Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 116: Thunderbolt Tactics!

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Thunderbolt Tactics!

Huang Gou and those strong members of the Iron Blood Alliance appeared, the surrounding disciples who were watching the scene all unconsciously retreated several meters back.

In front of the Iron Blood Alliance’s doors, a vast open space suddenly cleared.

The appearance of so many Mid Stage Pulse Condensing Realm powerhouses was indeed a tremendous shock.

Bear in mind that usually, the elders are only about Mid Stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and only the peak masters and the high-level elders are at the Late Stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

As for the Origin Transformation Realm, that was a height unattainable.

After all, being just a small sect, how high could the disciples’ horizons be?

But Ling Feng was different. Among the Cangqiong Sect delegation, he had seen all sorts of masters.

Don’t even mention Pulse Condensation Realm, even Martial Artists of the Origin Transformation Realm were considered nothing in the Cangqiong Sect.

So when these Mid Stage Pulse Condensing disciples came out with such an aggressive aura, they might have frightened others, but they couldn’t frighten Ling Feng.

"Brother Gou, cool down, let me handle them!"

Liu Quanhai agreed with Huang Gou with nods and bows, then immediately turned around with a completely changed expression when looking at Zhou Yan and the others, adopting a condescending demeanor.

"Hmph!" Liu Quanhai sneered, glanced at Ling Feng, feeling that he was a bit tricky, therefore he directly walked past Ling Feng and approached Zhou Yan, coldly saying, "You damn cur, still not convinced after the beating last time? What, want to be like Lo Jianying, beaten into a cripple before you’re satisfied?"

"Hahaha, a bunch of worthless scum!"

The members of the Iron Blood Alliance bared their teeth and sneered one after another.

There were more than a dozen Mid Stage Pulse Condensing Realm fighters there, while on Ling Feng’s side, other than Jiang Wanqing who was at the Pulse Condensation Realm, the rest were all at the Qi Condensation Realm.

Even if Ling Feng had the ability to fight across levels, alone, could he really defy the heavens?

Zhou Yan clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling all over.

Liu Quanhai was clearly trying to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Ling Feng had a special status; he dared not offend him too much, but Zhou Yan was different—an ordinary disciple without any background, beaten to death or crippled, all covered by the Alliance Hierarch!

"You trash, don’t even weigh your own capabilities. What, clinging to Ling Feng makes you think you’ve found a big tree to cling to, reached a high branch?"

Liu Quanhai pointed at Zhou Yan’s nose and cursed loudly. His aggressive posture made Zhou Yan’s head hang lower and lower, not daring to meet Liu Quanhai’s eyes.

"Hmph, some people really overestimate themselves, thinking that after teaching a few worthless ones, they’ve become number one, ready to stand up for others? Ridiculous, it’s simply laughable!"

Liu Quanhai didn’t name names, but anyone could tell he was talking about Ling Feng.

"I’m going to hit you today, and I want to see who can stop me!" Liu Quanhai said, and with a reverse of his hand, he slapped fiercely.

With this slap, he even activated the True Qi inside his body, faint yellow light flickering, the sound of the wind whistling.

If this hit, not to mention Zhou Yan, even if it were a wild ox, it would probably be slapped into unconsciousness, half its life lost.

Liu Quanhai did have some cunning, ignoring Ling Feng from start to finish, seemingly teaching Zhou Yan a lesson, but in reality, every word was an insult to Ling Feng, and this slap was also a slap in Ling Feng’s face.

The watching disciples turned their heads away somewhat unwillfully, even a bit puzzled in their hearts. Ling Feng?

At this moment, was he just going to watch quietly?

Or was he completely intimidated upon seeing those Mid Stage Pulse Condensing Realm masters?

"Ah! No! ——"

Su Hongxiu even covered her eyes with her hands, tears streaming down from her eyes.

Jiang Wanqing bit her lower lip, fixedly watching Ling Feng’s figure. She firmly believed that Ling Feng would never compromise.

Even the disciples of the Eastern Capital Yan Family like Yan An, he’d kill at a word. How could he possibly be frightened by those Mid Stage Pulse Condensing Realm Martial Artists?

"It seems that Ling Feng is just at this level. After all, just at the Qi Condensation Realm, in front of over a dozen Pulse Condensing Realm warriors, he’s still too weak."

Amidst the crowd, Lin Xian’er shook her head, reached out and took out a Flying Locust Stone, ready to secretly intervene to save the unfortunate disciple.

However, just at that moment——

Thump!

A muffled sound came.

It was not the sound of a slap everyone imagined.

Those disciples who turned their heads were surprised to see a powerful hand firmly gripping Liu Quanhai’s wrist.

When the gust of fighting wind hit, even Zhou Yan thought he was done for, but unexpectedly in that lightning-fast moment, Ling Feng finally made his move.

"Ah!"

A pig-like scream suddenly rose, Liu Quanhai trembled all over, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

With that grab, Ling Feng had crushed his wrist, and the bones inside were probably already powdered!

He was in so much pain that he could barely speak, his other hand pointing at Ling Feng, stuttering, "You... you bastard, how dare you crush my hand!"

"Crack! Crack!..."

Ling Feng reached out again and crushed the bones in his other palm, causing Liu Quanhai to let out another earth-shaking scream.

"You... you dare..." Liu Quanhai still wanted to curse when he heard a "bang!"

What answered him was Ling Feng’s merciless kick, sending him flying, landing at the feet of Huang Gou.

It was the same decisive killing action, just as ruthlessly efficient!

Seeing Liu Quanhai’s miserable state, those watching disciples felt a mix of fear and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Awesome!

In their hearts, they all cheered silently in unison.

That kick was so damn satisfying.

That guy who relied on others to bully people deserved to be beaten, to be beaten to death!

Lin Xian’er had also retracted her hidden weapon, her eyes sizing up Ling Feng with a hint of shock: such quick reflexes!

The speed of Ling Feng’s movement technique had been so fast that even she felt somewhat inferior.

After all, she was a genius admitted to the Heavenly Position Academy at only sixteen, already having reached the Seventh Level of the Magnetic Condensation Realm.

"Father, in our sect, there’s actually such a genius?"

Lin Xian’er’s gaze locked onto Ling Feng, her interest in him growing.

For the ordinary disciples, this scene was definitely gratifying, but for the members of the Iron Blood Alliance, their faces were livid with rage.

Did this Ling Feng really see himself as some high-ranking figure, daring to challenge the authority of the Iron Blood Alliance with those ordinary disciples?

"Ling... Junior Master Ling."

Zhou Yan was still somewhat shaken but looked at Ling Feng gratefully, swallowing hard.

Ling Feng patted him lightly on the shoulder, then turned around, his icy gaze directly fixed on Huang Gou, and said word by word, "However you hit Lo Jianying, today, I will hit you back the same way!"

"Ling Feng, you really aren’t afraid to die!"

Huang Gou clenched his fists, glanced at Liu Quanhai lying at his feet, his already crooked and ugly face contorted even more.

Since Ling Feng had made his move, they were no longer afraid to tear off all pretenses.

"We, the Iron Blood Alliance, haven’t even sought trouble with you yet, and you, a no-good Junior Master, actually had the gall to trouble us? You’ve really blinded your own dog eyes, I swear by my name Huang Gou if I don’t kill you today!"

Huang Gou stared coldly at Ling Feng, casually selecting three of the biggest henchmen and bellowed, "You guys, take him out! Beat him to death!"

Instantly, three sturdy members of the Iron Blood Alliance stepped forward from behind Huang Gou, all over two meters in height, striding towards Ling Feng with a powerful aura, like three moving mountains.

These three were much more formidable than a henchman like Liu Quanhai, with the three of them joining forces, Ling Feng had no chance fending them off!

But then—

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Three consecutive crisp slaps rang out, the crowd hardly catching how Ling Feng had moved, only perceiving a blur.

Then, the three formidable strong men followed in Liu Quanhai’s footsteps, being flung away like three bouncing balls.

They collided with each other, their mouths twisted from the slap, blood mixed with teeth splattering endlessly.

Even when they hit the ground, everyone could hear the sound of breaking bones, the "crackling" noise unmistakable!