Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 851 - 628_2

The crowd watching from afar was in utter disbelief as they witnessed this scene, never expecting Lin Feng to be so sharp and give Shangguan Yun no face, injuring him in just one move!

"Who is this person? His strength seems not to be weak!"

"If he’s angered Shangguan Yun, no matter how powerful he is, he’s undoubtedly doomed!"

"That’s right, last time even a disciple at the Ninth Layer Peak of Earth Martial Master was easily toyed to death by Shangguan Yun!"

"Does this person have some kind of backing? Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so assertive!"

"Not sure, let’s just wait and see, Shangguan Yun will definitely not let this go!"

The crowd whispered among themselves, knowing Shangguan Yun’s temperament very well, they anticipated his crazy revenge!

Shangguan Yun did not leave, he stood there for a while, and after seeing Lin Feng walk into a pavilion, he sneered and left.

After injuring Shangguan Yun, Lin Feng was in no mood to browse the ancient texts anymore and went straight back to his residence.

Because he also suspected that the other party would not let it go, so he too needed to prepare to face retaliation.

However, Lin Feng had no fear at all. As long as Shangguan Hao does not appear, no one among the Outer Palace Disciples can do anything to him.

The Outer Palace of Emperor Xuan Palace consists entirely of disciples below the Martial King Realm, while all those above are Inner Palace Disciples.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the pavilion, holding the Jade Scroll of the Nine Heavens Sword Manual, contemplating the Nine Heavens Sword Technique while waiting for Shangguan Yun to come.

If Shangguan Yun didn’t come to cause trouble, that would be great; if he did, Lin Feng had no fear.

Since trouble had come knocking, hiding was useless, he could only face it calmly.

However, Lin Feng was also pondering, if he could demonstrate strength on par with a Martial King Realm, could he possibly enter the Inner Palace?

If he could sneak into the Inner Palace while Shangguan Hao is in closed-door cultivation, he might even see Xi’er!

If that could truly happen, he might as well escalate the situation a bit, but doing so carried some risks, and Lin Feng did not dare to be careless.

After a moment, Lin Feng sighed inwardly, better to let things take their natural course!

As long as Shangguan Hao does not exit closed-door cultivation, and the Thirteenth Elder from before does not show up, then basically no one would recognize him.

Time slowly passed, and Lin Feng put aside his distracting thoughts, seriously contemplating the Nine Heavens Sword Technique.

The Nine Heavens Sword Technique consisted of nine moves, but six were missing, leaving only three moves.

These three moves, from weak to strong, were: Sword Breaking Vast Sky, Sword Ascending to Nine Heavens, and Sword Breaking Netherworld.

Each move was more powerful than the last, and each move was more profound, extremely obscure and difficult to understand, as if they contained the supreme principles of heaven and earth.

"Level Seven Martial Technique is this profound?"

Lin Feng slightly frowned, feeling that the Nine Heavens Sword Technique was very difficult to practice, as if the sword moves contained some kind of Mystical Technique, without understanding this Mystical Technique, it was impossible to master these three sword moves.

Lin Feng felt helpless, he initially thought of quickly mastering these three moves of the Nine Heavens Sword Technique to enhance his strength, but it seems he was too naive!

Since he couldn’t master it in a short time, Lin Feng abandoned contemplation and temporarily focused on improving his Cultivation Realm, planning to study again when he had free time.

Lin Feng put away the Jade Scroll, the Spirit Vortex within him began to operate, preparing to focus on cultivation.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud bang resounded, shaking the surroundings.

Bang!

Soon after, Lin Feng saw the door of his pavilion instantly explode into fragments.

Wood chips flew, powder fluttered in the air!

Outside the pavilion stood two young men, one of them was Shangguan Yun, and the other was a burly, tall, and sturdy young man.

Lin Feng glanced at the burly young man, and upon seeing his cultivation level, he was speechless, almost bursting into laughter.

Earth Martial Master Seventh Layer Peak!

This burly young man was only at the Earth Martial Master Seventh Layer Peak cultivation level, yet Shangguan Yun had brought him to confront him!

If this were in the East Continent, anyone bringing a Seventh Layer Earth Martial Master to deal with Lin Feng would definitely become the laughing stock.

However, here in the Central Continent, no one knows Lin Feng’s true combat strength.

In Shangguan Yun’s opinion, a warrior of the Earth Martial Master Seventh Layer Peak is more than sufficient to deal with Lin Feng!

"Come out!"

Shangguan Yun shouted fiercely, his voice booming, exploding by Lin Feng’s ear.

Lin Feng let out a cold snort, rose to his full height, and strode out.

At this moment, around the pavilion where Lin Feng was, many disciples were startled and came out of their residences, watching from a distance.

Some who knew Lin Feng had injured Shangguan Yun had even arrived here early to wait.

"Kid, I don’t care who you are, I won’t let you go today!" Shangguan Yun’s gaze was sharp as a knife, fixed intently on Lin Feng.

Shangguan Yun wouldn’t let Lin Feng go. Having never suffered a loss before, how could he swallow this indignity!

"Pity you don’t have the strength for it!"

Lin Feng’s face was indifferent, standing several dozen feet in front of Shangguan Hao, who, in his eyes, was nothing more than a clown.

"Hmph! I may not have the strength, but someone else does!"

Shangguan Yun sneered, then said to the robust young man beside him, "Senior Brother Yi, I’ll leave him to you, do as you please!"

After speaking, Shangguan Yun immediately stepped back a few paces, leaving the task of dealing with Lin Feng to the robust young man.

Shangguan Yun was quite confident in the robust young man. Although Lin Feng’s strength was much greater than his own, he couldn’t possibly be a match for the robust young man.

"Kid, what’s your name?"

The robust young man eyed Lin Feng unscrupulously, a teasing glint in his eyes.

"Feng Su!" Lin Feng’s expression was calm, like an ancient well without ripples.

"Very well!"

The robust young man nodded upon hearing this and said, "Feng Su, if you kneel and apologize to Junior Brother Shangguan Yun, I might spare you!"

The robust young man had a contemptuous smile on his face, full of mockery, as his words were merely to tease Lin Feng.

Because he knew it was impossible for Lin Feng to kneel and apologize. For Lin Feng to have such cultivation, he was evidently a talented individual.

Which young genius would cast aside all dignity to kneel and apologize to someone else!

This was an insult, an insult to Lin Feng’s dignity by the robust young man!

"I know what’s in your head?" Lin Feng said indifferently, his face unchanged.

"What?" The robust young man was taken aback, instinctively asking.

"It’s dog shit. Your head must be full of dog shit!" Lin Feng nodded affirmatively.

The moment Lin Feng’s words dropped, the robust young man was stunned. He hadn’t expected Lin Feng to provoke him at this moment!

"Senior Brother Yi, why are you wasting time with him?" Shangguan Yun immediately shouted upon seeing this.

The robust young man snapped back to his senses, his eyes spewing flames of anger.

"Feng Su, you’re courting death!"

The robust young man roared in anger, unwilling to waste any more time. His figure moved, and in an instant, he was in front of Lin Feng, punching straight toward Lin Feng’s face.

The heavy fist was like a mountain, the robust young man’s fist as large as a rice pot, carrying unimaginable power, tearing through the air, rapidly enlarging in Lin Feng’s pupils.

If this punch connected with Lin Feng’s head, even with Lin Feng’s powerful body, his head would inevitably shatter.

As the robust young man’s fist was about to hit Lin Feng, Lin Feng’s eyes suddenly shot out two beams of eerie light, piercing directly into the eyes of the robust young man.

Suddenly, the robust young man’s actions froze, as if dumbfounded, standing blankly in front of Lin Feng, completely still.

"What...what’s going on?" Shangguan Yun widened his eyes in disbelief, full of confusion, unable to understand the situation.

"What happened to Yi Kun? Why isn’t he moving?"

"What’s going on?"

"What’s happening?"

The onlookers around, like Shangguan Yun, were all puzzled, completely unaware of why the robust young man was suddenly immobilized.

The crowd wasn’t foolish; they knew something strange must be happening. The robust young man couldn’t have stopped moving for no reason.

While the crowd was still puzzled, they saw the robust young man’s tall body start to tremble continuously.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

As the robust young man’s body trembled, he spat out three mouthfuls of blood in succession, staining the ground red.