Martial Champion Chapter 67

“Whoosh”, suddenly, that Jian Feng Yi’s body shifted slightly and disappeared like a ghost.

 

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Chu Feng’s body, his strong and powerful fist continuously enlarged in front of Chu Feng’s eyes, this guy had actually struck out without regard to the occasion.

 

Only, he had underestimated Chu Feng, he thought that his punch could directly crush Chu Feng, but he did not know that his punch was so weak that it was powerless in Chu Feng’s eyes.

 

The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth turned up slightly, his feet stepped forward, his shoulders flung slightly, and his right arm fiercely probed out, throwing a punch.

 

The two fists broke through the air, so fast and powerful that even the air was rubbed with a rustling sound, as if it was about to burn.

 

“Stop.”

 

But just as their fists were about to collide, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and two powerful palms were already holding the wrists of Chu Feng and Jian Feng Yi, blocking their attacks.

 

“Yuanwu realm?” The feeling of strength coming from his wrists caused Chu Feng’s eyes to light up, and when he looked up, it turned out to be that Pavilion Guardian Elder on top of the high platform who had struck.

 

Only, at that moment, that Pavilion Guardian Elder was also looking at Chu Feng in the same way, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes.

 

It was because he could feel from the force of the two fists that Chu Feng’s punching power was clearly above that Jian Feng Yi’s, but Chu Feng clearly only had the aura of a seventh level Spiritual Martial, while that Jian Feng Yi was already a ninth level Spiritual Martial.

 

“What’s going on, why do I feel a fluctuation of Spiritual Qi?”

 

Just then, an old voice came from the direction of the Martial Technique Pavilion, and a black-haired old man walked out from it, looking at that appearance it was obviously another Pavilion Guardian Elder, and his status, it seemed, was a little higher than this middle-aged Elder.

 

“In reply to Elder Wang, it was these two disciples who exchanged blows here earlier.” Seeing this, that middle-aged elder stepped forward and reported back.

 

“Wow?” That Elder Wang first glanced at Jian Feng Yi before he gave Chu Feng a stern rebuke, “Why are you striking here, don’t you know what kind of place this is? Do you still have any sect rules in your eyes.”

 

“This elder, can’t you see that it was he who struck at me first, I was merely defending myself, is that still wrong?” Chu Feng was indignant.

 

Hearing this, Elder Wang also frowned slightly, he could not imagine that a disciple would dare to charge at him like this, but despite this, he still looked at Jian Feng Yi and asked in a rather soft tone, “Feng Yi, did you strike at him first?”

 

“I,” at this moment, Jian Feng Yi was speechless, for he had indeed been unreasonable, for after all, countless pairs of eyes had seen the scene earlier.

 

“Well, just pay attention next time, as a representative of the inner disciples, you must pay attention to the impact understand?”

 

“Disciple knows.”

 

“En, you brat never comes to the Martial Technique Pavilion, what is the reason for your coming here today?”

 

“In reply to Elder Wang, today my disciple has come here to feel the wonders of this cultivation formation.”

 

“You brat, you are going to be a core disciple in a few days, and you still come here to feel it, but it doesn’t matter, since you are here, go up.” Elder Wang smiled and waved his hand.

 

“Many thanks, Elder.” And Jian Feng Yi was not slow to take out an Immortal Spirit Grass from his Qiankun bag, and after respectfully handing it to that middle-aged elder, he walked towards the high platform.

 

However, when he reached Chu Feng’s side, he said in a voice that only Chu Feng could hear:

 

“Kid, can’t you see that I have a backer in this inner sect?”

 

“Besides, don’t think that just because you have joined the Wing Alliance, you can be safe and sound, and if you dare to strike at my brother, even the King of Heaven won’t be able to protect you.” After saying these words, that Jian Feng waved his big sleeve, and with a big step, he climbed towards the high platform.

 

And at that moment, Chu Feng’s face was also a little ugly as he indignantly said to that Elder Wang, “It is obvious that I came first, why did you let him go first.”

 

“As the saying goes, those who are capable are the best, and since Jian Feng Yi is one of the most outstanding disciples of my inner sect, he naturally has the right to enjoy the inner sect’s cultivation resources first.”

 

That Elder Wang spoke nonchalantly, but there was already a hint of anger dancing in his eyes, clearly displeased by Chu Feng’s repeated backbiting.

 

“Then how do you know that I am not as good as him?” Chu Feng did not relent.

 

“Haha, you’re excellent? A mere disciple of the seventh level of Spiritual Martial, how dare you presume to call yourself excellent, how arrogant, how did such a disciple as you appear in my Green Dragon Sect?” Elder Wang’s voice grew colder and colder.

 

“Whether I am outstanding or not is not for you to judge, in the end you are just an inner sect elder, you don’t have the right to judge a person’s qualifications yet.” Chu Feng had long since seen that this Elder Wang was in cahoots with Jian Feng Yi, so his attitude simply became brutal as well.

 

“What an arrogant brat, how dare you speak to me like that?” Elder Wang gnashed his teeth.

 

“As an elder who deals with things unfairly, what qualifications does he have to make me respect him?” Chu Feng disdainfully brushed his mouth.

 

“Unbridled, if I don’t teach you some lessons today, you really will be lawless.” Finally, this Elder Wang, unable to bear Chu Feng’s repeated backbiting, waved his big sleeve and slapped down his powerful palm at Chu Feng.

 

“Yuanwu triple?” At that moment, Chu Feng couldn’t help but be shocked, he didn’t expect this old man to be a Yuanwu Third Level cultivator, if he was a Yuanwu First Level, then Chu Feng could still deal with it, but if he was a Yuanwu Third Level, Chu Feng would be in grave danger.

 

“Bang!”

 

“Woohoo.”

 

But just as Chu Feng, thought he was going to be in big trouble, that Elder Wang cried out in shock, and then took several steps backwards, as if he had received a huge shock, and when he fixed his steps, his face had turned unusually pale.

 

“Elder Wang, it doesn’t seem right to strike out at a junior like this, does it?”

 

And it was only at this moment that people noticed that a white-haired old man had appeared beside Chu Feng, and this Chu Feng also knew, it was the Pavilion Guardian Elder who had registered him that day, Elder Ouyang.

 

What he could not have imagined was that this elder was so strong, not to mention that he had come to him without a sound, and even the previous strike was not foreseen by him, but what was undeniable was that this elder’s aura was very thick, at least far above that Elder Wang.

 

“My subordinate pays respects to the Lord of the Master!” Upon seeing Elder Ouyang, Elder Wang, as well as the middle-aged elder, both had their faces changed greatly and hurriedly offered him a great salute.

 

“Lord of the Lord’s Office? Could this be the head of the Martial Technique Pavilion?” Chu Feng came to a sudden realization and looked at this old man beside him with some surprise.

 

“This kid, how could he know Elder Ouyang.” At this moment, Jian Feng Yi, who had already ascended the high platform, was also frowning.

 

He had previously relied on his family and had some connections with that Elder Wang, so he was able to ascend to this high platform, but he had never imagined that Chu Feng would know this Martial Technique Pavilion’s principal.

 

And from the looks of it, the two of them had a very good relationship, otherwise how could Elder Ouyang have struck out at his own subordinate because of Chu Feng? At that moment, Jian Feng Yi realised that something was not good.

 

“I will not pursue what just happened, but in my Martial Technique Pavilion, there is only the rule of first come, first served.”

 

“Chu Feng, you go up, and the other Immortal Spirit Grass will be exempted.” Elder Ouyang did not say anything, and with a wave of his hand he gestured for Chu Feng to go up.

 

“Many thanks, Elder.” And Chu Feng was not polite, first giving a grateful salute to Elder Ouyang, and then walking towards that high platform in full view of everyone.

 

Only, when it arrived beside Jian Feng Yi, Chu Feng could not help but stop for a moment and smile, saying:

 

“It seems that your backer in this inner sect is not good either.”

 

“Besides, not only do I dare to strike at your brother, I also dare to strike at you, so better not let me come across you again, or I will make sure you won’t get away with it.”