Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

"Quickly back away..."

Many people screamed in horror, unable to withstand the Ice Cold Qi emanating from Su Zicheng’s body.

Su Zicheng’s strength is indeed formidable, but it does not enter Lin Feng’s eyes.

But others don’t think so.

Su Zicheng is ranked ninth among the core disciples.

"I, Su Zicheng, started cultivation at six, entered the Void God Realm at thirty-two, stepped into the Divine Fire Realm at sixty-four, and achieved the True God Realm at three hundred twenty-one. Though my talent may not reach the heavenly reversal level, within the sect, few can surpass my talent. And you, what are you? How dare you act so arrogantly before me?"

Su Zicheng coldly glanced at Lin Feng, with each step forward, his aura grew stronger.

Su Zicheng’s strength.

Shocked everyone around.

Many marveled, truly worthy of being ranked ninth among the core disciples and a super strong figure.

The strength is truly overwhelming.

...

Lin Feng calmly said, "What? Are you trying to flaunt your glorious history to me?"

"I only want to tell you! The dignity of the strong must not be desecrated! Today, considering that we are fellow disciples, I can spare you, but you must kneel, bow, apologize to me, and say ’I’m wrong’ ten times!"

Su Zicheng looked down at Lin Feng.

His expression was arrogant.

He seemed to have mastered everything to dominate.

Including Lin Feng’s fate.

Also controlled by Su Zicheng.

Many felt their blood boiling, every word and sentence from Su Zicheng conveyed domineering ’If not me, then who?’

In everyone’s eyes.

Lin Feng compared to Su Zicheng, fell far short.

Su Ying and others were even more excited.

Because they felt immensely relieved.

If they could see Lin Feng kneeling, bowing in apology, saying ten times he was wrong.

This would be more satisfying than humiliating Lin Feng themselves.

...

Lin Feng glanced at Su Zicheng and said, "Do you know, roles like yours are not even qualified to be my opponent, but since you’ve recklessly come to provoke me! I don’t mind stepping on you, letting you know that there is always a sky beyond the sky, people beyond people, not everyone is someone you can offend!"

"This guy is indeed exceedingly arrogant! From start to finish, he hasn’t put Su Zicheng in his eyes!"

"Yes, but his strength is quite outstanding, although it seems quite lacking compared to Su Zicheng?"

"Youthful arrogance; after suffering losses at Su Zicheng’s hand, he’ll learn and know how to act in the future!"

...

Many whispered, clearly not optimistic about Lin Feng and Su Zicheng’s fight.

Su Zicheng’s power is deeply ingrained in people’s hearts.

This notion is deep-rooted in many people’s minds.

Because of this.

Everyone felt Lin Feng was not a match for Su Zicheng.

Su Zicheng’s expression was indifferent as he walked toward Lin Feng.

His voice, icy cold.

"Boy! Giving you a chance, and you don’t cherish it! If so, today I will let you know how foolish you are!"

Su Zicheng raised his right hand, and slapped towards Lin Feng.

In Su Zicheng’s palm.

Endless cold air swirled.

A chilling, icy aura.

Spread out.

Enveloping the body.

Crack! Crack!

Even the void began to freeze.

Everyone saw it.

Even Lin Feng was sealed in ice.

Seeing this.

Many gasped.

Su Zicheng’s frightening strength.

With the battle just starting, Lin Feng was frozen.

Does this mean the battle.

Is about to end soon?

...

Su Zicheng’s face was full of an incredibly proud expression, this palm was about to strike Lin Feng.

Bang!

At this moment, the ice sealing Lin Feng exploded.

"Don’t show off such trivial skills before me."

Lin Feng sneered.

Raised his right hand.

Slapped towards Su Zicheng.

Su Zicheng’s expression slightly sank, cold air constantly pouring out from his palm.

The powerful palm fiercely fell down.

Bang!

At that moment.

Both sides fiercely collided.

Su Zicheng’s body.

Like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone wore expressions of disbelief.

Countless disciples.

Shouted aloud.

Everyone, with a look like seeing ghosts in daylight.

This is too incredible.

Su Zicheng!!

Such a powerful figure.

In Lin Feng’s hand.

Couldn’t even withstand one move.

"How strong is that guy’s cultivation exactly?"

A series of astonished and pale eyes looked at Lin Feng.

"Kneel down!"

At this moment, Lin Feng coldly yelled, stepped forward, raised his right hand, and suppressed towards Su Zicheng.

"Boy! How dare you?"

Suddenly, a threatening cold voice from afar rang.

Immediately, a man in a gold robe stepped forward.

"It’s Senior Brother Jin Liuyue!"

Many exclaimed.

Jin Liuyue!

Ranked first among the core disciples of Reincarnation Immortal Sect.

His strength, not even inferior to Saint Heir and Holy Daughter.

It’s said Jin Liuyue was soon to be promoted to Saint Heir.

Seeing this person, Lin Feng’s eyebrows slightly raised.

Isn’t this the guy who colluded with Netherworld Young Master to scheme against Linglong Immortal?

Lin Feng didn’t expect this person to appear now.

"What? Are you trying to interfere?" Lin Feng said calmly.

"I will definitely intervene today!" Jin Liuyue arrogantly looked at Lin Feng; his words had an unquestionable tone.

As if Lin Feng dared to defy him.

The next moment would face a thunderous blow.

Lin Feng coldly laughed looking at Jin Liuyue, "In my life, when have I ever been coerced by others?"!

As the words fell, Lin Feng slapped down with a palm.

Bang!

The palm wind surged.

Fiercely suppressed upon Su Zicheng.

Thud!

Su Zicheng’s legs weakened, directly kneeling on the ground.

"Ah! You dare to make me kneel!"

Su Zicheng’s eyes instantly turned blood-red.

He was ranked ninth among the core disciples, a heavenly pride.

Always a high and mighty figure.

When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

But today!

He actually kneeled on the ground.

Such humiliation.

Causing Su Zicheng unable to accept.

He heartily wished to dismember Lin Feng.

"Considering our fellow status, I won’t kill you! I shall punish you to kneel here for three days and nights! Reflect on yourself thoughtfully."

Lin Feng’s expression was indifferent.

Then raised his right hand.

Cast an array pattern, directly suppressing Su Zicheng.

This array pattern contained the power of Emperor Pattern, as difficult as ascending to heaven to break.

"Boy! You seek death!"

Jin Liuyue saw Lin Feng dared to defy his words.

His expression suddenly went cold.

This Jin Liuyue inherently had a vengeful character.

At this moment, filled with murderous intent towards Lin Feng.

He leaped up, a divine mountain swirling around his palm.

Jin Liuyue turned his right hand.

The divine mountain flew out, instantly growing to ten thousand meters high.

Like an Ancient Divine Mountain.

Descending from the sky, suppressing towards Lin Feng.