Chapter 71: Provocation!

  Central Flying Dragon Peak

  In front of the house where the core disciples lived was a vacant lot.

  The two sides were facing each other, with ten people on one side. Five of them wore tiger-striped Taoist robes and were disciples of Fuhu Peak, the sixth-ranked peak among the nine great peaks of the Yuexian Sect. The other five wore cloud-patterned Taoist robes and were disciples of Yunyu Peak, the seventh-ranked peak among the nine great peaks of the Yuexian Sect.

  On the other hand, there were nearly twenty people, all wearing dragon-patterned Taoist robes, who were indeed disciples of Feilong Peak.

  In the empty space between the two groups of people, two disciples were fighting. One was a Fow Tiger Peak disciple with a cultivation base at the 8th layer of Qi Refining, while the other was a Flying Dragon Peak disciple with a cultivation base at the 7th layer of Qi Refining.

  The disciples of Fú Hǔ Fēng muttered incantations, wielding a hammer-like artifact with great force and momentum. Meanwhile, the disciple of Fēi Lóng Fēng manipulated a three-foot flying sword, but their cultivation was inferior to their opponent's, making it even harder to resist.

  "Bang!"

  Fei Long Feng's disciple's spiritual energy was exhausted, and in a moment of carelessness, the giant hammer smashed onto his shoulder, the sound of shattering bones echoing out.

  "Pffft!"

  That disciple directly spat out a mouthful of blood and was smashed flying out.

  "Big Brother Wu!"

  "Old Five!"

  ……

  Several disciples of Fei Long Feng immediately surrounded him.

  The fifth senior brother of Feilong Peak, a proud Seventh Layer Qi Refining stage cultivator, had also fallen. The faces of the core disciples of Feilong Peak were filled with anger and their hearts had reached an all-time low.

  "Haha! Eldest Brother Shan, you're absolutely right, this Fei Long Peak is indeed full of useless people!"

  A young man wearing a cloud-patterned Taoist robe stood before the crowd, who was none other than Lin Feng, the senior brother of Yun You Peak. He said to a young Taoist beside him.

  "It's just like that lacquer carving of a shepherd boy, I didn't expect to be defeated by such a worthless person! It's really disappointing!"

  The person speaking was wearing a tiger-striped Taoist robe and was none other than Single Success, the senior master of Fierce Tiger Peak.

  "What exactly do you want?"

  Li Cheng looked at his opponent with a gloomy face. As the third heavenly gifted disciple of Fei Long Peak, since Hua Meng Qi and Chu Yan were not present, he had to stand out now.

  Today, the top five disciples from both Fow Tiger Peak and Cloud Universe Peak came to Flying Dragon Peak under the name of a friendly spar, severely injuring over ten people. Six of Flying Dragon Peak's top ten ranked disciples have already been defeated.

  Fei Long Peak ranks eighth among the nine peaks, and the overall strength of its top ten disciples is far inferior to that of Fu Hu and Yun Wu Peaks. How can they be a match for two peaks joining forces? Up until now, they haven't won a single battle.

  "What's up? Haha, we just came to find the brothers of Feilong Peak to spar with them, no other intention! But I didn't expect that Feilong Peak is actually all trash, what a joke! They should be called Feichong Peak instead! Haha!"

  Lin Feng said with a mysterious and playful tone.

  "I'm fed up! I'll fight it out with you guys!"

  A dark-skinned giant, with a fierce look on his face, let out a loud roar and charged out of the Fei Long Peak camp. A gigantic wolf-tooth club-type magic tool radiated dazzling light as it brought immense momentum to smash towards Lin Feng.

  "It's Fourth Master!"

  "Fourth Brother defeated them!"

  ……

  The disciples of Zhong Fei Long Peak shouted loudly.

  "Don't be impulsive, Fourth Brother!"

  Li Cheng cried out in his heart that it was not good.

  "Pffft!"

  Only to see Lin Feng's waist storage bag shining, a green flying sword came out at high speed. The dark-faced big man had not reacted yet, and the flying sword had already pierced his right shoulder, and blood splashed instantly.

  "Hum, is there no one at Fei Long Peak?"

  Lin Feng's strength was sufficient to reach the 10th level of Qi Refining, how could a dark-skinned big man who had only reached the peak of the 7th level of Qi Refining be his match? Defeat came in an instant.

  "I'm coming to meet you!"

  Li Cheng let out a loud shout, at this moment he had to stand up, and without hesitation, two flying knives flew out from his waist storage bag towards Lin Feng.

  "Third Master Brother, take him down!"

  "Third Master's twin blades strike simultaneously!"

  ……

  The disciples of Feilong Peak shouted again.

  "Hmph, you think you're qualified? Not even close!"

  Lin Feng let out a cold snort, and the emerald green flying sword's light burst forth in anger, colliding with a flying dagger at lightning-fast speed.

  "Crack!"

  The flying dagger broke with a loud noise, its light completely gone, and fell to the ground.

  "Pffft!"

  The law enforcement instrument was destroyed, and Li Cheng's mind and spirit were severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

  "Top-grade magic artifact!"

  Li Cheng's heart thoroughly dimmed, to be able to so easily cut off his own top-grade artifact, the opponent's artifact was absolutely a superior artifact, and it was also the pinnacle of existence among superior artifacts. Originally, his cultivation was not as good as the opponent's, now he had no hope at all.

  "Is there really no one who can stand up for Feilong Peak?"

  "Shameless!"

  Lin Feng's words were interrupted by a cold and clear voice. A stunning woman wearing a red long dress and carrying a sword appeared before him.

  "Big Sister!"

  "Big sister is in charge of us!"

  ……

  The disciples of Fei Long Feng grasped it as if they had caught a life-saving straw.

  "Oh? So you're Huā Mèng Qí, but you're not even worthy of fighting me. Second Brother, take care of this woman!"

  Lin Feng looked at Hua Mengqi with a cold smile, and with one order, a bald-headed man beside him rushed out.

  Bald-headed man is Yun Yu Feng's second senior brother, with strength and Hua Meng Qi both having nine layers of Qi Refining stage, the two fought in an instant.

  "Brother Dan, I've long heard that Chu Yan is a guy who likes to hide behind women's backs. Today, one look and indeed it's true! Haha!"

  Duan Chengming and Lin Feng burst out laughing.

  "How dare you insult our senior brother!"

  "What are you!"

  "Our great master can defeat you with just one finger!"

  ……

  The image of Xiao Bi inside Chuyan Peak has long been deeply rooted in people's minds. The disciples of Feilong Peak are extremely protective of him.

  "Haha, this is really the biggest joke in the world. If Chu Yan's one finger can defeat Ben Shao, I will call him Grandpa in front of everyone!"

  "Is this really true?"

  As soon as Lin Feng's words fell silent, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, accompanied by an aura of death that spread and filled the air.