Chapter 67

With a "whoosh," the figure of Jian Feng suddenly wavered and vanished like a ghost.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Chu Feng, his powerful fist rapidly enlarging in Chu Feng's view. This guy had directly attacked without regard for the setting.

However, he had underestimated Chu Feng. He thought his punch would directly knock Chu Feng down, but he didn't realize that in Chu Feng's eyes, his punch was weak and powerless.

Chu Feng's lips curled slightly, and he took a step forward, his shoulder slightly shaking. His right arm shot out, and he threw a punch.

Two fists broke through the air, moving at incredible speed with immense force, the friction causing a hissing sound as if the air was about to ignite.

"Stop!"

Just as the two fists were about to collide, a figure suddenly appeared between them, and two powerful hands grabbed Chu Feng's and Jian Feng's wrists, forcibly stopping their attacks.

"Yuanwu Realm?" The strength from his wrist made Chu Feng's eyes widen. He looked up and saw that it was the elder on the high platform who had intervened.

However, at this moment, the elder was also looking at Chu Feng, his eyes filled with surprise.

Because he could feel from the strength of the two fists that Chu Feng's punch was clearly stronger than Jian Feng's, yet Chu Feng was only at the Seventh Level of Lingwu, while Jian Feng was already at the Ninth Level.

"What's going on? Why do I feel a surge of spiritual energy?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the direction of the martial technique pavilion, and a black-haired old man walked out. From his appearance, it was clear he was another elder, and his status seemed higher than the middle-aged elder.

"In response to Elder Wang, these two disciples were just fighting here," the middle-aged elder reported.

"Oh?" Elder Wang first glanced at Jian Feng, then sternly rebuked Chu Feng: "Why did you attack here? Don't you know where this is? Do you still respect the rules of the sect?"

"Elder, didn't you see that he attacked me first? I was just defending myself. Is there something wrong with that?" Chu Feng was indignant.

Hearing this, Elder Wang's brows furrowed. He couldn't believe a disciple would dare to confront him so directly, but he still looked at Jian Feng with a gentle tone: "Fengyi, did you attack him first?"

"I..." At this moment, Jian Feng was speechless because he was indeed in the wrong, and countless eyes had seen what happened.

"Alright, be more careful next time. As a representative of the inner disciples, you must pay attention to your influence, understand?"

"I understand, Elder."

"Hmm, you never come to the martial technique pavilion. Why are you here today?"

"In response to Elder Wang, I came here today to experience the wonders of the cultivation array."

"You, in a few days, you will become a core disciple, yet you still come here to experience it. But it's fine, since you're here, go ahead."

"Thank you, Elder." Jian Feng didn't hesitate. He took out a spirit grass from his bag and respectfully handed it to the middle-aged elder before heading towards the high platform.

However, as he passed Chu Feng, he whispered in a voice only Chu Feng could hear:

"Kid, can't you see that I have backing in the inner sect?"

"Also, don't think that joining the Wing Alliance will keep you safe. If you dare to attack my brother, even the Heavenly King can't protect you." With that, Jian Feng swept his sleeve and strode towards the high platform.

At this moment, Chu Feng's face turned grim, and he indignantly said to Elder Wang: "I was here first, why should he go first?"

"Only the capable should have the privilege. Jian Feng is one of the most outstanding inner disciples, so he naturally has the right to enjoy the inner sect's cultivation resources first."

Elder Wang spoke calmly, but his eyes were already filled with anger, clearly dissatisfied with Chu Feng's repeated defiance.

"Then how do you know I'm not as outstanding as him?" Chu Feng pressed on.

"Ha, you outstanding? A mere Seventh Level Lingwu disciple dares to call himself outstanding? How arrogant. How did our Qinglong Sect end up with a disciple like you?" Elder Wang's voice grew colder.

"Whether I'm outstanding or not isn't for you to judge. After all, you're just an inner sect elder, and you don't have the authority to judge someone's qualifications." Chu Feng had long seen through the connection between Elder Wang and Jian Feng, so his attitude became openly defiant.

"What a presumptuous kid, how dare you speak to me like this?" Elder Wang gritted his teeth.

"As an elder, if you act unfairly, what right do you have to demand my respect?" Chu Feng sneered.

"Insolent! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll truly become lawless." Finally, Elder Wang, unable to tolerate Chu Feng's repeated defiance, swept his sleeve, and a powerful palm struck down at Chu Feng.

"Yuanwu Third Level?" At this moment, Chu Feng was greatly alarmed. He didn't expect this old man to be at the Third Level of Yuanwu. If he were at the First Level, Chu Feng might still be able to handle it, but at the Third Level, Chu Feng would be in grave danger.

"Bang"

"Ouch"

Just as Chu Feng thought he was about to face a disaster, Elder Wang let out a cry and took several steps back, as if he had received a massive impact. When he steadied himself, his face had turned abnormally pale.

"Elder Wang, is it appropriate to attack a junior like this?"

At this moment, people noticed that a white-haired old man had appeared beside Chu Feng. Chu Feng recognized him as the elder who had registered him, Elder Ouyang.

What he didn't expect was that this elder's strength was so formidable. Not only did he appear silently beside him, but even the previous attack had caught him off guard. However, it was undeniable that this old man's aura was very thick, far surpassing Elder Wang's.

"Subordinate greets the Chief Elder!" Seeing Elder Ouyang, both Elder Wang and the middle-aged elder's faces changed, and they hurriedly bowed deeply.

"Chief Elder? Could this be the head of the martial technique pavilion?" Chu Feng was enlightened, looking at the old man beside him with surprise.

"How does this kid know Elder Ouyang?" At this moment, Jian Feng, who had already climbed the high platform, frowned.

He had relied on his family's connections and his relationship with Elder Wang to climb the high platform, but he didn't expect Chu Feng to know the head of the martial technique pavilion.

Moreover, from the looks of it, their relationship was quite good. Otherwise, why would Elder Ouyang intervene for Chu Feng? At this moment, Jian Feng realized the situation was not good.

"I won't pursue what just happened, but in our martial technique pavilion, the rule is first come, first served."

"Chu Feng, go up. And you can skip the spirit grass." Elder Ouyang didn't waste words, waving his hand to signal Chu Feng to go up.

"Thank you, Elder." Chu Feng didn't hesitate. He first bowed gratefully to Elder Ouyang and then walked towards the high platform under everyone's watchful eyes.

However, when he passed Jian Feng, Chu Feng couldn't help but pause and smiled:

"Looks like your backing in the inner sect isn't so great."

"Also, not only do I dare to attack your brother, I dare to attack you too. Best not let me catch you again, or I'll make you pay."