Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 133: Learning Deception

  It was almost the moment when Han Fei's delicate body retreated, Su Ming's feet The red grassland with extremely fast speed suddenly spread out, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed Han Fei, covering from his feet to the outside, shrouding the ten-zhang range of this cave.

  Han Fei Zi is right within those ten zhang.

  Han Feizi only felt a flash before her eyes, and everything in her sight changed at this moment. Outsiders didn't know what she saw, but from the look of surprise revealed in her eyes, it can be judged that Han Feizi must have been shocked at this time.

  Su Ming doesn't make a move if he doesn't need to, but when he does, it's always a thunderous strike!

  He had no feud with Han Feizi, but Su Ming knew in his heart that if he hadn't known about the danger beforehand, he would have been killed as soon as Han Feizi entered the cave.

  This has nothing to do with hatred, it's all about interests!

  The windfall was a huge gain, and the benefits that Su Ming got from his pocket alone were enough to drive many people crazy, not to mention the heavy treasure!

  At the moment when Han Feizi was enveloped by that red grassland, Su Ming's right hand, which had been raised all along, suddenly found the location of the three calamities and slashed down towards the northwest.

  At the moment when his right hand fell, the bloodline in Su Ming's body suddenly condensed into a line, and it burst out of his body in an instant, returning to the northwest direction, disappearing without a trace.

  But just as his right hand fell, the red grass inside was covered, and Han Feizi's expression changed. A killing intent appeared in her eyes, and as she raised her jade-like hand, a cloud of fog immediately enveloped her body. But at this moment, the fog suddenly burst open with a loud bang, revealing a huge crack that had split it apart from the inside. Inside the crack, Han Feizi's figure was clearly visible.

  Although the white gauze covered her face, she was still pale, and her eyes showed a deeper surprise. She clearly knew that the cloud of fog she had cast seemed ordinary, but in fact it was very difficult to break through. Even if it were the elders of the tribe, unless they used powerful barbaric arts, otherwise, it would be hard to tear apart easily.

  But the invisible enemy in front of her, no matter what method was used to achieve this, could not be underestimated. What made her even more terrified was that as the cloud and fog were cut open, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged, like an invisible crack, swallowing itself towards her.

  Hanfeizi didn't have time to unleash his powerful barbaric skills, everything happened in an instant, at the critical moment, she bit her tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out, suddenly transforming into a blood-colored barbarian image in front of her.

  It was as if a woman's figure, with an indistinct face, suddenly burst forth with piercing light, colliding with Su Ming's slash that killed the three evils, producing a deafening roar.

  At the same time, Han Fei's right hand lifted slightly to her brow, and in an instant, a golden light flashed out from between her eyebrows. As it scattered, it seemed to spread throughout her entire body, turning her into a golden color. The moment this golden color appeared, she suddenly retreated backward, taking a step that seemed to tread on thin air, and walked out of the ten-zhang range of Su Ming's red grassland.

  But apparently, exerting this golden light was also a considerable burden for Han Fei Zi. As she walked out, her mouth overflowed with fresh blood, but she didn't stop for a moment, and was about to rush out of the cave.

  She had made up her mind that as long as she could leave this cave set by the other party, in the outside world, if she could catch her breath, she would cut into pieces the person who dared to ambush and calculate against her!

  But Su Ming couldn't let her leave safely, the red grassland couldn't trap the opponent, and San Sha was also dispersed by that woman's fierce attack. However, Su Ming's thunderous strike still had a follow-up.

  Just as Han Fei was about to rush out, within a few meters of the cave entrance, Su Ming took a step forward with his entire body, suddenly approaching at an extremely fast speed. His expression was cold and gloomy, and as he moved forward, his right hand rose and pointed towards Han Fei.

  Under this finger, the moon-winged souls that immediately surrounded Su Ming's body let out a shrill howl that ordinary people could hardly hear. They came out together and gathered into a huge fist. This fist was invisible, but Han Fei could clearly feel it. Her eyes flashed, and her right hand lifted up to quickly draw a circle outside her body. Suddenly, clouds and fog appeared out of thin air, forming a cloud circle that was about to collide with the moon-winged souls' gathered fist.

  But just as he did, Su Ming's mouth curled up into a cold smile. He chased out the Middle Roasting Imprint technique, rapidly expanding it outward. As the hundred-zhang range appeared in his mind, he also shrunk that hundred-zhang range towards Han Fei Zi.

  This is the only means of attack in this branding technique record, as for the effect, Su Ming can't judge, although it's the first time to cast, but at this moment, he has no choice but to use it.

  The hundred-zhang range of the branding iron's contraction was almost completed in the blink of an eye. In the instant that it enveloped Han Fei Zi's body, her body suddenly trembled and her expression revealed pain. She felt a sharp pain in her head as if she had been stabbed with needles. Due to the sudden appearance of this pain, the cloud circle in front of her showed signs of dispersal. Before she could forcibly stabilize it, the fist formed by the Moon Wing's soul touched it.

  A loud muffled sound, the cloud ring collapsed, and a fist condensed from the moon wing pierced through the cloud ring and slammed directly into Han Feizi's chest.

  Han Feizi's body flashed with a golden light at this moment, and fresh blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth again. However, the chill in her eyes was even more intense. Her body rolled back, using this force to directly exit the rift cave.

  But just as she was about to exit the cave, Su Ming burst out after her. His figure was a blur in Han Fei's eyes, which had something to do with Su Ming's speed, but more importantly, at this moment, Su Ming's branding technique had taken effect on Han Fei's body. The only attacking method of this technique was very strong, constantly stabbing pain in Han Fei's head, making her vision blurry and her expression extremely painful.

  Two people, one in front and one behind, like two long rainbows shooting out of the cracked mountain cave. But Su Ming's speed was slightly faster, after catching up, he didn't say a word, and suddenly spat out the mouthful of blood that had been lingering in his mouth.

  This mouthful of blood was the product of Su Ming's Blood Dust Technique. As soon as it shot out, it formed a large patch of red mist that enveloped Su Ming's front, carrying an astonishing whistling sound and piercing power, charging straight towards Han Fei Zi.

  Han Bing's face changed greatly, from the moment she entered that cave until now, it was only a matter of seconds, and she couldn't even see her enemy clearly, yet she was injured by the other party's consecutive moves. This kind of thing made her pride hard to accept.

  Su Ming's blood splattered on his face, Han Fei Zi retreated to the right and swung her hand forward. She only needed to block for a moment to grasp a thread of initiative from this completely passive situation, and then she could launch a counterattack.

  But from start to finish, she didn't have the slightest chance to take control, the opponent's attacks were like a storm, seemingly not only not decreasing, but becoming more and more intense.

  "Just give me a chance!!" Han Fei Zi's right hand waved, and the fog suddenly appeared, forming a colorful patch. When it touched the blood mist, the blood mist immediately made a hissing sound and dissipated instantly.

  Han Feizi was about to counterattack with this almost, but Su Ming had finally created this battlefield and occupied the complete initiative, and would not give her this opportunity.

  As soon as he spat out that mouthful of blood, Su Ming stretched out his hands and the Moonwings' souls gathered around him, continuously covering his body. Although it seemed like he was alone, he rose into the air, as if stepping on nothingness. His right hand clenched into a fist, and with a silent punch, he struck towards Han Fei Zi behind the dark blood dust.

  This punch contained not only Su Ming's entire physical strength at this moment, but also the intangible soul of the moon wings outside his body, transformed into a huge fist that came crashing down.

  This punch disrupted Han Fei's chance to counterattack, forcing her to passively defend again. Her entire body was surrounded by a cloud of mist as she collided with Su Ming's fist.

  The thunderous sound continued to reverberate, in the sky, Su Ming's body was blurry, one fist faster than the other, rushing towards Han Fei Zi. Han Fei Zi was completely passive, retreating again and again in resistance, with a hint of chilliness in his eyes, but he had no choice but to retreat.

  In her perception, each of his punches contained two forces. The first was the force of qi and blood, which could be ignored, but the second force was eerie and frightening.

  It attacked not the body, but the soul within. The branding technique of Su Ming left a constant stinging pain in Han Fei Zi's heart, as if her soul was about to fly away and scatter.

  At this moment, Su Ming's fist went out, and the soul of the Moon Wing in his body moved in unison, forcing Han Feizi to retreat dozens of meters again. He opened his mouth for the first time, and his gloomy, hoarse voice echoed around.

  "Haruto, you've brought her here, but still haven't made a move, waiting for when?!"

  As soon as this was said, if He Feng could hear it, he would definitely let out a loud shout of "Despicable!", but at this moment, He Feng couldn't hear it.

  Hanfeizi's expression finally revealed a look of shock and anger after hearing this sentence, she had been suspicious before, at this moment without thinking, her whole body suddenly retreated, transformed into a golden light and rushed away.

  She is of noble status and unwilling to take risks, a mysterious enemy comparable to Kai Chen has already made her lose the initiative, being passive everywhere. If Fengfeng makes another move, unless she gives up on Bloodline Circle, she will immediately choose Kai Chen, otherwise it will be difficult for her to win.

  Su Ming didn't pursue, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with fresh blood. In this battle, although he had the upper hand, every attack that landed on Han Fei's body would be absorbed by the golden light outside her body, and even more strangely, it would rebound, causing Su Ming to suffer injuries again and again.

  "This woman was stung by my branding technique, shaken by the soul of the moon wing, and previously she had been passive after being tricked. Under the confusion of her mind, I retreated with a gentle word, but she is not an ordinary person, probably will react soon." Su Ming's body shook, rushing towards the crack in the cave, putting those two bones into his bag, grabbing He Feng's body and rushing out of the crack, heading deeper into the rainforest.

  After a stick of incense, the sky was filled with a cloud of fog rushing over. On that fog, Han Fei Zi's face was as cold as ancient ice. She descended and stood at the spot where they had just fought, staring intently into the depths of the rainforest, her eyes revealing a fierce aura.

  She had never suffered such a great loss since she was young, and it was the first time that she was forced to retreat without even seeing her opponent's face, which made her pride unbearable.

  "This person's cultivation is not high, but his moves are very mysterious, and he can actually rival Kaichen... His mind is also quite extraordinary... But no matter who you are, as long as you're still in the vicinity of Handan City, I'll definitely be able to find you!" Han Feizi's expression gradually calmed down, but that fierce aura towards Su Ming remained in his eyes, lingering for a long time.