Volume 4: Nan Yue Creates Wind and Clouds 0128 Seeking Victory in Danger

  Shape-shifting! This martial art exists in the legend of the martial arts world.

  Because this is a variation of the immortal art of Xiuzhen, which has flowed into the martial arts world, many have heard of it but few have seen it.

  "Was that a martial art or magic you used just now?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.

  "It's considered a martial skill." Fang Yun said with a smile.

  Mo Wen sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that apart from swordsmanship, Master Fang Yun's martial skills are also so accomplished."

  "Don't be polite to your teacher." Fang Yun was instead made embarrassed by Mo Wen's words: "Let's continue the duel instead."

  Mo Wen nodded slightly and softly shouted: "Fang Yun Master, be careful now! I will use my strongest technique!"

  "Come on, let's go!"

  The onlookers at the scene were boiling again, they rarely had the opportunity to see such a high-level duel. Before this, many people still doubted Fang Yun's strength, but after one move, he made them believe that Fang Yun's strength was absolutely above theirs.

  Students who can enter Dongxing Academy already have a superior capital. They are either from wealthy families or have exceptional talents.

  When they hear of any so-called genius, they will not easily acknowledge it, or take it as a competitive target to pursue.

  But at this moment, they had no choice but to believe that the young man in front of them, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, might be an opponent they could never surpass in their lifetime.

  Mo Wen's moves were fierce and powerful, carrying a murderous aura that often made Fang Yun's life hang in the balance.

  But Fang Yun's body was like a ghostly apparition, making it impossible to grasp. Fang Yun's martial skills had already reached an unimaginable and shocking level.

  In the eyes of Mo Wen and the onlookers, Fang Yun's figure on the field would at least have two shadows, and sometimes even three or four.

  "Which one is the real body?"

  "I don't know, it seems like it was on the left... no, it's gone..."

  "Look... on Mo Wen's master's head..."

  "That's definitely fake..."

  "Wow...... Master Mo has dodged it, and it's actually true..."

  The onlookers were watching in amazement at the battle between Fang Yun and Mo Wen, while discussing which one was real and which one was fake.

  "Xu Donglai, you think this little guy has a chance of becoming an elder?"

  "You're kidding, right? This little guy's talent is against the sky, but he shouldn't have the qualifications to be an elder yet. On the other hand, your student Fang Yue should be able to break through the 7th rank and become an elder in no more than three years."

  Xu Dong came to a sigh and looked at the old man beside him, the former heavenly jade girl, could not stop the erosion of time, and now only left yesterday's yellow flower.

  However, surprisingly, both Xudong Lai and Lao Ru only have sixth-grade strength, which is obviously greatly inconsistent with their identities.

  It is worth noting that among the instructors in Nan Yue City who are above the sixth rank, none of them are under thirty years old. However, as the most outstanding deans of the academies in Nan Yue City, their actual strength was only at the sixth rank, just like Wu Shi Dao.

  "Elder..." The old man let out a soft sigh: "I just don't want my students to follow in my footsteps..."

  "So you're willing to let such a young man take on such responsibility? Yu Jin Yan, you can't be so shameless. Fang Yue is your student, and this kid isn't without parents."

  Xu Dong came angrily accusing Lao Ru, Lao Ru's face slightly revealed a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "Take a look... I just think this young man has great potential and can also become your or Wu Lao's successor."

  "You'd better stop thinking so much, I heard Old Wu say that this kid came to Nan Yue City just to participate in the Magic Warrior Conference and compete with Fang Yue. Most likely, after the conference ends, he'll leave Nan Yue City."

  Among the students' cheers, Mo Wen and Fang Yun fought evenly, with neither able to gain the upper hand. The two went back and forth, each having their own offense and defense.

  Fang Yun relied on his shape-shifting and teleportation abilities, making it difficult to decipher his true form from his illusions. Mo Wu, on the other hand, utilized his own cultivation advantages to maintain a stalemate between them.

  Fang Yun has already begun to feel strained, the consumption of fairy energy from his constant transformations is not low, and if this continues for a long time, it will naturally be difficult to sustain.

  Mo Wu's endurance was clearly higher than Fang Yun's. Although it seemed like they were evenly matched at the moment, Fang Yun had already slightly fallen behind.

  At this rate, Fang Yun would be defeated in no more than three quarters of an hour. Fortunately, Mo Xie didn't know that Fang Yun's greatest advantage was that others couldn't see the bottom line of his strength.

  Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, Mo Xun had already swung his fist at him head-on, Fang Yun didn't dodge or evade, directly meeting Mo Xun.

  "Don't ask, it's just an illusion."

  After hundreds of rounds of fighting with him, he had already figured out Fang Yun's habits. As long as someone dared not to dodge his attacks, it was undoubtedly an illusion.

  Don't ask, a figure appeared beside him, and Fang Yun's shadow also emerged. He turned around and swung his sword.

  But the figure immediately distorted and blurred, Mo Xuan asked in a low voice: "Another illusion...... no......"

  Before he could react, it was too late. Fang Yun's fist had already landed on his chest, and in an instant, he consecutively punched out over a dozen punches.

  Pffft... Without warning, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and he flew backward, landing on his knees, his face pale and weak.

  "I've lost......" Mo Wen covered his chest.

  The onlookers cheered, it was too powerful, they had never seen such a magnificent and unparalleled duel.

  It's like a performance that's both real and illusory, watching them being carefree and indulgent.

  "How could Master Mo have lost? It's unbelievable! He actually lost to this young whippersnapper!"

  "He's too powerful! At his age, I was still learning how to control my Qi and had only just started training with a sword. If someone at that age could defeat me, they would be considered a prodigy by their family. But he's already able to engage in such an impressive duel with Master Mo Wu!"

  "He's too awesome, I don't know if he'll come teach our course or not."

  "It's really true that people are more talented than others, while we're still struggling with the practical courses, he can already match up to the instructor, in the future, he'll probably be an even more formidable presence than Fangyue Instructor from Jianan Academy."

  "That Fang Yue from Canaan Academy was only fourteen when he entered Canaan Academy, fifteen when he completed the course and got the championship in the Magic Warrior Tournament's student group. However, even back then, she didn't defeat her instructor... but this kid is only fourteen years old..."

  Everyone's heart rose with a thought: Nanyue City will usher in another era of genius!

  For ten years, Nanyue City has been occupied by the name Fang Yue, and from now on, it will be replaced by Fang Yun.

  "Fang Yun, Fang Yue... Hmm, they both have the surname Fang, I wonder if they're related?"

  "It's probably just a coincidence."

  At the Gan'an Academy, on top of the Fahshi Tower, Murong Ru stood in front of Fang Yue, and a few more surprised glints appeared in Fang Yue's eyes. She hadn't shown such an out-of-control expression for a long time.

  "Are you saying that young man's name is Fang Yun?"

  "Yes, mentor, his name is Fang Yun." Murong Ru saw the surprised look on Fang Yue's face and felt even more uneasy.

  "Could it really be him?" Fang Yue furrowed her brow, muttering to herself: "The age is about right... but Dad shouldn't have let him out, should he? Could it be a coincidence?"

  "Fang Yun Master, I am Prince Nuo Dan Lun, don't know if it's possible to hand over to friends, tonight I set a banquet..."

  Fang Yun glanced at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, turned his head and left. Along the way, he had already met three people who claimed to be the young masters of certain forces.

  There was also a sixteen-year-old girl who actually took the initiative to confess her love to Fang Yun, and Fang Yun almost spit blood.

  From a distance, Beyoncé came over with a smile all over her face: "You little stinker, I saw a girl making eyes at you just now. Why didn't you pay attention to her?"

  Fang Yun glared at Bi Ao: "If I accept her, you'll have to be the younger one."

  "Hmph... I'll be the big one if I want to!" Beyoncé suddenly realized she misspoke, her face immediately turning bright red: "Pfft pfft pfft... what nonsense, I don't want to be the big one at all!"

  Beyoncé found herself wrong no matter what she said, while Fang Yun was full of disdain: "Even if you're willing, this young master isn't interested."

  Whenever two people get together, there is always only one topic, which is to belittle each other.

  "This girl doesn't care at all, she's just a little brat who hasn't even grown her hair yet." Beyoncé said with hatred.

  "Have you peeked?" Fang Yun smiled mischievously at Beyoncé.

  "Who saw... who saw it?" Beyoncé was even more shy, her cheeks as red as ripe apples, tightly grasping Fang Yun's shoulder, shaking back and forth.

  "Isn't that our college's super genius instructor?"

  "The girl next to him is so cute, and she's actually a Golden Knight..."

  "They're quite a good match...". The students coming and going within the academy saw the ambiguous behavior of the two, and they whispered to each other in discussion, casting approving glances.

  "Beyoncé shouted angrily: 'Are they blind?'"

  "Yes, how could someone like me possibly be a match for you." This was the first time they had seen eye to eye, and they exchanged an uncomfortable glance.

  "What are you doing here? Dongxing Academy is not a place where anyone can come and go as they please." Fang Yun hadn't even been a mentor for a day, but he already regarded himself as a mentor of Dongxing.

  "Wherever I want to go, I'll go there. Can a small Dongxing Academy stop me?"

  …

  In a lavishly decorated inn, a middle-aged man with a majestic demeanor sat steadily in a taishi chair, his face full of thick whiskers, his eyes like bronze bells gazing far away, his complexion pale.

  An old man in a green robe walked out of the inner courtyard, his eyes dull and his movements slow, his back slightly hunched.

  A middle-aged man saw the old man in green clothes coming out and hurriedly went forward: "Hua Shenyi, how is my son's injury?"

  Hua's face trembled slightly, his dry and withered old face: "Yu Shao's arm was indeed saved, but it's no longer possible to use internal energy. I did my best, but unfortunately the person who injured Yu Shao had extremely high swordsmanship skills. Not only was Yu Shao's arm severed, but the person also completely destroyed the meridians in his arm. Although I reattached the arm, I couldn't restore the damaged tendons and meridians."

  "Who is it that has such a deep grudge against my son, to resort to such vicious means?" Yu Shi Xiong's face was filled with rage, and his body burst forth with a terrifying fiery glow.

  "It's actually not impossible to completely cure Yu Shao," Hua Wuming said calmly.

  Yu Shi Xiong immediately relaxed his angry face and hastily asked: "What is the wonderful method of Hua Shen Yi, just use it, any price, I will satisfy you."

  Hua Wu shook his head with a wry smile and said softly: "There's nothing I can do to save Yu Shao."

  "What's wrong?" Yu Shi Xiong's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, he naturally knew that Hua Wu Ming was the best doctor in Nan Yue City and even in the entire Southern Territory.

  However, his greed is also unparalleled, without a shred of medical ethics, only seeking profit, insatiably greedy. When the three territories were plagued by epidemics, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, the three lords invited Hua Wumo, but he opened his mouth with a price tag of 50 million taels, not budging even one tael less.

  The plague ultimately resulted in the deaths of over 1 million people, and the three lords eventually went bankrupt, scraping together 50 million taels to hire Hua Wunong, who stopped the plague.

  It was also because of that plague that Hua Wu had long been notorious for his ruthless and cold-blooded evil, and the three territories eventually became desolate lands.

  Hua's eyes gleamed with a faint light as he let out a low, muffled laugh: "Heh... the blood of the Fire Dragon!"

  "Dragon's Blood!?" Yu Shi Xiong's expression changed slightly. This thing, no matter how precious it was, he could find a way to get it.

  But this dragon's blood, however, is not something that can be bought with money. After all, dragons are extremely rare and their power is awe-inspiring, making them impossible to find. How could he possibly find one?

  "The dragon itself has a strong regenerative power. With the dragon's blood and combined with my medical skills, I can easily heal the remaining wounds of Yu Shao."

  "Is there really no other way?" Yu Shixiong looked at Hua Wuming with pleading eyes.

  "No, to save Yu Shao there is only one way: with the blood of a fire dragon."

  "But where can we find this dragon's blood..." Yu Shi Xiong said helplessly.

  "This..." Hua's eyes flickered, the words reaching his lips, but he suddenly swallowed them back, looked up at Yu Shixiong: "Lord Yu, in short, my words have reached this point. To save Young Master Yu, one must find the blood of the Fire Dragon. If you are willing to search for it, perhaps you will not be unable to find it. This old man takes his leave."

  Yu Shi Xiong narrowed his eyes and watched as Hua Wu's figure disappeared into the distance, pondering in his heart about this sinister old fellow.

  At this time, a voice came from outside the house: "Master, the culprit who injured Young Master has been found."

  "Who!" Yu Shi Xiong's eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light.

  "A young man named Fang Yun." The voice replied.

  "Was he also a student of Canaan Academy?" Yu Shi Xiong's low voice hummed.

  "It's not... it seems like he's a student from Beidi Academy, but what I don't understand is that there are also rumors saying he's an instructor from Dongxing Academy."

  "I don't care who he is, I want to see him before tomorrow!" Yu Shi Xiong said coldly.

  "Old master, if he's hiding in the academy, it's probably not easy to take action... You also know that Nanyue City is a neutral city protected by various countries."

  "This is your problem! Whether by snatching or cheating... In short, you just bring him in front of me, that's enough!" Yu Shi Xiong hummed without leaving any room for doubt.

  "I know."

  Yu Shi Xiong stepped back from the door, looking at Yu Hao Tian who was in a coma. His eyes slightly softened and he gritted his teeth, saying: "Hao Tian, your father will definitely not let go of the little brat who hurt you!"

  Yu Shixiong has never been a soft-hearted person, and he must retaliate against anyone who offends him. Whoever offends him will never have a good ending, and relying on his own power, he is not afraid of anyone or any force.

  In the southern border, there are dozens of large and small countries, as well as hundreds of territories. For a long time, disputes have been constant, with big countries swallowing up small ones, and small countries swallowing up territories. In order to protect themselves, territories will also go all out to expand their military strength.

  Yu Shixiong's territory is like this, among all the territories in the entire southern border, Yu Shixiong's territory can almost rank in the top ten, and even rival a small principality, which is also his capital to be fearless.

  His surroundings were all weak and small territories, even if they provoked a powerful force, they couldn't do anything to him. After all, no country or territory would allow the military power of other forces to pass through its own territory.