Crazy appointment battle

  "Then I'll weigh your worth." The old man bellowed, and the martial energy on his body suddenly burst out along his meridians, the light was not big, but the momentum gave people a great deal of pressure. The few people standing next to him couldn't help but take several steps back.

  "A low-ranking spiritual technique of the Moon level, Splitting Stone Palm." The old man let out a loud cry, and the fighting energy on his body burst forth violently, its power once again increasing by another level.

  Looking back at Feng, his face still had a playful smile on it, standing quietly in place, and there was no change due to the old man's attack.

  "Sir......" The manager was greatly startled and involuntarily reminded him.

  Adults won't be scared silly, will they?

  As he stared at the palm getting closer and closer, Hou Yi suddenly turned his body in an unthinkable direction, and the old man's palm passed through his chest.

  Just as everyone's heart had just been put down, the old man's palm turned into a fist and heavily hit towards Yifeng who was hiding.

  He snorted with a cold smile in his heart: You don't know life from death.

  The delicate white palm slowly rose, and at an extremely slow pace, it moved towards the old man's fist. The posture was very picturesque, and could even be described as beautiful.

  "Damn it..." Everyone's mind flashed with this sentence.

  "Bang......"

  When everyone's mind was still stuck in contempt for Yi Feng, a voice of dreams made everyone stunned on the spot, with their faces twitching constantly.

  "Has the great manager been defeated? Defeated by this soft and fluffy slap?"

  Everyone stared at the old man's mouth corner with blood, they dare not accept this reality. One move, one move and he was beaten to spit blood?!

  The old man stumbled backward two steps, his face turning deathly pale as the blood surged in his chest.

  "Lost? To a simple move like that? Lost to a second-rate master." He couldn't accept this reality.

  "You're lucky, you're the first person I've made a move on, and I used a mid-level spirit technique. So, your defeat isn't unjust." Yifeng said calmly.

  "Yes! The defeat wasn't unjust, the mid-tier spirit technique of the daily stage is far stronger than my own low-tier moon-stage spirit technique, enough to make up for the difference in their cultivation levels." The old man's face turned deathly pale.

  He stared blankly at the scene, feeling as if he was dreaming. One move? Defeated a 4th-stage master with just one move? Was it simply due to the power of his daily middle-grade cultivation method?

  Unconsciously, he felt that Yifeng still had many trump cards. Too many to dare think about it.

  The defeat of Lao De let everyone in Jingyun Sect be terrified. Their strongest Daguantie couldn't even take a single move from this young man, what about them?

  Yi Feng gave an order to the steward beside him: "Except for Jiang Baiqing, abolish their Dou Qi."

  "I'm still too kind, I spared their lives." Yī Fēng muttered helplessly.

  "Hmph..." The manager cursed in his heart: "You still have the nerve to say you're kind? You've killed so many people with your fire arrows, I've never seen anyone as ruthless as you."

  He didn't dare say anything and quickly dealt with the other two managers of Jingyun Sect. Facing this little demon king, he was a bit trembling in his heart.

  The old man obviously didn't want to see the members of Jingyun Sect being slaughtered, he just wanted to join the battle, but was stopped by Yifeng's faint words.

  "If you dare to intervene, I will order the extermination of all members of the Jingyun Sect."

  The old man glared at Rong Feng with an extremely fierce gaze, as if he were staring at the murderer of his father.

  Yu Feng's mouth still had a smile at the corner, his eyes watching the one-sided beating on the field. His expression didn't change in the slightest, as if all of this had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't see it either.

  Quietly, he simply gazed at everything in the arena. The corners of his mouth still had that detestable and sinister curve.

  His indifferent demeanor sent a chill down Tian's spine. He had the illusion that he was cultivating himself to be as ruthless and cruel as Lou, but in reality, he didn't need to go that far.

  His expressionless gaze at this massacre, he couldn't bear it.

  ……

  "Everyone, except for Jiang Baiyu and their steward, had their aura of struggle abolished." If the steward's previous courtesy to Yu Feng was due to orders, then now it was genuine reverence.

  "Beat that little white face into a pig's head, beat the head into buttocks, and beat the buttocks into feces." Yī Fēng said calmly.

  It's freezing in my heart: You little white face, why are you so handsome? Now you're getting what you deserve.

  ……

  In the midst of Xiao Bai's wailing, Yi Feng turned his head to look at the old man and smiled slightly: "You say, if this gets out, won't Jingyun Sect be infamous?"

  The old man looked at Yifeng with a cold gaze, without responding. His eyes seemed to be saying that he could kill him with just one glance, and it was as if Yifeng's remains would not even be left behind.

  "Don't look at me like that, Sheng Zong and Qing Yun Sect have always been arch-enemies, I just happened to solve your problem." Yifeng said calmly.

  "Are you from the Holy Sect's branch sect?" The old man said coldly, this debt must be paid back.

  "What sect?! I'm telling you, I don't even know which sect it is, you definitely won't believe me. But this is the truth. According to my personality, originally Shengzong and Jingyunzong's life-and-death struggle has nothing to do with me. What does Shengzong have to do with me?"

  What Feng said was quite refreshing, but the people behind Sheng Zong's forehead were sweating coldly: This kid seems to be too arrogant. Relying on the power of Sheng Zong, but claiming that Sheng Zong has nothing to do with him.

  However, they who had witnessed Yi Feng's methods all pretended not to have heard.

  "However, unfortunately, someone has instructed me that if there's nothing else to do, I should go and cause some trouble for the Jingyun Sect. For example, burning down their mountain gate or humiliating your young sect master, the one inside the sect. Hehe, burning down the mountain gate seems a bit difficult, but humiliating the sect master is definitely doable. I've heard that all of the Jingyun Sect's disciples are exceptionally beautiful women."

  One sentence made everyone almost fall to the ground: Is this kid having a high fever or is he insulting the successor of the Qingyun Sect?! Is there still anyone in the world who dares to say such things?!

  "Cough, no choice, I don't want to listen to him, but unfortunately, I'm not a match for him. So, your Jingyun Sect is very lucky, your sect master and young master have such an excellent youth like me to take care of."

  "Hmph..." The old man finally couldn't hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  "Cough, I knew you're old and can't handle such a big surprise. Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you either. Take the young face with you and go."

  "Hey, don't look at me with that kind of gaze, I'm not good at flirting. By the way, tell your Sect Master that I'll visit the mountain gate of Jingyun Sect when I have a chance. Let's see if the current heir of Jingyun Sect is really very strong."

  Everyone stared at Yifeng in disbelief.

  He actually dares to challenge the successor of Jingyun Sect?! Is he being arrogant or confident?!

  They felt their blood boiling, challenging the successor of Jingyun Sect. If this gets out, people will probably go crazy! Finally, someone has challenged the dignity of Jingyun Sect.

  The old man glanced at Yifeng with disdain and said, "Wait for your esteemed arrival at the Jingyun Sect."

  "Hehe, I'll definitely go."

  After finishing speaking, Yi Feng ignored the old man and beckoned to the person who was still punching Little White Face.

  Everyone in Sheng Zong felt like they had just woken up from a dream. Just like that, the foundation of Jingyun Sect was simply destroyed?

  The crowd looked at the back of the two people who left only one silhouette for them, and they finally accepted this fact.

  Especially the final appointment: They were all filled with longing, eager to see, the people of Shengzong, personally went to the mountain gate of Jingyunzong, and challenged their young master. What kind of expression would Jingyunzong have?