C511 Killing with One Move

All the disciples rubbed their eyes and then looked again. The scene in front of them was still the same. So, they were not seeing things. What they saw was real.

This super disciple who was specially recruited had many divine weapons. He had really killed ten warriors of the Transformation Void Martial Stage in one move.

Heavens, this… how was this possible?

This super disciple was only fifteen years old. How could he be so abnormal?

Was he really Uncle Yun?

If that was the case, they might really be able to leave this place alive after following him.

The moment this thought came out, they could not suppress it anymore. All the disciples looked at Feng Yu with passionate eyes, as if they were looking at their life-saving straw.

However, Feng Yu did not seem to see their passionate eyes. With a thought, all the ice and snow in the world melted at a visible speed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, leaving only broken limbs on the ground.

In the air, the holy and beautiful ice-blue flower also turned into a ray of light and disappeared into her forehead.

She waved her hand, and the other Feng Yu landed on her palm. At this moment, Feng Yu had already restrained all her brilliance. She was extremely quiet.

Feng Yu looked at the hairpin in her hand with a dark expression. The memories that she had been suppressing suddenly surged out like a tide.

That dark purple figure, that stunning face that could make the world lose its color, that soul-capturing tattoo…

An intense pain that seemed to tear her apart came over. Her skin and her meridians seemed to be breaking inch by inch, torturing her to the point that she couldn’t think any further.

All the images in her mind instantly shattered and couldn’t be pieced together.

The intense pain became stronger and stronger. Feng Yu seemed to have returned to that day when she was burned by the fire of sacrifice.

She hugged her arms and kneeled on the ground powerlessly. Cold sweat seeped out of her forehead and slid down her face.

She clenched her teeth tightly and only managed to restrain herself from screaming.

“Woman, you’ve thought of something that you shouldn’t have.”

The azure light instantly sensed her abnormality and its voice sounded helplessly. It had already warned her many times, but she just didn’t listen.

If it had known, it wouldn’t have allowed her to use that divine artifact.

Feng Yu clenched her teeth and painfully ignored the azure light. Nan Sifan sensed her abnormality and walked over with a few steps. He knelt on one knee beside her and asked with concern, “Senior Martial Brother Yu Feng, how are you?”

Other disciples also noticed Feng Yu’s abnormality and came over to ask about her.

Pei Yun’s expression changed and he looked at Yuan Ze. The two of them walked over to Feng Yu and the disciples around them made way for them.

Seeing Feng Yu’s pale face, Pei Yun didn’t say anything. He reached out his hand to grab her wrist. He was a doctor, so he just needed to take her pulse. There was no need to ask.

As if she had noticed his movement, Feng Yu quickly dodged. She opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and stared at Pei Yun. She said, “Senior Brother Pei, I’m fine.”

Pei Yun frowned and said, “Junior Brother Yu Feng, you don’t look well. Let me help you take a look.”

He was confident that Yu Feng had come to the Hao Yuan Academy and knew his medical skills. Moreover, that day, Aunt Ye had specially introduced his medical skills to him.

After he said that, Nan Sifan nodded and said, “That’s right, Senior Brother Yu Feng. Senior Brother Pei’s medical skills are very good. Let him take a look.”

Although Pei Yun was very annoying, his medical skills were really superb. Even though Nan Sifan didn’t want to admit it, he had to admit it.

Feng Yu shook her head and said, “No need. I’m fine. Just now… it was just an accident.”

After she said that, her eyes moved away from them and looked at the Dark Yin Divine Pearl on the Demon Suppressing Mountain on the ground.

Thinking about keeping these two divine artifacts, Nan Sifan followed her eyes and saw that she was looking at those two things. She moved her feet and jumped over. She bent down and picked up those two things, then she handed them to Feng Yu.

“Senior Martial Brother Yu Feng, you are too strong. I admire you. Here are your spoils of war.”

Since Senior Martial Brother Yu Feng said that he was fine, then it meant that he was fine. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have rejected Pei Yun. Nan Bufan’s attention had already shifted from Feng Yu’s body to her previous battle record.

Seeing how passionate his eyes were, if it wasn’t for the fact that she couldn’t laugh, Feng Yu would have laughed. This brat, every time she saw him, she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

She indifferently put away the Chao Feng in her hand and stood up from the ground. When they had surrounded her, she had already suppressed all her emotions. The pain that she would never forget had also disappeared.

She opened her mouth and said coldly, “Thank you.”

She waved her hand and unceremoniously put the two divine artifacts into her interspatial ring. Since they were her spoils of war, she naturally had to keep them properly and use them to develop the Phoenix Palace.

“Senior Martial Brother, you are too polite.”

Nan Bufan scratched his head in embarrassment. His face actually turned red. Feng Yu’s eyes moved away from him and looked at the other disciples. She said indifferently, “You guys can rest for a while. We will set off in the afternoon.”

If it was in the past, if she gave orders like this, most of the disciples would follow her, but they would be indifferent to her.

This was because they really looked down on her from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they would follow her, it was mostly because Pei Yun and Yuan Ze were protecting her.

If it weren’t for this, she wouldn’t be able to get the hearts of the disciples.

However, after she finished speaking, the disciples were extremely excited and shouted, “Yes, Senior Brother.”

Then, they found a place to sit down.

Yuan Ze and Pei Yun curled their lips and looked at Feng Yu. This Junior Brother was much more capable than they had imagined.

Feng Yu ignored the other disciples and found a clean place to sit down. Nan Deshenyuan sat next to her and said in embarrassment, “Senior Brother Feng Yu, don’t you mind if I sit next to you?”

Feng Yu glanced at him and suddenly had the intention to tease him. “If I said that I would mind, wouldn’t I?”

After she finished speaking, the smile on Nan Deshenyuan’s face froze and even his face fell. He said in an aggrieved tone, “Senior Brother Feng Yu, without your permission, I won’t speak. I won’t disturb you. Is that okay?”

Feng Yu’s eyes moved away from him and she hummed.

“Haha, Senior Brother Feng Yu, you agreed. That’s great…”

Nan Deshenyuan immediately shouted happily. His handsome face seemed to be blooming and he looked at Feng Yu with his feverish eyes. He was so excited that he felt helpless.

Senior Brother Feng Yu actually agreed to sit next to him. Haha, he was so excited. His heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of his body.

Feng Yu looked at him indifferently. They had agreed not to disturb her. How come she was laughing like a fool and shouting so loudly that she couldn’t be disturbed?

All the disciples looked at Nan Sifan with jealousy and envy. They looked like they were gritting their teeth and wanted to replace Nan Sifan.

[What is so special about this guy? Why can he play with everyone?]

[Junior Sister Yun, who was the most famous in the academy, is now Senior Brother Yu Feng, who is so strong.]

[They didn’t see what was so special about him. Why did Junior Sister Yun treat him so well? Even Senior Brother Yu Feng treated him so special.]

[Just now, so many people were injured, but Senior Brother Yu Feng only took care of him and fed him some pills. Now, he even allowed him to sit next to him.]

[What kind of luck did Nan Sifan have?]

[Ahhhh! They are so jealous! They are so jealous that they are about to go crazy. Even Yang Shaofeng wants to grab Nan Sifan and throw him to the side. Then, he can sit there.]

[But it is just a thought.]

[Senior Brother Yu Feng is so powerful. More importantly, he is cold and indifferent. He looks like he doesn’t want to see anyone. After all, all the disciples have seen her skills.]

[After they admired her so much, they became scared.]

[What if he sits next to him without permission and turns him into an ice sculpture and then blows him up?]

They didn’t have the courage, but it didn’t mean that others didn’t.

Apart from Nan Shengfan who wasn’t scared of Feng Yu, Pei Yun and Yuan Ze were scared. They looked at each other and walked toward Feng Yu.

Feng Yu heard the footsteps, but she didn’t raise her head or show any expression.

Pei Yun and Yuan Ze sat down on the other side of her. They looked at her cold face and smiled. “Brother Yu Feng, it was all thanks to you. Otherwise, all the disciples in the academy would have died. I thank you on behalf of all the disciples.”

Nan Shengfan nodded his head. He had experienced it himself because he was the closest to death among all the disciples.

“That’s right. Brother Yu Feng, if it wasn’t for you, I would have been killed by that wicked woman.”

He clearly felt the sharpness of the spiritual sword flying toward his body.

If Brother Yu Feng was a step late, he would be the first one to be killed.

Feng Yu shook her head and said, “Brother Pei is too polite. I am not only a disciple of the academy, I am also the leader of the team. Protecting all the disciples is my duty.”

Pei Yun’s heart was moved. Although this disciple was cold and didn’t look friendly, he was warm-hearted.

He smiled and said sincerely, “Brother Yu Feng, it is a great fortune for the academy to have a disciple like you.”

Yuan Ze and Nan Shenyuan nodded in agreement. Indeed, it was the fortune and blessing of the Hao Yuan Academy to have such a disciple.

“Junior Brother Yu Feng, I have a question to ask you. I wonder if I can?”

Yuan Ze’s face was indifferent, but his eyes were gentle. He looked at Feng Yu and said softly.

Feng Yu nodded and said, “Senior Brother Yuan, please speak.”

Yuan Ze’s eyes were curious as he said, “What is your current cultivation level?”

This junior brother of hers was only fifteen years old, yet he could kill so many cultivators at the Transformation Void Martial Stage in one move. They were all curious about his cultivation level. Logically speaking, her cultivation level should be higher than Wu Yifei and Sun Qun’s.

This question was not impossible to answer, so Feng Yu did not hide it. She said in a light voice, “I won’t hide it from Senior Brother. I am at the third level of the Transformation Void Martial Stage.”

She was at the second level when she was in the Ning Province. After she returned to the academy, she broke through to the third level. Speaking of which, she had only broken through to the third level a few days ago.

After Pei Yun and Yuan Ze heard her words, their eyes widened in shock. She was only at the third level of the Transformation Void Stage. A cultivator at the third level of the Transformation Void martial stage could kill two cultivators at the seventh level in one move. There were so many cultivators at the third level, fourth level, and fifth level of the Transformation Void Martial Stage.

How did he do it?

If he was at the eighth or ninth level of the Transformation Void Martial Stage, they would not be so shocked. However, who would have thought that he was only at the third level of the Void Martial Stage?

How did he do it?

How strong was his potential? How did he do it?

In the past, they had thought that he was already a genius. His cultivation was only at the Origin Core Realm, yet he could fight against a Void Realm expert. The reason he was so weak was because his cultivation was still low.

Once he broke through, he would be much stronger than cultivators of the same cultivation.

However, compared to the youth in front of him, he was much weaker.

Yuan Ze and Pei Yun felt as if their confidence had been dealt a heavy blow.

On the other hand, Nan Zhenyuan had been stunned the moment Feng Yu said that he had broken through to the Void Realm. Although he knew that Senior Martial Brother Yu Feng’s cultivation was not weak, he still felt that it was unreal.

However, after hearing it with his own ears, he still felt that it was unreal.