The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 371: I Don't Like Your Looks!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng had likely swung his sword over a thousand times in succession. Under such an intense onslaught, Qi Hao and his companion were struggling immensely and their sword speeds gradually slowed down. In stark contrast, Ling Feng seemed completely unfazed.

He was a genuine body refinement cultivator. The Eight Desolations Body Refinement Art was incredibly formidable. Even if he fought at this speed for another hour, he wouldn’t break a sweat.

Before long, Qi Hao and his companion's grips grew numb, and their sword speeds inevitably slowed further. Finally, the bearded man made a mistake. Ling Feng immediately leaped forward, landing right in front of the bearded man, and with a backhanded slap, struck his face.

Slap!

A crisp sound echoed as the bearded man’s head spun. He spat out a mouthful of blood, along with several teeth.

“Damn it! Damn it!”

The bearded man cursed loudly. He was, after all, a highly esteemed figure in the county, and to be slapped twice in succession was an unbearable humiliation.

“Junior Brother Wang, this guy is tricky; don’t underestimate him!”

Qi Hao's expression turned serious. In their previous exchanges, the two of them had used all their skills—sword will, essence conscious realm, and even several secret arts—yet they couldn’t do anything to Ling Feng.

On the contrary, Ling Feng seemed to have mastered the conscious realm even more proficiently.

This made Qi Hao anxious. If this continued, even with both of them working together, they were bound to lose.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan and Gu Tengfeng were seemingly equally matched, with no clear victor emerging.

“Damn it!” Ye Fan cursed inwardly. What on earth are Qi Hao and his companion doing? They have been fighting Ling Feng for so long and still haven't taken him down!

“Flaming Serpent Dance!”

Qi Hao shouted, and flames shot out from all around him like thousands of fiery serpents that were all attacking Ling Feng simultaneously.

Those two were fighting Ling Feng for so long and they still couldn’t take down a kid who had only just opened his thirty-third meridian.

At the same time, the bearded man unleashed his ultimate move. He cultivated earth-attribute true qi, and as he swung his sword, he seemed to summon an ancient divine mountain to crush Ling Feng.

This guy, having been slapped twice by Ling Feng, was filled with extreme hatred. He put all his strength into this move, swearing to kill Ling Feng with his sword.

"Is that all?"

A trace of disdain flickered in Ling Feng's eyes as he unleashed a powerful burst of sword force. A terrifying pressure instantly swept through the area.

Qi Hao and the bearded man were clearly unprepared for Ling Feng’s sudden increase in sword force. Qi Hao managed to withstand the pressure and retreated, but the bearded man was a step too slow. Ling Feng flashed in front of him.

Slap!

Another resounding slap echoed. The bearded student from Zhenlong Academy clutched his cheek as he was sent flying backward.

The third time!

The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood. This time, Ling Feng had slapped him while using the Mountain Shaking Transformation, an incredibly powerful technique, and this caused the bones in the man’s cheek to collapse inward while his facial muscles swelled grotesquely, making him look neither human nor beast.

Spat!

The bearded student spewed fresh blood while glaring at Ling Feng with a face full of grievances. "Damn it! Why is it always me? Three times now! Why do you only hit me?"

"I don't like your looks! Who told you to keep that beard? I can't stand beards. Is that not a good enough reason?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips. This guy reminded him of Devil Instructor Leng Jianfeng, who also had a fondness for beards.

Subconsciously, Ling Feng associated beards with Leng Jianfeng, whom he found extremely annoying. Thus, the bearded man had to suffer.

"Pfft!" The bearded man trembled with rage. "You can't stand beards? I can't stand you! Are you treating me like an idiot?"

A smirk curved on Ling Feng's lips as he waved a finger. "I'm not treating you as an idiot, you are an idiot."

Spat!

The bearded man spat blood again, his face turning pale from the excessive bleeding.

He felt an overwhelming sense of bitterness and rage and an urge to kill.

Yet, he was powerless against Ling Feng.

"Pfft!"

Lin Xian'er couldn't help but laugh. She had long experienced Ling Feng’s sharp tongue. Back in Hanwu County, Ling Feng had infuriated the third young master of the Jia family, Jia Lang.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan, distracted by the commotion, was finally overpowered by Gu Tengfeng and was forced back by a powerful palm strike, causing his true qi to roil within him.

"Qi Hao, Jin Xiuming, both of you, come back to me!" Ye Fan took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly, his face full of reluctance. "Let's go!"

He never expected that Ling Feng alone could turn the tables and change the entire situation.

If they continued fighting, not only would they fail to obtain the Blue Moon Vermilion Fruit, they might also face harsh retribution from the students of Tianwei Academy.

Since Ling Feng could slap Jin Xiuming, the bearded student, he would also be able to make a public spectacle of them.

Moreover, if Ling Feng harbored murderous intent, they might...

Thinking of this, Ye Fan felt a chill down his spine. If Ling Feng finished off the others and then teamed up with Gu Tengfeng, the situation would likely worsen!

"You think you can come and go as you please? Did I say you could leave?"

Ling Feng appeared before Ye Fan with a flash while sneering coldly. "Since you've made a move, do you think you can just leave so easily?"

Damn it!

Not only were the students of Zhenlong Academy stunned, even Gu Tengfeng was dumbfounded.

Just as Ye Fan is about to leave, Ling Feng continues to bother them?

This kid is truly a troublemaker!

"Kid, what else do you want!" The bearded man, having been harshly slapped three times by Ling Feng, was extremely angry. Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, he immediately turned around and glared fiercely at Ling Feng, his face full of hostility.

Ling Feng rubbed his nose and said lightly, "Haven't your elders taught you that when you've done something wrong, you should apologize?"

"Apologize my ass!" The bearded man cursed loudly. "Fuck you..."

However, before the bearded man could finish his sentence, he saw Ling Feng's gaze and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He forcibly swallowed the rest of his words and nervously swallowed his saliva, feeling a cold sweat on his back.

Having been slapped three times in a row by Ling Feng, the bearded man was already terrified of him to the core. Just one glare from Ling Feng made his face burn with pain.

That tangible sense of killing intent seemed to warn him that if he uttered another half word, his head would roll!

Considering how Ling Feng had decisively crippled Huang Shaoan, this was definitely more than just a warning!