Time Travel: The Survival of Li Zhi

Chapter 211 Wind Without End

Linjiang City.

Erniu's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the group of people in front of him. From them, Erniu keenly felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching, which made his heart tighten.

At this time, Wang Yang had recovered after some treatment. He also had a serious face, and like Erniu, he looked at the people around him with vigilance as if he was facing a great enemy.

Wang Yang's eyesight is better than Erniu's. He can see that these people are not good people, and they are most likely practitioners.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was becoming increasingly tense, Wang Yang could not help but speak first to break the silence, and asked loudly: "I wonder how long you plan to stop us here?"

Since Wang Yang woke up, some unfamiliar faces have appeared here one after another. It seems that these people came here for only one purpose.

That was to find someone. The person he was looking for was Zhou Fan, or to be more precise, Li Zhi.

It was not until this moment that Wang Yang and Erniu realized that Zhou Fan, who had been traveling with them for a long time, had hidden his identity so deeply that they were completely unaware of it.

However, even though they knew that Li Zhi was hiding his identity, Wang Yang and Erniu did not blame him at all. Instead, they hoped that he could run as far away as possible.

After all, it’s obvious that these people in front of me are not easy to deal with!

Among the group of people, an exceptionally burly man strode out with big strides.

The big man had a fierce look on his face. He stared at Wang Yang and Erniu with a pair of big eyes like copper bells. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to block you two here. As long as you tell us the whereabouts of Li Zhi, we will leave immediately and will not stay any longer!"

Erniu frowned when he heard this. He was about to say something, but Wang Yang stopped him. Wang Yang said in a deep voice: "Linjiang City was attacked by a big monster. He took advantage of the chaos and ran away. How do we know where he went?"

"How can I believe that what you said is true!" After hearing what Wang Yang said, the burly man couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the ferocious look on his face became more and more obvious.

Wang Yang couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, with a bit of disdain in his expression, and said: "I have told you the truth, whether you believe it or not is none of my business!"

When the big man heard this, he was immediately furious. When he was about to take action, he was stopped by the person next to him.

An old man stretched out his hand and gently patted the big man twice, laughing and saying, "Why are you so anxious? I have my own way to verify whether what he said is true. Don't be so anxious yet."

Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the old man's origin and couldn't help but blurt out the old man's name.

"Pang Yulong! King Pang Long!"

When the old man heard someone calling out his name, he laughed, bowed to the person who said his name, and said kindly, "Oh, I didn't expect that someone here would recognize me. I really didn't expect that."

Those who had heard of King Pang Long's name turned pale in an instant, with expressions of horror on their faces, because the man in front of them was a ruthless character who was famous for his cruel methods in the martial arts world.

Pang Yulong slowly walked towards Wang Yang, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a sinister voice: "I have a way to confirm whether what you said is true or not. But you may have to suffer a little bit!"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his withered arm and reached towards Wang Yang very slowly.

Although Wang Yang's injuries had not yet fully healed, he thought to himself that he at least had some skills and should not be caught so easily by this man.

However, just as he was about to take action, he was horrified to find that his body was unable to move, as if he was restrained by an invisible force.

Wang Yang's face turned pale in an instant. Erniu beside him also realized that the situation was not good. He suddenly wanted to resist, but before he could make any move, he was grabbed by the burly man like lightning.

The big man stretched out a big hand like a palm-leaf fan and covered Erniu's head directly. Then he suddenly exerted force. The amazing force actually grabbed Erniu's head and lifted him up.

The big man's palm was incredibly powerful, his fingers even pressed deeply into Erniu's scalp, and Erniu immediately felt a sharp pain. Although he struggled hard, facing this overwhelming gap in strength, his resistance was as ridiculous as that of a child.

On Wang Yang's side, Pang Yulong's withered finger had already pointed directly at the center of Wang Yang's eyebrows.

I don’t know what Pang Yulong did, but I saw Wang Yang’s body tremble violently, and a look of pain instantly appeared on his face. His entire facial features were distorted, as if he was suffering from extremely intense pain.

But at this moment, an extremely sharp sword intent burst out from Wang Yang's body without any warning!

This sword intent seemed to be real, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, sweeping across the entire venue like a gust of wind. Everyone present was shocked by the power of this sword intent, unable to withstand it at all, and retreated one after another.

This sword intent swept across the entire venue, and no one could withstand it and retreated one after another.

Only Pang Yulong in front of Wang Yang still kept his finger on Wang Yang's forehead and stood there motionless.

But at this moment, his eyes had lost their focus, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his aura suddenly disappeared. Under this sword intent, all his vitality was wiped out!

The burly man who was holding Erniu couldn't help but let go of Erniu and hurriedly stepped back, fearing that he would end up like Pang Yulong.

Erniu was thrown to the ground by him, and he struggled to stand up. He turned around and looked at Wang Yang, only to see that Wang Yang's eyes were empty at this moment, and his whole body was suspended, and his robes rustled under the excitement of his sword intent.

The terrifying sword intent was circling around Wang Yang, making it impossible to get close.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn for a moment, and no one dared to speak or move without permission.

Suddenly, a slight voice sounded, breaking the solemn and tense atmosphere.

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and a man wearing the unique white robe of Shushan suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man had a young face but a head full of white hair. He stood with his hands behind his back. He was clearly standing in front of Wang Yang, but the sharp sword intent could not hurt him at all!

He stared at Wang Yang in a daze, a complicated look in his eyes that were full of vicissitudes of life.

He slowly stretched out his hand and gently patted Wang Yang's head. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Be good...have a good sleep..."

In an instant, the terrifying and violent sword intent actually obeyed the man's words and immediately retracted into Wang Yang's body.

Wang Yang's empty eyes also closed, and he fell from the floating state and was hugged by the man.

Erniu looked at the man. Although he thought that the man had no ill will towards Wang Yang because he was wearing the clothes of Shushan, he still couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man looked at Erniu. Perhaps because he knew that Erniu had a good relationship with Wang Yang, a gentle expression appeared on his face. He said calmly, "My name is Feng Wuya, and I'm Wang Yang's master."