Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 653 Chu Tianxiong's Arrival

When he was at a safe distance away, Chu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He composed himself and returned to his mansion. After three days of busy work, he thought he deserved a nice hot bath and some rest.

He stopped as soon as he stepped into the yard, and his gaze narrowed.

He could sense killing intent.

After more than a decade of killing on the battlefield and surviving countless skirmishes and assassination attempts, he was very familiar with the peculiar silence that signaled bloodshed.

When he thought that Yun Muqing and Duo Duo might be in danger, he roared angrily, "Who is it? Show yourself!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished, a shadow materialized in thin air and charged toward Chu Feng.

Chu Feng instinctively struck a fighting stance and threw a punch at the shadow.

Shing! The figure in black clothes brandished a sword that gleamed brilliantly under the sunlight.

The power of the attack startled Chu Feng. He took three steps backward in an attempt to dodge it, but the tip of the sword managed to draw a bloody line across his shoulder.

"A ninth-class swordmaster!" Chu Feng said grimly.

This was the first time someone managed to draw blood from him ever since he left Xi Ye. His opponent this time was a ninth-class martial arts practitioner and a master of the sword, the weapon with the strongest attacks!

Even when Chu Feng's strength was at its peak, he would have to take the fight seriously. Now that his strength was suppressed by the Mandraka Poison…

Whip! Whip! Whip! The enemy thrust his sword nine times. The attacks seemed simultaneous. It was as though the sword was an extension of his arm.

"Bring it!" The attacks did not intimidate Chu Feng. Instead, they ignited his will to fight.

It's been so long since I've faced a formidable opponent!

Chu Feng roared and struck out with a palm. The attack seemed simple and unadorned, but it carried the strength that could split a mountain in two. Accompanying the strike was a whirlwind that sent debris flying everywhere. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Bang! The sword and the palm collided.

In the next moment, the sword shattered. The man in black seemed shocked, and Chu Feng pressed the advantage.

The man in black could only step backward until he was backed up against the wall.

"That's enough." A low male voice boomed authoritatively. Immediately after that, a figure dressed in a purple robe landed between the two.

The man lifted his hand, and an invisible shockwave radiated from him. It sliced all the trees in the yard in half, all the debris in a hundred-foot radius was blown away, and the luxury cars in the driveway were reduced to scrap.

The fight was instantly over.

After the dust settled, Chu Feng narrowed his gaze to better look at the sudden intruder. When he realized who the person was, his eyes widened in shock.

The man was dressed in a purple python robe. His sculpted face was flanked by graying sideburns, and he carried an air of unquestionable authority.

He was none other than Chu Tianxiong.

"You've lost, Weng Bo," Chu Feng said.

The man in black was none other than Weng Bo. He smiled wryly and said, "Thank you for going easy on me, Master Feng. I admit defeat."

"Long time no see, Weng Bo," Chu Feng nodded at him. He thought the attacks seemed familiar, and he guessed that the mysterious figure was Weng Bo. That was why he did not go for the kill.

If Weng Bo attacked him, he must be under the orders of Chu Tianxiong.

"Why are you here?" Chu Feng said brusquely as he glared at Chu Tianxiong.