Yu Zihao's personality was extremely arrogant. He completely had no regard for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression turned gloomy. Did this fellow come here to purposely look for trouble?
"Look quickly, isn't that Yu Zihao?"
"Eh? That person in conflict with Yu Zihao is Lin Feng, right? Currently, Lin Feng's name is extremely well-known in the inner court."
"They seemed to be vying over a cultivation chamber."
"That cultivation chamber was something Lin Feng waited his turn for. Yu Zihao wanted to snatch it but Lin Feng didn't agree."
"Hehe, clearly this Yu Zihao is intentionally looking for trouble. Yu Zihao and a few others set up a betting ring. But because Lin Feng was the victor in the life-and-death battle against Bai Xuanyang, he caused Yu Zihao and his comrades to lose over 10 million taels of silver. Yu Zihao would naturally harbor hatred for Lin Feng in his heart. In addition, Yu Zihao and the people of Bai Clan always have a close relationship. Bai Yilong was also among those that set up the betting ring with him. Now that he ran into Lin Feng here, Yu Zihao naturally would act to humiliate Lin Feng. This isn't strange at all." Some cultivators began to discuss in low voices.
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Before the cultivation chamber, Lin Feng coldly glanced at Yu Zihao. "Why should I care who you are? If you want to display your superiority before me, I'm afraid you are doing it at the wrong place and time. Let me warn you nicely, you should scram the hell out right now. You best don't put up a show before me, or I wouldn't mind beating you up until you become a cripple."
Upon hearing Lin Feng's forceful tone, many people were taken aback. No one expected that Lin Feng would act so domineeringly before Yu Zihao. Yu Zihao wasn't a simple character.
There were a total of ten major clans in Jialan City. Bai Clan, Xiao Clan, and the Yu Clan were part of the ten major clans.
The fame of Yu Zihao far surpassed Bai Xuanyang.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent!"
Yu Zihao said the word 'excellent' thrice. From this, one could tell how enraged he was.
He coldly glanced at Lin Feng. "It has been a long time since anyone had the guts to provoke this young master. You can be considered the first one. Today, if I don't teach you a lesson properly, where should I, Yu Zihao, place my face at? Men!"
"Young master, we are here." The two guards beside Yu Zihao stepped out upon hearing his call.
When they were breathing, they actually caused thunderous rumbling sounds to emit.
From this, people could see that their cultivation base was at the tenth-level of the Martial Student Ream.
"Slap him ten times for me!" Yu Zihao coldly commanded.
"Yes, young master." One of the guards immediately walked toward Lin Feng. He lifted his right hand and aimed a slap at Lin Feng.
The speed of this guard was extraordinarily fast. He had already been at the tenth-level for tens of years; thus, his strength far surpassed people like Bai Xuanyang who used medicinal pills to push up his level. His foundation wasn't something those young cultivators could compare to.
This slap contained overwhelming might. If it really landed on Lin Feng's face, Lin Feng would surely be disfigured.
Upon facing this strike, Lin Feng revealed a cold expression on his face.
Swish~
Lin Feng moved.
His speed was even quicker.
A punch blasted out at the guard; it was Lin Feng's Crumbling Fist.
How tyrannical would the might of an earth-tier martial skill be?
The moment Lin Feng attacked, the guard instantly felt a sense of crisis. His expression drastically changed as he sought to retreat with explosive speed.
Lin Feng didn't give him the chance to do so. He moved forward. His punch that originally blasted to the guard changed into a slap as he smacked down.
"Pak!"
A resounding sound echoed out. Everyone saw the guard at the tenth-level of the Martial Student Realm being sent flying with a single slap from Lin Feng.
Pu!
In the air, blood sprayed out from the guard's mouth as his face swelled up. His nose and mouth both leaked fresh blood.
"This Lin Feng is so powerful, even Yu Zihao's guard suffers a disadvantage when fighting against him. One must know that the two guards of Yu Zihao are experts at the tenth-level of the Martial Student Realm."
The students in the surroundings watched this clash with excitement.
Yu Zihao's expression became incomparably gloomy. He spoke in a heavy voice, "The two of you go together. Capture this brat for me. This young master wants to teach him a lesson personally."
"Yes."
Another guard also moved, rushing toward Lin Feng.
The two of them had very good teamwork. One came from the left and the other from the right.
"Moon Mystic Sky Fist!"
The guard on the left punched out. This move gathered the force of the moon and could shatter even the toughest basalt. Its might was truly frightening.
"Violent Sun Palm!"
The guard on the right issued palm strikes. His palm art was incomparably savage, chaining together with the previous ones endlessly.
The two of them complemented each other perfectly.
"Two powerful experts are ganging up on him, and their teamwork is truly seamless. Most probably, Lin Feng would be captured by them."
'That's right. I think Lin Feng is finished this time." A lot of exclamation from the disciples could be heard around the area.
Although Lin Feng's strength wasn't weak, he was fighting against two experts at the tenth-level of the Martial Student Realm. From the perspectives of everyone, Lin Feng's current strength was still too weak in comparison.
The expressions of the two guards were extremely cold. And as they attacked, Lin Feng who was in such a dangerous situation finally moved.
He unleashed the Crumbling Fist and punched out twice, aiming for the guard on his left and right respectively.
Bang, bang!
Lin Feng clashed violently against the two guards of Yu Zihao. They were then sent flying like kites with broken strings.
The Crumbling Fist was a terrifying martial skill that could allow one to jump levels and fight stronger opponents.
Upon facing the two guards, Lin Feng defeated them in a crushing manner, sweeping them aside with ease and destroying their attacks.
Puchi, puchi.
The tyrannical force caused the two guards to spit out blood. They slammed onto the ground as their bodies convulsed. Their faces were pale and they no longer had any combat strength remaining.
Yu Zihao's expression turned as gloomy as water. His guards were heavily injured by Lin Feng, so Yu Zihao's expression would naturally be unsightly.
"Brat, I've truly underestimated you. No wonder you could defeat Bai Xuanyang. You do have some strength." Yu Zihao coldly laughed as he moved toward Lin Feng.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Everyone could hear a heavy sound echoing through the area.
Many spectating students turned pale, feeling their chests becoming tight. It was tough for them to breathe.
"Mid-grade mystic-tier martial skill, the Eight Extremities Steps! This is a peak-level secret art of the Yu Clan!" exclaimed someone in shock.
This type of secret art would concentrate one's aura to pressure their enemies, using invisible force to crush their opponents.
Lin Feng could feel a terrifying surge of energy boring down on him. This surge of energy felt as heavy as a gigantic mountain.
"Brat, you dare to act so arrogantly before I, Yu Zihao, just with your capabilities? Although I'm still at the tenth-level of the Martial Student Realm, my strength has already reached 120,000 jin! Even ten Bai Xuanyangs are not a match for me. Today, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me." Yu Zihao coldly laughed. He used the Eight Extremities Steps to pressure Lin Feng and at the same time, he also threw a punch over.
"Yu Zihao actually acted personally. Lin Feng is finished for sure."
Many people exclaimed. As students of the inner court, everyone knew very clearly how terrifying Yu Zihao was. His strength could be ranked within the top hundred among those in the inner court.
"Hmph." Upon facing Yu Zihao's attack, Lin Feng snorted coldly. He circulated the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art and directly broke the pressure of the Eight Extremities Steps. After that, Lin Feng also stepped out. He activated his three devouring martial souls and his strength of 96.000 jin instantly erupted forth. At the same time, Lin Feng also unleashed the earth-tier martial skill Crumbling Fist, aiming a punch at Yu Zihao.
BANG!
Everyone saw Lin Feng colliding against Yu Zihao. However, Lin Feng still stood unmoving at his original location while Yu Zihao was sent flying. With a thudding sound, Yu Zihao slammed into the ground in an incomparably miserable manner. Not letting him off that easily, Lin Feng took the chance to rush over. He lifted his right foot and directly stomped down on Yu Zihao. Staring down at Yu Zihao imperiously, he coldly laughed. "Trash like you also dared to mess with me?"