"What's impossible?" Xu Feng asked in surprise.

At this point, Feng Yu was completely speechless.

What's impossible?

You clearly took action, how could you not have done so?

I even felt the threat of death, how could you just be preparing to take action?

He roared madly in his heart.

But Feng Yu couldn't say this.

"This Wang Mu must have used some tricks! Maybe it's an illusion! I must have faith, I can't lose!"

Feng Yu took a deep breath, stopped talking, and stopped looking at other people. Instead, he became ruthless and turned into a shadow and shot towards Xu Feng.

What calmed him down was a huge feeling of humiliation!

It instantly left several afterimages on the spot, and a hint of coldness instantly filled the entire hall, making everyone tremble. The only ones who were not affected in the entire hall were Zi Tianqiong and the remaining twelve guards.

This extremely cold feeling is the way that Feng Yu realized - the way of ice!

The chill that froze the soul enveloped Xu Feng almost instantly. In Feng Yu's eyes, Xu Feng was wrapped in a layer of ice-blue frost. He approached in an instant and slammed Xu Feng's chest hard with his palm, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation he had just suffered, the anger that the plan failed because of Xu Feng, and even the anger that was criticized by others, into this palm!

But the moment he stepped within ten feet of Xu Feng's body...that feeling appeared again!

Xu Feng suddenly raised his right hand, stared at Feng Yu with a cruel and indifferent look, and pointed his finger!

What kind of finger was that? The next moment, in Feng Yu’s eyes, the whole world disappeared in an instant, and only that finger remained, as if it was pointed out from the endless abyss of fear, pointing directly at his forehead!

The extreme fear and crisis of death erupted instantly. Feng Yu didn't even bother to hold back his strength. He forcibly reversed the energy in his body and even spit out a mouthful of blood. He turned into a streak of blood and retreated madly a hundred feet away. He shouted in fear: "I give up! I give up! Don't kill me!!!"

Swish!

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

The entire hall fell silent.

Feng Yu stood there sweating profusely, breathing heavily.

Because he had forcibly reversed his energy and turned his all-out attack into a frantic escape, his body was a mess at the moment.

However, everyone in the hall looked at Feng Yu strangely, and even the ridicule and mockery from before disappeared.

They just felt weird.

Even everyone turned to look at Xu Feng the next moment, as if they wanted to see through him and find out what he had done. Just by standing there, Feng Yu became a frightened bird and fled for his life twice in a row at the last moment.

They all saw that Feng Yu was really scared, and at that moment he really used all his strength to escape.

But they still couldn't figure out what Xu Feng had done, and they couldn't even feel the fluctuations of his energy and spiritual thoughts in his body.

It seemed that Xu Feng just standing there scared Feng Yu into giving in.

However, Feng Yu doesn't think so.

The image of a graceful scholar was gone. His hair was disheveled, his breath was disordered, and he looked in a disheveled state. However, when he looked at Xu Feng, his eyes were full of fear and dread.

Feng Yu had an intuition, a naturally sharp intuition. Whenever he encountered a life-and-death crisis, this intuition always saved his life.

This happened not once, but three times!

Today was the fourth time in his monastic career that this intuition had erupted.

Feng Yu has an almost mindless trust in his intuition.

So he didn't dare to gamble, he just admitted defeat! He was so timid that even Xu Feng was puzzled and surprised.

He really didn't do anything.

He just had the thought.

"Since you admit defeat, I have nothing to say..." Zi Tianqiong was staring at Xu Feng with a strange look in his eyes, and there was a rare smile on his face.

This scene shocked everyone slightly, and the other twelve guards who were familiar with him looked at Xu Feng with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

This person actually made General Zi...laugh?

"From today on, Wang Mu, you will be the thirteenth guardian of Wangyue City and the thirteenth commander of the Wangyue Army. Come forward and receive your orders!"

......

Only half an hour later, the news that the thirteenth guard of Wangyue City had been replaced spread throughout the entire Wangyue City, and even spread to the entire Xuanjie through various channels.

All the monks who received the news and learned the inside story were stunned, and then became deeply curious about Wang Mu.

The most shocked people in Wangyue City were the thousands of cultivators who fought with Xu Feng and the nine people from Lanyu Sect.

However, there was another person who was equally astonished.

"What did you say?" Zhao Leishui stood on the third floor of Shanghua Building with a confused look on his face, looking at the crowds flowing on the street and the majestic tall city walls in the distance that looked like a natural barrier. He didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he shook his head and smiled: "This Wang Mu really brought me a big surprise."

The silver-armored monk appeared beside him silently, and said with amazement: "The Thirteenth Guardian of Wangyue has not been replaced for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that this person could actually do it."

A hint of excitement appeared on Zhao Leishui's face: "Haha, I thought he was naive at first, but now it seems... our evaluation of him needs to change."

The silver-armored monk also nodded: "It seems that this person is very ambitious. This is a good thing. As long as there is ambition, it is not difficult to guess. Since he has achieved the position of Wangyue Thirteenth Guard, then our actions can be discussed with him. The specific matters should be handled by you."

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