"Zhang Zhilong was slapped flying away."
"My goodness, that kid is that powerful?"
"Zhang Zhilong is a Martial Master Second Level, yet he was slapped away like that. What is this kid’s cultivation level?"
Around them, cries of disbelief rang out.
Before this, almost no one had faith in Lin Feng. They all thought Lin Feng would end up half-dead after Zhang Zhilong struck, but there was a dramatic turn of events.
"Ah, my face!"
Zhang Zhilong fell to the ground, covering his face, letting out an extremely wretched scream.
Blood was still seeping from his mouth and nose. Just a moment ago, he had been haughty and arrogant, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng slapped him to a near death state; it was indeed full of drama.
Zhang Zhihuang’s expression suddenly darkened, and he sneered, saying, "No wonder you dared to challenge me. You do have some skills, but do you think with your current cultivation level you can show off in front of me? You are sorely mistaken."
"Am I showing off? From beginning to end, it’s you who have been aggressive, and I was merely defending myself. However, next time you want to trouble me, please send some capable people. Sending such trash is embarrassing, I can’t even be bothered to make a move."
Lin Feng muttered.
"Kid, you will soon regret your arrogance. Everyone, go, break his legs for me."
Zhang Zhihuang sneered.
"Yes."
Four young powerhouses behind Zhang Zhihuang responded.
They usually followed Zhang Zhihuang’s lead, obedient to his every command.
These individuals, all of them having shocking talent and formidable power, leaped forward, spreading out in four directions, and launched an attack on Lin Feng.
Sinister smiles were plastered on their faces. In their eyes, Lin Feng was dead this time.
"Boom boom boom boom."
The four, from four different directions, charged toward Lin Feng.
Each punch was tremendously powerful, capable of destroying the solid Basalt.
"The four experts are attacking him; Lin Feng is in trouble now."
Cries of alarm went up, and many spectators looked at Lin Feng with deep sympathy.
Now, no one believed that Lin Feng could withstand the encirclement of these four powerhouses.
"Whoosh."
Just as the four powerhouses were about to enclose him completely, Lin Feng suddenly made his move.
Lin Feng’s speed was incredibly fast, like a Spiritual Cat leaping, akin to an afterimage.
He launched four continuous punches.
Bang bang bang bang...
The four consecutive punches collided with the four Cultivators attacking him.
Everyone saw Lin Feng standing still, unmoved.
The four individuals colliding with Lin Feng, however, were each sent flying back, their faces pale as paper, nearly spitting out blood from the powerful impact.
"That’s impossible," the four Cultivators shouted in disbelief.
The spectators’ expressions also changed drastically.
So powerful, incredibly powerful. Lin Feng’s displayed combat power shocked everyone.
No one’s wildest imaginations had prepared them for this; Lin Feng, a boy who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, was incredibly powerful. The majority of those present were around twenty years old, indeed a few years older than Lin Feng, yet there was a huge disparity in strength between them and Lin Feng.
"This kid is quite formidable."
"Zhang Zhihuang really hit a snag this time."
"Zhang Zhihuang seriously underestimated this kid. I think this kid’s strength is at Martial Master Fourth Level or Fifth Layer Heaven, still a gap with Zhang Zhihuang. It shouldn’t be hard for Zhang Zhihuang to deal with him, but I guess Zhang Zhihuang won’t make his move now. After all, that kid isn’t ordinary, and if things get too stiff, who knows what could happen in the future."
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Some onlookers discussed softly among themselves.
Seeing his four subordinates defeated by Lin Feng with a single move, Zhang Zhihuang’s eyes grew sharp, but soon, a smile appeared on his face. He smiled and said, "I hadn’t expected Brother Lin’s cultivation to be so extraordinary. Brother Lin, you are qualified to join hands with me."
Lin Feng revealed a cold smile, "Is this an invitation?"
"If you think it’s an invitation, then it’s an invitation," Zhang Zhihuang said with a smile, a complete change of face from his previous arrogant demeanor.
This is a world where power is respected. As long as one demonstrates enough strength, he is bound to be respected by others.
Just like now, many spectators looked at Lin Feng with a look of awe.
Everyone was waiting for how Lin Feng would respond to Zhang Zhihuang. There had been a severe conflict just now, so would they turn their feud into friendship? Many people thought that if it were up to them, they would accept Zhang Zhihuang’s invitation and forget the unpleasantness from before, because befriending someone like Zhang Zhihuang had only advantages and no disadvantages.
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But they were not Lin Feng; they didn’t know what was on his mind.
Lin Feng’s lips curved into a cold smile as he said indifferently, "I can give you an opportunity. Kneel on the ground, slap yourself ten times, and I will join your team. How about that?"
Zhang Zhihuang thought he had misheard and asked incredulously, "What? What did you say?"
"What, can’t you understand human speech?" Lin Feng said lightly.
"Boom."
At this moment, a series of exclamations erupted from the crowd, all of them looking incredulously at Lin Feng.
This fellow had such audacity to humiliate Zhang Zhihuang like this.
A deep murderous intent appeared on Zhang Zhihuang’s face; he sneered, "Kid, you dare to speak to me like that. I think you’re tired of living. You think I wouldn’t dare to touch you? Your power is not bad, but in my eyes, you’re still no different from an ant, easy to crush with a simple move of my hand."
"Then you can try," Lin Feng sneered without a trace of fear.
Zhang Zhihuang gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes filled with murderous intent as if he wanted to make a move.
However, the strong aura that had emanated from him eventually faded away.
A sinister smile spread across his face. "It’s tricky to make a move within the Azure Dragon Academy. Tomorrow is the assessment day, and the ten-day assessment takes place in an Ancient Forest. I’ve heard that each year’s Genius Camp assessment has a death rate. When the time comes, pray that you don’t encounter me, because if you do, it will be a terrible death. I will crush you under my feet like squashing a bug."