C463 Phantom hand

Compared to the others who had lost at least one hand, the old man's situation was undoubtedly much better.

Although there was a rather deep wound on his wrist and blood was oozing out, the old man's hand was still intact.

Seeing Feng Zhi looking at him, the old man's uninjured hand pressed down on her wrist. Her face was darker than the tribulation cloud from ten days ago, and she said while gritting her teeth: "Little girl, you actually dare!"

Feng Zhi raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Old sir, your words are really funny. Since you dare to attack my gold coin, do you not even have the awareness of being chopped off by me? Then, in your heart, old sir, I, Feng Zhi's, gold coins are simply too easy to take. "

At the beginning, Feng Zhi still had a smile on her face, but as she spoke, the smile became more and more shallow. In the end, although she still had a smile on her face, that smile undoubtedly contained a cold aura.

Seeing Feng Zhi's current state, and thinking of what she had done before, who would really take her to be an old man's silly little girl?

Little girl?

This was a female monster!

Just as everyone was thinking that, Feng Zhi already felt the change in expression, and coldly looked at the old man: "I actually dare? It should be said that why would I not dare? "

His words were full of arrogance and dominance.

The old man choked, unable to say anything.

At this time, there were also people in the crowd that recognized the old man's identity. As a result, there were more and more gasps.

"Ghost Hand: Dark Sky?"

"..." "A cloudy day!"

"It's him!"

Such voices sounded one after another.

This was because this old man was extremely famous, and could even be called the "Legend" in the entire Profound Martial Continent.

The old man's name was Yin Tianming, and he was a rarely seen Martial Saint rank expert who did not come from a large family. The reason why he was called "Ghost Hand" was because he had always loved to attack people's things since he was young.

In other words, he was a thief on a cloudy day. More accurately, he was a great thief.

Before his strength had even reached the top, he was already extremely famous and stole what he wanted from people with strength above his own, who were extremely famous in the continent. He had simply become the target of everyone in the Profound Martial Continent.

It was only after that, when Yin Tianming became a Martial Saint, that no one shouted and shouted for him to kill anymore due to his strength. They could only pray that there was nothing that Yin Tianming took a fancy to.

Even in those large clans, there was no lack of people who had their things stolen by the dark clouds.

Even the big families couldn't do anything about it. From this, it could be seen how skilled he was.

So to speak, his appearance was not a secret to many people on the continent. The things that happened previously had happened too suddenly, so everyone did not notice the old man's appearance at the start. It was only until they were curious about who had escaped under Feng Zhi's control that they realised that the old man was actually a devil.

This caused everyone to be even more shocked.

Yin Tian's strength was not considered strong within the Martial Saint, his most powerful skill was only in his hands, but even if he wasn't strong, he was only comparing it to other Martial Saint level experts.

No matter what, Yin Tian was still a Martial Saint, so he definitely had the strength to match the two words "Martial Saint".

But now, he was actually injured by Feng Zhi.

Realizing this, many people sucked in another breath of cold air.

Therefore, was Feng Zhi's strength really enough to injure a Martial Saint Ranker like the rumors had said earlier?

The crowd fell silent.

At this time, Yin Tian pressed onto his injured hand. He first narrowed his eyes and sized up Feng Zhi from head to toe, then suddenly laughed: "Feng Family's Feng Zhi, as expected, is well-deserved.

He didn't seem to care about his injuries at all.

Feng Zhi sneered at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian... Senior? "Rather than having the time to lament over the fearfulness of the younger generation, why don't you consider how you're going to walk out of here today?"

After moving her things, if he didn't leave something behind, how could he just let her go like that?

Even if that person was a Martial Saint expert, it was no exception!

Having just endured the thunder tribulation and obtained benefits from rebirth, Feng Zhi just so happened to want to find someone to practice on. She didn't expect herself to be delivered to her doorstep on such a cloudy day.

Such a good opponent, she had to make the best use of it, didn't she?

Before he had broken through to the Infant Stage, Feng Zhi's strength was much weaker than his Martial Saint. Even if he had a powerful enemy like Murong Li back then, who was a Martial Saint expert, and beat him until he vomited blood, at that time, had pressured him from the side.

However …

Now, things were different.

Feng Zhi clenched her fists, feeling the surging spirit energy in his body, as well as the unprecedented power contained in it, she was filled with confidence about the battle that was to follow.

She had thought that her first battle with a Martial Saint Ranker would be against someone from the Mu Rong family, but she did not expect that it would be this Ghost Hand Yin Sky.

Long ago when she was counting the gold coins, Feng Zhi had already discovered that there was someone secretly spying on him and there wasn't just one of them.

Feng Zhi had never been a timid person. After realizing this, not only did she not hurry up and collect all of the gold coins, she even continued to count them as if nothing had happened, secretly waiting for the greedy people to take the initiative to take their bait.

As expected, he caught so many fish in the end, including a huge fish like Ghost Hand Yin Tian.

At this moment, a look of regret appeared on Yin Tianming's face.

To, this was something he couldn't accept no matter what. Now that he heard Feng Zhi say something so brazen, he immediately sneered: "This old man has walked on the Profound Martial Continent for so many years and is fine, but you, little girl, actually dare to say that you won't let this old man out of here? "Heh …"

With just the word "Heh," it practically explained all the contempt Yun Che had for him on a cloudy day.

In fact, it wasn't surprising that he had such a reaction.

Those people who suffered greatly at the hands of Feng Zhi, for example the Mu Rong family, if they did not fall into Feng Zhi's hands, how could they believe that they would suffer so much under the hands of a little girl?

The people from the Mu Rong family were sighing for the dark sky.

They were not sure if Feng Zhi's current strength would exceed Yin Day's, but they were sure that Feng Zhi's entire body was filled with thoughts, and since she said those words in front of everyone, they were sure that he was truly a Yin Day beauty.

However …

Although he felt sympathy for the overcast weather, no one in the Mu Rong family would remind him of this.

There was someone who was as unlucky as him. Just thinking about it made him feel better?