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"Interesting, but unfortunately, you met me." Jiang Feng almost said out his real name, but in the end, he endured it.
The space around the one-eyed man was torn apart, leaving only the one-eyed man like a frightened sheep.
The shape of this magic technique was directly linked to the mood of the person who used it. The one-eyed man swayed unsteadily, as if he was about to collapse. It reflected the uncertainty and fear in Nanmen Sheng's heart.
If that was the case, how could he contend against Jiang Feng!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was tyrannical to the extreme and instantly smashed down.
Boom!
The one-eyed man's body shattered and disappeared. The face of the South Gate disciple paled and he almost lost his breath.
"Get lost!"
In the end, the remnant might of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist still fell upon the body of the Southern Gate's disciple, blasting him flying in an instant.
At this time, only Jiang Feng remained in the courtyard of the Four Great Academies.
Nanmen Sheng, Hu Hao, and the others had a total of nine people. Seven of them were lying inside the courtyard, and two of them were flying outside. Without exception, all of them were heavily injured and were unable to get up for a long time.
"Chen Fan, you're finished. I'm going to tell the Elders that you're going to die!" Hu Hao threatened, feeling both shocked and angry.
"We're waiting for death?" Jiang Feng laughed out loud and grabbed towards Hu Hao.
When Hu Hao saw this, he decisively tore open the space and instantly dove in.
"Do you still want to escape under my watch?" Jiang Feng said in a cold voice as he instantly unleashed the Time Laws to seal the surrounding space. After which, he pierced through the space with his spear and shattered the surrounding space several tens of meters away. Hu Hao's miserable figure instantly fell from the sky.
Jiang Feng's body suddenly moved, and directly rushed out of the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Hu Hao, stepped on his arrogant face, and fiercely stepped on him.
Hu Hao wailed like a ghost and desperately struggled.
"If you dare to move again, do you believe that I will crush your head?" Hu Hao immediately became as obedient as a sheep, allowing Jiang Feng to humiliate him but not daring to move an inch. He was truly afraid that Jiang Feng would kill him.
"With just this little strength, you still want to show off your strength in front of me?" Jiang Feng asked, slapping him on the face.
Hu Hao's face was ashen and he couldn't say a word.
"Be more honest with me in the future. If you dare to boast in front of me again, then this will no longer be the case." Jiang Feng was too lazy to waste his breath on him. Being entangled with this kind of trash would only waste her time.
Hu Hao nodded repeatedly as he was filled with fear.
Jiang Feng retracted his feet, and looked at the cultivators around him: "If you all feel that I am not good, then you all can still take action, I don't mind moving my muscles more."
Jiang Feng acted very arrogantly, but at this moment, he had no choice but to be this arrogant.
This group of inner court disciples completely looked down on him. They thought he was a new person and was easy to bully. Only by letting them experience a certain amount of strength would they be able to ensure that there would be less trouble in the future.
In the face of Jiang Feng's question, the group of inner disciples present were all silent. They were just there to watch the show, and did not want to be the leader.
Furthermore, everyone had also seen Jiang Feng's strength. Even Hu Hao was not's match, so even if they were to make a move, they would definitely not be able to win.
Seeing that no one replied, Jiang Feng retracted his contemptuous gaze, and walked into the courtyard, straight in front of the Southern Gate's disciple.
"These little tricks are quite interesting, aren't they?"
When Nan Gong Sheng saw Jiang Feng's gaze, he became flustered. He pretended not to understand and said: "I didn't play any tricks. Brother Chen, do you have any objections?"
Until now, Nanmen Sheng was still pretending.2
"Looks like I was the one who did it too lightly." Jiang Feng said regretfully, as the Ancestral Dragon Law ferociously rushed out, his body immediately exploded with an astonishing imposing manner.
"Wait, Brother Chen, don't be rash. I was wrong, I shouldn't have come out to mediate." Nanmen Sheng quibbled.
"You're still pretending to be garlic, aren't you?" Jiang Feng sneered, and swept out his palm. Carrying the terrifying power of an Ancestral Dragon, he swept towards Nan Gong Sheng with an unmatched palm.
The expression on Nanmen Sheng's face changed, and he decisively moved to block the attack.
Bang!
Under Jiang Feng's attack, the Southern Gate's defenses were practically useless. Not only was it instantly broken, it had even broken his arm and caused blood to gush out wildly.
In the end, Jiang Feng landed a slap on the face of the Southern Gate disciple, directly sending him flying.
With a "peng" sound, Nanmen Sheng was smashed dozens of feet away. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and even a few of his teeth had been knocked out.
"Do you know what's wrong?" Jiang Feng asked again.
The current Nan Gong Sheng was burning with fury, but he did not dare to reveal it in the slightest. When Jiang Feng unleashed his attack, he had already been completely intimidated.
"My mistake was that I shouldn't look down on you, and even more so, I shouldn't have planned to order you around like a little brother. My mistake was also that I shouldn't have teamed up with Hu Hao and scammed you." Nanmen Sheng lowered his head and said in a weak voice.
"It's best if you understand. Next time, don't try to do these small things in front of me. Otherwise, don't hesitate to kill me." Jiang Feng warned her sternly.
"Understood." Nanmen Sheng nodded.
"All of you, clean this up for me. I want to see the room clean and tidy in ten minutes." Jiang Feng ordered Southern Gate and the others.
These people didn't dare to spout nonsense and quickly climbed up from the ground, helping Jiang Feng clean up the room as fast as they could.
Outside the courtyard, everyone was watching with their mouths agape. They never thought that Jiang Feng would actually be so berserk.
The cultivator who advised Jiang Feng with good intentions had his eyes opened wide at this moment, and looked stupefied.
As a newcomer who had entered the Spirit Abyss Sect with Jiang Feng, he felt that his relationship with the other newcomers was slightly closer. After finding out that Hu Hao was preparing to teach Jiang Feng a lesson, he promptly went to inform Jiang Feng.
Who could have imagined that Meng Hao would be so powerful that he could crush nine Cultivators, eight of whom were older Inner Sect disciples? If word of this got out, the entire Sect would be shaken.
However, if the news really spread out, it would not only cause a sensation, but also cause some powerful inner sect cultivators to be unhappy and to find trouble with Jiang Feng.
Although the sect rules forbade killing in private, once such a big fight broke out, the sect elders would certainly interfere.
Before long, the people from the Southern Gate finished cleaning the room. Jiang Feng entered to take a look, and was satisfied with it. He waved his hand slightly, and dismissed the people from the Southern Gate.
Once the door closed, Jiang Feng isolated himself from the outside world and began to cultivate on his own.
When Jiang Feng was cultivating, whether it was the outer or inner sects, they had all started a heated discussion.
The outer sect discussed about Jiang Feng's cultivation method during the day when he was at the plaza and in front of the elders. Even the elders who were giving lectures could not help but ask how he did it.
As for the inner sect disciples, they were discussing about Jiang Feng suppressing the eight older students and one new student, he was extremely overbearing.
When these two pieces of news finally spread throughout the sect, all the disciples were extremely shocked.
The morning of the second day, a lady came to the side mountain where Jiang Feng was at, her face cold with a tinge of anger.
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