Chapter 67

*Crack!*

The fierce collision of fist and claw produced a sharp, crisp sound of bones cracking.

Even those standing dozens of steps away could hear it clearly!

The upper academy disciple who had extended his claws at Wei Changfeng held him in contempt, believing his strength was far superior and that he could easily capture him without much effort, so he only used about three or four tenths of his strength.

Wei Changfeng, on the other hand, viewed his opponent as a formidable enemy. Enraged, he unleashed a powerful punch with at least nine-tenths of his strength, breaking several of his opponent's finger bones in one blow!

"Ah!"

The upper academy disciple let out a惨叫, his sneer turning into a grimace of pain, his entire face contorted.

The cultivation level of the upper academy disciples was at least the Seventh Stage of Body Tempering, three stages higher than Wei Changfeng. However, underestimating his opponent, he suffered a severe injury, which was entirely his own fault!

"Bold!"

Wang Anshi never expected that Wei Changfeng would dare to make a move right under his nose.

Roaring in anger, he suddenly raised his right palm, his cold gaze fixed on Wei Changfeng, revealing a terrifying killing intent that made one's heart race!

After repelling the upper academy disciple, Wei Changfeng immediately sensed that the pressure on him had increased. His vigilance instantly reached its peak.

He looked up just in time to see Wang Anshi strike at him with a palm, his fingers glowing with a menacing golden light!

Anyone familiar with Wang Anshi knew that this Elder of the Upper Academy was absolutely enraged, using his famous Giant Spirit Golden Palm on a mere lower academy disciple!

This technique, a low-grade profound art, was extremely fierce and powerful. Wang Anshi had practiced it for many years, and a single palm strike could kill a peak lower-level demonic beast.

A dozen or so Body Tempering cultivators like Wei Changfeng bound together could not withstand this single palm strike!

The reason was simple: the vast difference in cultivation levels!

Although Wei Changfeng did not know how powerful Wang Anshi's technique was, he instinctively sensed an immense danger, and the fear of death suddenly surged in his heart.

Under Wang Anshi's overwhelming pressure, he was powerless to dodge!

I will not yield!

Wei Changfeng silently roared in his heart, preparing to reverse the Sun Swallowing Dan Yang Technique and shatter the pseudo-dan in his qi sea to fight to the death!

This was the most powerful method of the Sun Swallowing Dan Yang Technique, directly shattering the pseudo-dan to unleash the greatest strength, forcibly elevating his cultivation level.

However, the consequences of this action were also severe. Shattering the pseudo-dan was extremely risky. If he could not control the sudden surge of spiritual energy in his dantian, he might die from an explosion of his body.

Even if he survived by chance, his dantian would be severely damaged and would take a long time to recover!

If it were not absolutely necessary, Wei Changfeng would not want to do this.

"Seeking death!"

However, at this critical moment, a familiar voice sounded in Wei Changfeng's ear.

The innate pressure that enveloped Wei Changfeng instantly vanished, and a towering figure suddenly inserted itself between him and Wang Anshi, taking the palm strike on his behalf!

The two different palms collided in the air, but there was no sound.

However, Wang Anshi seemed to have been struck by lightning, retreating three steps with a red face!

He looked at the other person, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You..."

Just as he said "you," he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bullying juniors and targeting my disciple, Wang Anshi, you are regressing in your old age!"

The one who struck Wang Anshi back was none other than Ouyang Feng!

He stood proudly in front of Wei Changfeng, his hair and beard bristling, his long robe fluttering in the wind, his lion-like eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Wang Anshi.

"Your trash can't touch my disciple!"

Wang Anshi's face turned from red to white, his right hand trembling involuntarily, his entire body shrinking.

He stared at Ouyang Feng, his voice trembling: "True Qi enters the void..."

Before he could finish, he spat out another mouthful of dark red blood.

Although his voice was trembling, Wang Anshi managed to squeeze out the last few words: "Ninth Stage of Innate!"

As he spoke, he spat out a third mouthful of blood, which was already purplish-black!

There was no doubt that the palm strike had injured Wang Anshi's internal organs.

Wei Changfeng finally realized that Ouyang Feng's strength had already reached the Ninth Stage of Innate, just one step away from the Transformation of the Spirit Master!

Both being Elders of the Upper Academy and Innate Realm experts, Ouyang Feng's strength was far superior to Wang Anshi's!

The surrounding academy disciples were all silent, many of them quietly retreating, wishing they could hide themselves. The few upper academy disciples who had taunted Wei Changfeng were now pale as paper.

The strongman they relied on was so easily defeated!

The upper academy disciple who had attacked Wei Changfeng stopped his wailing and involuntarily fell to his knees.

Ouyang Feng said, word by word, "Wang Anshi, I'll let you have the library, and you can take Wei Changfeng's position as an attendant disciple, but if you hurt him even a hair..."

His lion-like eyes swept over Wang Anshi and the other academy disciples, "When I break through to the Transformation of the Spirit, I will exterminate your Jingyun Wang family!"

His words carried an especially powerful deterrent force at this moment!

The Wang family was one of the five major families in Jingyun, with considerable power and strength. They had several Innate-level experts, many elite disciples, and a number of elite retainers.

However, if they provoked the wrath of a Transformation of the Spirit Master, they would have no ability to retaliate.

Especially someone like Ouyang Feng, a lone figure with no family ties, who could kill as many as he wanted without hesitation!

Wang Anshi involuntarily lowered his head, all his previous arrogance and arrogance gone.

As for the other academy disciples, they were even more pathetic, and a smell of urine wafted through the crowd!

It turned out that Wang Anshi was from the Wang family!

Wei Changfeng realized that Wang Anshi's targeting of him was not just due to others' instigation but was probably related to Wang Hongyan, who viewed him as an enemy!

"Scram!"

Ouyang Feng roared, "If you want the library, come back tomorrow!"

The academy disciples immediately fled, not even daring to look at Wang Anshi.

In the martial world, strength was paramount. Wang Anshi, severely injured by Ouyang Feng's palm strike, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, and unable to resist under the latter's pressure, would inevitably lose prestige in the Jingyun Academy.

Anyone with a sense of shame could no longer hold the position of library head.

Wang Anshi, his face ashen, moved his lips but could not utter a word, and left in dejection.

"Garbage!"

Ouyang Feng spat on the ground in disdain.

Wei Changfeng took a deep breath and bowed, "Thank you, Senior, for coming to my aid..."

Fortunately, the incident happened in front of the library, and Ouyang Feng had not left. Otherwise, he would not have escaped today.

This incident also strengthened Wei Changfeng's resolve in martial arts. Only by possessing supreme martial power could he never be threatened or intimidated by others, living a life of freedom and satisfaction!

Ouyang Feng waved his hand and said, "This matter is my fault, but it was also within someone's calculations!"

His sharp gaze swept over the bushes by the roadside, and he shouted, "Dongfang Zheng, how long are you going to watch the show?"

In the next moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out from behind a tree, smiling, "Brother Ouyang, your Yang Sha poison has been resolved, and your cultivation has advanced, but your temper is still as fiery as ever!"

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with a scholarly appearance and a gentle demeanor, more like a Confucian teacher than a martial artist, looking elegant and approachable.

Wei Changfeng was immediately startled.

For the man was none other than Dongfang Zheng, the head of the Jingyun Academy!

When Wei Changfeng's predecessor was studying at the academy, he had seen Dongfang Zheng once, but only from a distance, leaving no deep impression.

As the top figure in the academy, Dongfang Zheng rarely appeared before the disciples, mostly practicing in the upper academy or issuing orders, making him a distant and unattainable figure to the lower academy disciples.

He did not dare to be disrespectful and hurriedly bowed, "Lower academy disciple Wei Changfeng, paying respects to the head of the academy!"

Dongfang Zheng smiled warmly, "No need for formalities, just call me Uncle Master in the future."

"Hmph!"

Ouyang Feng snorted, "Don't be hypocritical. Your plan has succeeded. I helped you drive away Wang Anshi, and he will surely be too ashamed to continue as the head of the library..."

Wei Changfeng suddenly understood.

The Jingyun Academy was a major force in Jingyun City. Although the Dongfang family controlled the majority, they were far from having absolute power, and other families would not allow the Dongfang family to monopolize everything.

With the position of library head vacant, it would undoubtedly become a target of interest, leading to a struggle for power and deals. Wang Anshi's appointment was likely the result of a balance among several parties.

However, this head of the academy clearly had other plans and had used Ouyang Feng, possibly even including Wei Changfeng in his calculations—otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

If so, Dongfang Zheng's scheming was too deep!

Dongfang Zheng's face remained warm, "Brother Ouyang, I understand your meaning..."

He looked at Wei Changfeng and said, "In the future, I guarantee that no one will bully Wei Changfeng in the Jingyun Academy. Of course, if it happens outside or in a competition among disciples, I will not interfere."

"Is that acceptable?"

Ouyang Feng snorted again but did not say more.

Wei Changfeng felt a surge of gratitude, almost wanting to say he would follow Ouyang Feng.

But he did not say it, only bowing deeply to Ouyang Feng.

When Wei Changfeng straightened up, Ouyang Feng had already disappeared.

Turning around, Dongfang Zheng was also gone!

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