Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

“People who degrade others will face their own karma, and if not by heaven, then by me,” Lin Feng said indifferently, looking toward the continuously screaming Yang Teng.

“Ah! You dare break my arm? You’re dead! I’m telling you, you’re done for, I am a disciple of the Five Elements Peak—”

“Snap.”

But before Yang Teng could finish, Lin Feng had already harshly slapped his face.

“How dare you hit my face?” Yang Teng cried out in disbelief.

“Snap.”

But the response Yang Teng got was another powerful slap from Lin Feng.

Snap, snap, snap…

Lin Feng didn’t stop, slapping Yang Teng one after another.

“What’s happening?”

Everyone was staring, dumbfounded, at the scene unfolding before them.

A disciple of the Five Elements Peak had his hand disabled by a disciple of the Heavenly Repair Peak, and then got continuously slapped in the face?

If a disciple from Heavenly Repair Peak were treated this way, humiliated and beaten, people might accept it.

But the one being hit was a disciple from the Five Elements Peak.

Since when were disciples of Heavenly Repair Peak so audaciously bold as to strike a disciple of the Five Elements Peak?

The Five Elements Peak ranked third among the Azure Cloud Twelve Sects, known for its strength and prodigious talents.

Seeing Yang Teng’s face pummeled to the point of swelling, a glint of light appeared in the eyes of the disciples from Heavenly Repair Peak.

They recognized Lin Feng, knew that he was a new disciple who joined Heavenly Repair Peak this year.

But their understanding of Lin Feng was limited to just that.

Seeing Yang Teng’s face swelled like a pig’s head brought a flicker of excitement to these Heavenly Repair Peak disciples.

Heavenly Repair Peak had been looked down upon for too long.

Bullied for too long.

But soon, these disciples of Heavenly Repair Peak began to worry for Lin Feng.

Beating Yang Teng like this might feel satisfying for the moment, but it thoroughly offended the Five Elements Peak. Could there be a good outcome after offending the Five Elements Peak?

“Get lost.”

Watching Yang Teng grow somewhat delirious from the beating, Lin Feng fiercely kicked him, sending Yang Teng flying dozens of meters away.

With a splash!

Yang Teng crashed to the ground, convulsing.

Watching the half-dead Yang Teng, many people’s mouths twitched violently.

This year’s Heavenly Repair Peak seemed different from previous years, having produced such a fierce new disciple.

Lin Feng shrugged and said, “Everyone saw, the reason I hit that guy was because he thought we were young and easy to bully and wanted to hit us. We were merely defending ourselves. If the sect asks, you all have to testify for us. I believe none of you would go against your conscience and tell a lie.”

Many people were speechless. Self-defense was true, but did he have to beat Yang Teng half to death?

“Thank you, Senior Brother.”

Yuh Zi’ang gratefully looked at Lin Feng.

Watching Yuh Zi’ang, Lin Feng sighed softly. He felt Yuh Zi’ang had many concerns. Among the disciples who joined Heavenly Repair Peak, Yuh Zi’ang was the youngest at sixteen years old. Though somewhat timid, he was very kindhearted.

But Yuh Zi’ang’s heart was closed off; he had never spoken to anyone about his troubles.

“It’s alright,” Lin Feng nodded.

Yuh Zi’ang bent down to pick up a Spirit Stone from the ground, but Lin Feng stopped him. Yuh Zi’ang looked up at Lin Feng in confusion, unsure of what to do.

Yuh Zi’ang wanted to say something, but seeing Tian Zhongdao approaching and subtly shaking his head, Yuh Zi’ang immediately kept quiet.

Lin Feng gestured toward the coldly watching steward.

This steward, who was at the Tenth Level of Martial King Realm, and over thirty years old, merely possessed average soul strength, with little hope of breaking through the Yin Yang Realm.

“What is this kid up to?” Many disciples looked towards the steward Lin Feng was pointing at, murmuring in confusion.

“Kid, what are you randomly pointing at?”

Seeing a mere Martial General Realm disciple daring to point a finger at him, Zhu Zibo’s face slightly darkened.

Zhu Zibo had been a disciple at Asking Immortal Peak in his youth, and after subsequently breaking through to the Yin Yang Realm effortlessly, he had applied to become a steward of the sect, and after passing an assessment, he ultimately fulfilled his wish and became a steward of the Outer Disciple’s mountain peak.

“Did you just throw these things?” Lin Feng asked indifferently.

Zhu Zibo was slightly startled before he sneered and said, “Yes, I threw them.”

“Come here, pick them up, and apologize to my junior brother. Let’s end today’s matter like that. If you do not comply, I am indeed curious to see if you can continue being a steward.”

Lin Feng sneered coldly.

“You dare to threaten me? You, a piece of trash from Heavenly Repair Peak, dare to threaten me? Boy, have you eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard?”

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Zhu Zibo was furious.

He, a majestic steward of the Outer Disciples’ mountain peak, was being threatened by a Martial General Realm disciple of Heavenly Repair Peak? To Zhu Zibo, this was a profound humiliation.

The surrounding disciples were also stunned.

Many were dumbfounded.

Had this kid gone mad? How dare he threaten a steward of the Outer Disciples’ mountain peak?

“F*ck you, can a steward of the Outer Disciples’ mountain peak just throw away a disciple’s sect benefits? Can he just insult a sect disciple on a whim?”

Lin Feng cursed out loud.

Some people, after all, do not want to keep their face.

Cursing at this bastard was still letting him off easy.

If it wasn’t for Zhu Zibo being a steward of the Outer Disciples, his fate would have been like Yang Teng’s long ago.

“You, you, you, dare to insult this steward, are you still a sect disciple?” Zhu Zibo’s face turned iron blue with anger, as he was usually revered and everyone fawned over him—who dared to insult him?

But today, someone dared to shout insults right in his face.

Zhu Zibo at that moment wanted to tear Lin Feng apart.

“You deserve to be cursed, acting as a sect steward, you should be serving the sect disciples, yet you stand high above them, insulting them. If this were to spread, the reputation of our Azure Cloud Sect could be ruined by you alone.”

Lin Feng sneered coldly.

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Zhu Zibo’s face changed drastically.

Although he knew Lin Feng was exaggerating, it indeed sounded frightening.

“I just need to report this matter up the chain and see if the sect will continue to allow a steward who tarnishes the reputation of the Azure Cloud Sect to remain within.”

Lin Feng continued.

At this moment, Zhu Zibo’s complexion had turned pale.

This was so-called heart-piercing.

Many were shocked by the scene before them, none having anticipated things would turn out this way.

Everyone originally thought Lin Feng was sure to be lectured by Zhu Zibo.

But Lin Feng held onto righteousness.

Regardless of how Zhu Zibo struggled, he could only submit.

“Aren’t you coming over to pick things up and apologize to my junior brother? Or must I repeat myself?”

Lin Feng looked coldly at Zhu Zibo.

Zhu Zibo’s expression was gloomy, but he knew he had to swallow the humiliation today. He glared fiercely at Lin Feng, then walked over, stooped to pick up the Spirit Stones, his heart trembling and bleeding as if howling hysterically within, wishing he could slap Lin Feng dead. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

But Zhu Zibo knew, he only had to endure.

“I’m sorry, it was my fault.” Zhu Zibo gritted his teeth and said.

Yuh Zi’ang was stunned on the spot, he could hardly believe what was happening.

The steward, Zhu Zibo, who had just humiliated him countless times, was now pale and apologizing to him because of Lin Feng’s few words?

“You can go now.” Lin Feng glanced indifferently at Zhu Zibo since he had already offended him; there was no need for pleasantries.

“Hmph.” Zhu Zibo glared fiercely at Lin Feng one last time and quickly slunk away, unable to bear staying a moment longer.

Looking at the people venting around him, Lin Feng slightly frowned and said, “Tian Zhongdao, let’s also go. We’ll come back tomorrow to claim the sect benefits.”

Tian Zhongdao nodded and then walked out with Lin Feng and Yuh Zi’ang.

“Kid, stop.” A cold laugh sounded as about a dozen disciples appeared, blocking Lin Feng, Tian Zhongdao, and Yuh Zi’ang.