"How can this be possible? This cannot be real. Yu Zihao is someone that possesses 120,000 jin of strength. How could he be defeated in one move?"
Many students called out in disbelief. It was very hard for them to believe what their eyes saw.
Among the disciples of the inner court, although Yu Zihao hadn't broken through to the Martial Master Realm, his strength was undoubtedly one of the strongest beneath it.
But now, he actually couldn't even stand Lin Feng's single punch.
"It must be that Yu Zihao got careless," said some disciples.
Many nodded their heads. They didn't believe, or they were not willing to believe that Lin Feng had the capability to insta-beat Yu Zihao.
After all, Lin Feng hadn't even joined the academy for half a year.
If he grew strong enough to insta-beat Yu Zihao in such a short time, what about them the older students? Where should they put their faces? All of them felt extremely ashamed.
Were they just wasting time throughout these years? Were they even inferior to a new student?
"Ah, brat. You are courting death, you are courting death…!" Yu Zihao howled in rage.
He was from a major clan and had always behaved as though the world revolved around him.
When had he ever been trampled by someone before?
But today, Yu Zihao, a young master of the Yu Clan of the direct line of descent, was actually being trampled underneath Lin Feng's feet in front of so many people.
To Yu Zihao, this was something extremely difficult to accept.
Yu Zihao felt an unprecedented humiliation, even his eyes turned red. His hostile gaze was fixed at Lin Feng as he cursed loudly, "Brat, you are dead for sure. I guarantee that you will definitely die an ugly death this time around. I will make you regret everything you have done to me, Yu Zihao."
"Mhm? Now that you've landed in my hands, you still dared to threaten me? Your guts are really not small."
Lin Feng coldly glanced at Yu Zihao. He directly grabbed hold of Yu Zihao's neck and hoisted him up into the air as though he was a baby chick.
"Brat, you better let me go now. If not, I will make you regret that you ever came into this world!"
Pak!
However, what replied Yu Zihao's words was a resounding echo of a slap.
Lin Feng ruthlessly smacked Yu Zihao on his face.
Yu Zihao was stunned. He completely didn't expect that Lin Feng would actually slap him.
All the disciples watching the drama had dumbstruck looks on their faces. Initially, the students thought that since things had reached this extent, Lin Feng would find a way and allow Yu Zihao to make a retreat. He wouldn't form a death grudge with Yu Zihao.
But clearly, everyone's estimations were wrong. No one had expected that Lin Feng actually dared to smack Yu Zihao on his face.
No mercy was shown at all.
"You dared to slap me?" Yu Zihao screamed hoarsely.
"Daring to be so arrogant even after landing in my hands. If I don't slap you, who should I slap?" Lin Feng coldly looked at him. "Did you think that I have no idea who you are? So what if you are a young master of the Yu Clan? Since you dared to antagonize me, your daddy, so what even if I slap you?"
Yu Zihao's expression turned extremely sinister. "Good, good, good. Brat, you just wait. I will definitely make you regret your foolish decision today."
"Oh, is that so?"
Lin Feng coldly laughed. "Yu Zihao, the rules of the academy state that I cannot kill you. But I won't let you off so easily. If not, any random tom, dick, or harry would dare to bark at me. Right now, I want you to slap yourselves ten times and I will let you go. If not, I will make sure you know how powerful your daddy is."
"What? What? What?" Yu Zihao started squealing like he was a cat that had his tail stepped on. "Brat, who the hell do you think you are? Now that you have offended me, the date of your death already isn't far. But you still dare to threaten me?"
"I give you a chance to retreat, but you don't know how to cherish it…" Lin Feng coldly smiled. He directly slapped Yu Zihao again.
Pak, pak, pak
A slap after a slap after a slap.
He was ruthlessly slapping Yu Zihao from both left and right, showing no mercy at all.
Yu Zihao's face instantly swelled up from the slaps.
"AHH! You are courting death, you are courting death! I will make you suffer a life worse than death!" Yu Zihao cursed vehemently.
Lin Feng had a cold smile on his face.
The more Yu Zihao cursed, the harsher he slapped.
After tens of slaps, Yu Zihao's face was almost rotten from the impact of the slaps.
("This fellow was simply too ruthless!")
This was the impression of many students toward Lin Feng.
He even dared to treat Yu Zihao, a descendant of a major clan in such manner.
One couldn't help but say that Lin Feng's guts truly towered up the sky, causing many students to be extremely impressed by him.
Many students felt excitement in their hearts when they saw Yu Zihao being slapped half to death by Lin Feng.
Yu Zihao, a descendant of a major clan, always depended on his status as one of the top ten major clans to act arrogantly in the Jialan academy. Hence, he was extremely unpopular here. Many people felt extremely joyful when they saw Yu Zihao being slapped half to death. Lin Feng had done something many people wanted to do but didn't dare to.
"Spare me... spare me, please. I was wrong."
Yu Zihao started to beg for mercy. His earlier toughness and ruthlessness had gone completely. At this moment, there was only deep terror and unease in his heart.
His entire body was trembling. His gaze when staring at Lin Feng was filled with hatred, pain, and fear.
"Earlier, weren't you the one who threatened me saying that you will make me live a life worse than death? And now your balls have become soft?" Lin Feng coldly looked at Yu Zihao.
"I was in the wrong, please let me go," Yu Zihao begged.
"Useless trash. I merely slapped you a few times. Remember this, in the future, you best not try and look for trouble with me again. Otherwise, there will be no mercy. You can scram now." Lin Feng directly tossed Yu Zihao out.
Thud!
Yu Zihao was miserably tossed onto the ground.
After that, Lin Feng no longer spared a glance at Yu Zihao. He simply turned and entered the cultivation chamber.
"Lin Feng, I will definitely make you live a life worse than death!" Yu Zihao cursed venomously.
….
The decorations in the cultivation chamber were very simple, and there was only a stone bed here.
However, the spiritual qi inside was incomparably abundant. It matched the information he had learned earlier—sixty times denser compared to the outside world.
As expected of a cultivation chamber that charged a million gold coins a day.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged onto the stone bed and circulated the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art. He began to absorb the spiritual qi of heavens and earth.
Strands of spiritual qi began to flow into his body. Under the circulation of his Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art, they transformed into the powerful dragon elephant force and nourished Lin Feng's body.
Time swiftly flowed by.
When one was cultivating, time would be neglected.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed and throughout this period, Lin Feng had been cultivating in the stone chamber.
After being in close-door seclusion for half a month, Lin Feng's cultivation had remarkable improvement.
RUMBLE~
A surge of power that could topple mountains and overturn seas erupted forth from his body.
The strength of his body underwent a heaven-shaking, earth-trembling transformation.
His power frenziedly increased. From his original strength of 32,000 jin, it now became 64,000 jin.
When the three devouring martial souls were activated at the same time, Lin Feng's strength reached a total of 192,000 jin.
In addition, Lin Feng's cultivation base had also broken through to the ninth-level of the Martial Student Realm.
"After cultivating assiduously for half a month, I've finally broken through." A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.
During this half-a-month, Lin Feng completely spent all his savings. However, his harvest was huge.
When he walked out of the cultivation chamber, there were still many groups of students entering and leaving the cultivating pagoda.
Just as he exited, someone called out, "That brat has finally come out!"
"Finally…" From afar, Yu Zihao's gaze that was filled with venom turned toward Lin Feng. After that, he glanced at the young man beside him.
This young man was clad in long white robes, and he was extremely handsome, with a face like a piece of crowned jade. He clearly stood beside Yu Zihao, but no one could sense his breathing.
Soundless breathing, reverting to simplicity, returning to the truth...This indicated that the cultivation of this young man was already a step into the Martial Master Realm.
"That fellow is Lin Feng…" Yu Zihao spoke.
"Very good, he finally shows himself. Let's go and meet this brat. I really want to see if he has three heads and six arms or not." The white-robed young master revealed a sinister smile on his face.