Transcending Heavens: My Cheat Code is Myself

Tian Qi grew increasingly alarmed and fearful as he fought.

Tian Qi was a man of great shrewdness and tact. Although he was vindictive, he rarely made enemies with unrelated people.

The reason he targeted Li Xunhuan was because Li Xunhuan had mocked him so harshly back then, and he had held a grudge ever since. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to kill Li Xunhuan.

However, he did not want to make an enemy of this unparalleled swordsman, or rather, the master behind this young man.

So Tian Qi changed his moves, sweeping his double-flowered staff horizontally to force A Fei back while he withdrew himself: "Young brother, why bother? I think you should let him go. This man is the Plum Blossom Thief, a heinous criminal. If you keep protecting him, won't you just get implicated for nothing?"

Although Tian Qi couldn't defeat A Fei, with him guarding the gate, A Fei couldn't easily rush out with Li Xunhuan.

Now, with people all around him eyeing him covetously, if he were to put Li Xunhuan down, he would probably be captured by them again immediately.

For a moment, they found themselves in a dilemma.

"Cough cough!"

At that moment, a soft cough reached A-Fei's ears. A-Fei turned around and saw that Li Xunhuan's chest was heaving and he was panting heavily. His pale face had a sickly red tinge, and he was obviously trying to suppress his discomfort so as not to affect A-Fei.

Ah Fei felt a pang of self-reproach and quickly placed Li Xunhuan on a chair next to the hall.

"I was wrong. I was only thinking about how strong I was and I neglected you."

Li Xunhuan shook his head: "Whether right or wrong, I am grateful for everything you have done for me."

Seeing that A Fei's attention was entirely focused on Li Xunhuan and that he had his back to Zhao Zhengyi, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his breathing became heavy, and he could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

Suddenly, he sprang up and slashed at A-Fei's neck with his knife.

"Humph!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly. Zhao Zhengyi really had some skills. He found the opportunity in a flash. But did the other party think he was a dead man?

Chen Feng gathered Armament Haki in his hand, raised a finger, and poked it towards Zhao Zhengyi's armpit.

However, Gongsun Moyun reacted immediately. He swung his hand with all his might, aiming at Chen Feng's shoulder, not seeking to achieve anything, but only hoping to stop Chen Feng for a moment.

"Innocent!"

Chen Feng sneered, and with his left hand, he also raised a finger and pointed it at Moyun Hand without any politeness.

It seems they intend to fight fire with fire.

"Ah!"x2

Two screams rang out almost simultaneously.

The moment they made contact, Gongsun Moyun's Moyun Hand crumbled instantly, pierced mercilessly by Chen Feng's sword finger, leaving a deep bloody hole.

Zhao Zhengyi clutched his armpit and collapsed to the ground in pain.

The crowd was shocked by the miserable state of the two men. Chen Feng had actually defeated the famous Moyun Hand with just one finger, and in a head-on collision at that!

"How is that possible! That's the Cloud-Piercing Hand!"

"That young man's ability to withstand the Cloud-Piercing Hand technique could be attributed to the golden silk armor he wore, but what about this...?"

"A single finger defeated the Cloud-Piercing Hand? Am I dreaming?"

Everyone was incredulous for a moment.

"I knew Young Master You could eat like a glutton, he must be a master of physical training, and this is the result! I knew I was right..."

Chen Feng: (▼皿▼)

Who said that? Who's speaking? Dare to step forward? I'll tear your lousy mouth apart!

At this moment, Afei glanced gratefully at Chen Feng, then coldly looked at Zhao Zhengyi, "This is the second time!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhengyi was terrified and his heart sank. But it was too late; the sword light had already illuminated his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

A sudden whooshing sound came as a dark shadow shot towards A-Fei's right shoulder.

Afei's eyes flashed, and he turned around and flicked his longsword.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, the dark figure returned empty-handed, gradually being lifted into the air.

It fell with a thud at the entrance of the hall.

Only then did everyone realize that the dark shape was actually a string of Buddhist prayer beads.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant was heard, and five monks wearing straw sandals, white socks, and grey robes appeared in the center of the gate.

An old monk with white hair and beard, but a ruddy complexion, bent down and picked up the string of prayer beads.

Gently wiping the dust off the prayer beads, the old monk clasped his hands together, looked at A-Fei whose sword tip was slightly moving and pointing at him, and said, "What a fast sword you have, benefactor!"

"If my sword weren't sharp, my shoulder would probably be ruined."

Afei said coldly, "Old monk, this hall is full of villains, why are your prayer beads aimed straight at me?"

"Amitabha!"

Old He clasped his hands together and said, “You have such a murderous aura, but you don’t know that you should be merciful when you can. Put down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha on the spot. I really can’t bear to see you commit more killings. You should know that although your sword is fast, it is still not as fast as the Buddha’s eyes.”

Upon hearing this, Afei sneered, "You old monk, you're really taking sides. Don't you know that in the martial arts world, it's all about an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth?"

Since his sneak attack failed, he deserves to die by my sword! If I were to die from his sneak attack, I wonder whether the blame should fall on you, or on you, Buddha?

Zhao Zhengyi narrowly escaped death, took three steps back, and then cursed loudly: "How dare you speak so arrogantly in front of the Shaolin Dharma Protector! How presumptuous!"

The old monk chanted Buddhist mantras and smiled slightly: "It's alright, young people should be like this, ignorance is no excuse."

Seeing that things were not going well, and not expecting even the old monk to come, Lin Xian'er immediately said, "Since Master Xinmei is not blaming you, why don't you leave quickly?"

Zhao Zhengyi said coldly, "He couldn't leave before, and he's even less likely to leave now!"

Afei glanced around, then looked at Chen Feng, who nodded helplessly.

Only then did he step towards the door, saying to Zhao Zhengyi with a disdainful tone, "If I want to leave, can you stop me?"

"You!" Zhao Zhengyi's eyes widened as he looked at Tian Qi, only to find Tian Qi now obediently standing still, like a tree stump.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized that Li Xunhuan had been placed on a chair by A Fei, and Tian Qi naturally did not want to offend A Fei by continuing to make a move.

Then he looked at Master Xinmei, but to his surprise, Master Xinmei remained motionless, letting Afei leave.

“Master, you…” Zhao Zhengyi opened his mouth to speak, but Tian Qi grabbed him and said, “Master Xinmei is always compassionate. How could she make things difficult for such an ignorant boy? Let him go.”

Despite saying this, Tian Qi felt a chill in his heart. He hadn't expected that even Master Xinmei hadn't dared to stop this young man. This young man's background must be truly terrifying! He would definitely avoid this person next time he saw him; he was too frightening! He didn't want to be asleep one day and have his entire family wiped out.

As A-Fei left, Lin Xian'er's gaze lingered on Li Xunhuan and Chen Feng for a moment before she caught up with A-Fei and left with him.

Master Xinmei then explained his purpose.