549: C549 Angry Hawks Tear the Sky

C549 Angry Hawks Tear the Sky

"Hmph, arrogant!"

As Zhang Lingfeng's voice faded, the pockmarked young man regained his senses. His facial expression turned extremely ugly as he gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinking brat, you're only a Seventh Level of Void Shocking Stage warrior, and your cultivation base is on par with mine. What right do you have to say that I'm no match for you?

Whether I'm a match for you or not, I'll need to compete with you before I know. "

The pockmarked youth felt extremely unpleasant when he saw how arrogant Zhang Lingfeng was. His eyes were filled with fury as he looked at Zhang Lingfeng.

"Although our realms are indeed equal, there is still a great gap between us martial artists of the same level.

In front of me, Zhang Lingfeng, no martial artist of the same level is a match for me. You are not worthy of being my opponent! "

The corner of Zhang Lingfeng's mouth curled up, and his voice was still arrogant to the extreme.

He had always been arrogant.

However, with his combat strength, he had the right to be arrogant.

Since these people were here to cause trouble for him, wouldn't he be an idiot if he greeted them with a smile and flattered them?

Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng had always been arrogant when facing his enemies. He would never give them any face.

"You. . . "

Zhang Lingfeng's words contained a strong sense of humiliation. When Pockmarked-faced Youth heard it, he couldn't help but feel furious.

He clenched his fists tightly, and was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

"Damn brat! I have long heard your name from my cousin, Feng Haotian.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I realized that you are even more arrogant than I had imagined!"

Pockmarked-faced Youth took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, then he said those words.

"Oh? Feng Haotian? You are Feng Haotian's cousin?"

When Zhang Lingfeng heard this, his tone became slightly serious.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel enlightened.

No wonder this guy stopped Jue Wuya and insisted on fighting him.

It turned out that this guy was Feng Haotian's cousin.

Today, when he returned to the Profound Heaven Sword Sect, he met Feng Haotian.

At that time, Feng Haotian was relying on the fact that he had many companions by his side. He even wanted to humiliate Zhang Lingfeng.

As expected, Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation base was no longer the same as before. After that, he taught Feng Haotian a lesson.

He was afraid that the reason why Pockmarked-faced Youth wanted to fight Zhang Lingfeng personally at this time was because of the incident where Zhang Lingfeng taught Feng Haotian a lesson. It had nothing to do with it.

For a moment, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Just as Zhang Lingfeng was deep in thought, Pockmarked-faced Youth, who had been ridiculed by him, didn't speak any more nonsense. He let out a cold snort and a divine weapon that looked like an eagle claw appeared in his hand.

Following the infusion of the boundless Yuan energy in his body, a cold light shot out from the eagle claw divine weapon, releasing an extremely sharp aura.

Sensing that terrifying aura, The faces of the group of companions behind Jue Wuya froze slightly.

"He even took out the Eagle Claw Divine Weapon. Looks like senior disciple Sun is going to use his full strength. "

"That's right. Senior disciple Sun had a fortuitous encounter a few years ago, and his combat strength is pretty good.

"If he wasn't strong enough, how would Senior Brother Sun dare to take action himself!"

“. . . ”

When they saw Pockmarked-faced Youth, the aura that was revealed from his body became stronger and stronger. The group of young men who were also Xue Yang's disciples couldn't help but start discussing amongst themselves.

Apart from Pockmarked-faced Youth and Jue Wuya, the other Xue Yang's disciples had ordinary cultivation bases.

Among the group of young men who had come to find trouble with Zhang Lingfeng, aside from Jue Wuya and Pockmarked-faced Youth, the strongest amongst them was only at the Fifth Level of Void Shocking Stage.

As for the weakest, they were only at the First Level of Void Shocking Stage.

Instead of saying that these people were here to cause trouble for Zhang Lingfeng, it would be better to say that they were here to find trouble with him.

It would be better to say that these people were just bluffing to cheer Jue Wuya on.

To be honest, a fifth level First Level of Void Shocking Stage warrior would not be able to pose any threat to Zhang Lingfeng. He would never put Zhang Lingfeng in his eyes.

"Angry Hawk Heaven Ripping Claw, kill!"

While the crowd was discussing amongst themselves, Pockmarked-faced Youth had already accumulated the power of his attack to its peak. He let out a loud roar.

After saying that, he raised the Eagle Claw Divine Weapon in his hand and swung it at Zhang Lingfeng's direction.

"Creee!"

Following Pockmarked-faced Youth's movement, a loud cry sounded in the air.

Immediately after, the energy of heaven and earth in the void began to churn violently.

It was a green eagle that was dozens of feet in size, and it was entirely formed from energy. Its illusory eyes shone with a fierce light, and its entire body was suffused with a destructive aura. Suddenly, it condensed out of thin air.

Following Pockmarked-faced Youth's movement of waving his claw, the green eagle carried a terrifying fluctuation and rushed towards Zhang Lingfeng.

"My god! What a powerful attack!"

"That's right! This Angry Eagle Sky Ripping Claw is the ultimate skill of senior disciple Sun!"

"I heard that this Heaven Ripping Raging Hawk Claw is a martial skill Senior Brother Sun obtained by chance several years ago. This martial skill rank. . . Although it's only at the Fourth Rank, its power is comparable to an ordinary rank 5 martial skill. "

"Right, right, right. I've also heard about this. I heard that Senior Brother Sun used this famous trump card to defeat an Eighth Level of Void Shocking Stage warrior in one go. "

"That's right. It seems like Senior Brother Sun is really angry this time. He intends to end this battle quickly and teach that brat a lesson. "

"If that's the case, won't that brat called Zhang Lingfeng be in trouble next?"

“. . . ”

Pockmarked-faced Youth was the first to launch an attack. When they felt the terrifying force of this attack, the group of people behind Jue Wuya felt extremely oppressed. Their expressions became serious and they couldn't help but start discussing amongst themselves.

They were quite familiar with Senior Brother Sun's strength.

Now that they felt the terror of Senior Brother Sun's attack, they knew that Senior Brother Sun had used up all his strength without holding back at all.

With this thought in mind, the group of young men looked at Zhang Lingfeng with gloating eyes.0

They felt that Zhang Lingfeng would definitely suffer a huge loss in the hands of senior disciple Sun.

Perhaps that fellow was really just a superficial disciple. Without any real talent, he might be easily defeated by senior disciple Sun.

For a moment, the crowd had the same thought.

At the entrance of a nearby courtyard. Hou Ping, who was hiding in the dark and secretly observing the scene, couldn't help but reveal a worried expression when he saw this scene.

As for Jue Wuya, who was one of the top ten geniuses in the inner sect, he had a cold smile on his face.

When he saw that Zhang Lingfeng was still standing in the same spot, he couldn't help but look at him with disdain.

At the same time, Zhang Lingfeng, who was still standing in the same spot, had a calm expression from the beginning to the end. He didn't show any signs of fear.

He didn't care what the crowd was thinking. He looked at the green eagle that was condensed from energy, and his pupils kept enlarging. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Break for me!"

He mobilized the strength of his blood, which had recovered a lot in his body. Zhang Lingfeng immediately unleashed the Eighteen Thunder God Fists. A violent punch tore through the air and was thrown out without any fancy moves.

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