Chapter 557: Black Eats Black

"I don't care whether you are from the Feathered Robe Sect or the Woolly Robe Sect. If you dare to steal my food that is far away from Fenglin City, be careful or I will ask City Lord Xiong to eat you all!"

Lu Yuan shouted with a smug look on his face, as if Maple Forest City was some formidable force that could scare anyone away.

When the three men saw the other party speaking so rudely, they thought that he was protected by some important person.

Hearing the name of Maple Forest City, everyone laughed:

"Maple Forest City? A city from the outer realm? I thought he was some great figure, but it turns out he's just a country bumpkin entering the city?

I must let you, a country bumpkin, know that the elders of my Yuyi Sect are all Dou Zun-level figures.

Get out of here if you know what's best for you, or else don't blame me and my three brothers, we will kill you, a country bumpkin, too!"

The three people from the Yuyi Sect rarely leave the Strange Territory.

But in the outside world, there are people who occasionally join the major sects in the Strange Domain.

Therefore, they still have some understanding of the thirteen cities in the outer domain.

In the outer domain, the strongest person is no more than Dou Zong.

If he really had the strength, he would not have retreated to the outer realms and dared not come to this mysterious land to seek opportunities.

The so-called City Lord Xiong mentioned by the other party is at most a Dou Zong.

Not to mention Dou Zong, even Dou Zun would not dare to casually show off his reputation in this strange area.

This country bumpkin is so stupid and ridiculous to report his family background to a foreign country.

Although he is stupid, the other party is a high-level Dou Zong after all.

If a conflict really breaks out, the three of them will have some trouble.

Therefore, he brought up the title of Dou Zun to make the other party retreat.

After all, no matter how country bumpkin you are, you should know how powerful a Dou Zun strongman is.

The three of them thought that such words would scare the country bumpkin away.

But the country bumpkin seemed not to hear what the three of them said.

He was still cursing and shouting, telling them to get out.

The three of them were all Dou Zong masters, and it was fine for them to be yelled at by the elders in the sect, but how could they allow a country bumpkin to bully them like this?

Their faces all turned gloomy and they divided into three sides, surrounding the country bumpkin and the three humans.

The aura on his body surged, and the force of space permeated the entire mountain stream, in three colors: white, yellow, and aqua blue, like a mottled protective shield, covering the entire mountain stream.

Xiao Heng, Xiao Xue, and the middle-aged woman looked up at the mottled spots on the mountain stream, and their faces changed drastically.

The space here has been completely locked down. Even if the three of them want to escape at this moment, they cannot.

When the three people were panicking, Lu Yuan was still cursing with his eyes closed.

The insulting words such as "Sweater Gate", "Feather Gate" and "Funny Master" were used until the faces of the three people from the Feather Gate were so gloomy that water was dripping from them.

Just a Dou Zong.

They were just wary before, but they were not really afraid of each other.

Now that he is being insulted like this, how can they let him live?
The high-level Dou Zong among the three had already made his move. A steel-white feather like a spear shot out from his hand and stabbed Lu Yuan fiercely through the air.

This stab was made with 70% of his strength, which was just right for him to test whether this country bumpkin was really stupid or had some tricks up his sleeve to dare to challenge him like this.

The steel-white feathers were so violent, like lightning in the daytime, that they pierced the entire mountain stream with a bright white color.

Obviously, this is a heavenly-level fighting skill.

However, in Lu Yuan's eyes, there was some disdain.

It was indeed true that this person was using a heavenly-level fighting skill.

But at most it will be a small success.

Moreover, it looks like its quality is not very good. Although they are both heavenly-grade fighting skills, its power is lower than the Heaven-Flipping Palm and even Shui Qianmo's [Extremely Cold Sky-Devil Sword].

In addition, the other party was only a seven-star Dou Zong. With just this little trick, it was impossible to test his foundation.

He raised his hand and struck out across the sea with his palm.

The perfect-level Sea-Covering Palm Seal collided with the steel-white feathers, and it turned out to be this ground-level Sea-Covering Palm, which was even more powerful.

After extinguishing the feather, the palm print became much weaker and attacked the person who used the feather fighting skill.

The high-ranking Dou Zong of Yuyi Sect flicked his finger and extinguished the weakened Sea-Covering Palm Seal.

Then he looked at Lu Yuan who looked smug and sneered:
"Earth-level fighting skills? With just this little ability, you dare to challenge my Yuyi Sect? You are indeed a country bumpkin."

The three Dou Zongs of Yuyi Sect had all displayed their fighting skills at this time, transforming into feathers of various colors and holding them in their hands as if they were holding steel knives. They approached Lu Yuan step by step, preparing to use this heavenly fighting skill to hack Lu Yuan to death.

Heavenly-level fighting skills are too difficult to practice, and these three people have only achieved minor success.

But even so, the power of a heavenly-level fighting skill cannot be countered by an earthly-level fighting skill.

Senior Brother Yu Ri's move just now was just a test. In fact, although Senior Brother's Heavenly Grade Fighting Skills have not yet broken through to perfection, they are not far from it.

If it were to exert its full strength, no earth-level fighting skills could resist it.

What's more, they have the assistance of the two of them.

It won’t take more than a hundred blows to kill this country bumpkin on the spot.

Lu Yuan saw these three people holding feathers as machetes and besieging them like ordinary people.

I knew that these three people had taken the bait.

When he saw these three people coming, he knew that his opportunity had come.

Naturally, I won’t let go of any attribute points that come to my doorstep.

However, the opponent consisted of three Dou Zongs after all, and he was not sure he could capture them all.

Of course, some means are needed.

As expected, his cursing angered the three men, who surrounded him.

Now I have to fight myself.

In this way, he would naturally be more confident in taking down these three people.

The middle-aged woman, holding Xiao Heng and Xiao Xue on both sides, retreated a lot, and retreated to the edge of the blockade of the three people from Yuyi Sect.

When there was no way to retreat, he turned his gaze towards Lu Yuan who was surrounded by three armed people.

The fighting skill that the opponent had displayed before was obviously the heavenly-grade fighting skill of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the Heaven-Turning Palm.

The power of his Heaven-Flipping Palm is even more powerful than those of the Emperor's family of the Great Xuan Dynasty that she knew.

The other party has such strength, but he keeps it hidden.

It is obvious that he is planning to rob the people from Yuyimen.

Naturally, she enjoyed watching these cunning people fighting among themselves.

It would be best if they all died in the fight so that she could take the opportunity to return with her people.

After surrounding Lu Yuan, the three people from the Yuyi Sect each held steel-white, date yellow, and aqua-blue arm-thick feathers as sharp blades and slashed at Lu Yuan.

Wherever the sharp blade passed, it created a powerful force, cutting out feather-like patterns in the air and slashing towards the vital points in Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was not panicked at all. He used his two palms to fight against the three blades and kept sending out palm prints, fighting with the three people from Yuyi Sect.

The palm print and the feather blade collided, and the powerful force scattered in all directions. With shouts, the four of them had fought for more than thirty rounds.

Two palms cannot defeat six hands, and Lu Yuan is already losing.

The tremendous power in his palm was pressed several inches in front of him by the three-colored feather blade.

The lines on the feather blade tore open holes in Lu Yuan's lower-level magic robe, and even cut the rotten flesh inside like a fish being cut open.

(End of this chapter)