Chapter 1834 - 27: Knocked Out with One Punch!

"Lin Feng! I’ve heard of you! Your talent is astonishing! It even caught the attention of the old ancestors, but talent doesn’t equate to strength. Throughout history, how many brilliant prodigies have faded into the crowd? This explains a lot! Now, you think you’ve gained some power, so you act so arrogantly, even doing such contemptible things to the female disciples of the sect. Today, if I don’t step up and teach you a lesson, the reputation of our Reincarnation Immortal Sect would be nowhere to hide when what’s happening within the Immortal Sect gets out!"

Wang Muyu looked coldly at Lin Feng, adopting a high and mighty posture, putting himself on a moral high ground to scold Lin Feng.

As if everything he did was justified.

Lin Feng said lightly, "I really wonder, with the intelligence you all have, how did you join the sect? I’ve said nothing happened between me and Little Yunyun, yet you don’t believe it, and you think you’re so great while belittling me, making me feel utterly ridiculous. Do you know why you people are just ordinary disciples in the sect? It’s because you’re too stupid, a bunch of fools. Standing out in the Immortal Sect isn’t an easy task."

The surrounding disciples were almost about to explode in anger!

Each one wished to slap Lin Feng to death!

"Senior Brother Wang! Quickly teach this scoundrel a lesson! We all support you!"

"That’s right, Senior Brother Wang! It’s best to cripple this trash! This is simply ridding the world of evil and rescuing countless innocent women from this scoundrel’s persecution!"

...

Many people shouted.

Wang Muyu said, "Rest assured, everyone! I will make sure this scoundrel receives the punishment he deserves!"

Then Wang Muyu looked at Lin Feng and said, "To avoid accusations of bullying the weak, I’ll let you have ten moves first! After ten moves, I’ll make my move."

"Let me have ten moves?" Lin Feng looked at Wang Muyu with a peculiar expression.

"Of course! I, Wang Muyu, always keep my word!"

Wang Muyu, with his hands behind his back, looked unfathomable.

"Senior Brother Wang is indeed one of the top three core disciples. In fact, Senior Brother Wang is even more powerful than some of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter! Now that Senior Brother Wang is about to be crowned as the Saint Heir, it is deservedly so!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang is noble and gracious, allowing this scoundrel ten moves first! Let him lose convincingly!"

Many people began to flatter.

Wang Muyu couldn’t help but show a smug expression after hearing this.

"Although the scoundrel is arrogant, his strength is really formidable! You know, Immortal Shii Yun is also a Holy Daughter, and she was even captured by him!"

Someone said at this time.

"Immortal Shii Yun was ambushed by this brat! Otherwise, how could he have captured Immortal Shii Yun!"

"Yes, how long has this brat been in the sect? And he’s still very young. Even if he started cultivating from the womb, how many years has he been cultivating? If he can defeat the Holy Son and Holy Daughter now, how can others survive?"

Another argument ensued.

At this time, Wang Muyu looked at Lin Feng and said, "Don’t waste time, attack quickly. You can rest assured, since I said I’ll let you have ten moves, I will definitely not make a move in those ten moves!"

"Then Senior Brother Wang, be careful! I’m pretty fast with my punches!" Lin Feng reminded.

Wang Muyu looked at Lin Feng with disdain and said, "Just go ahead and attack!"

"Whoosh..."!

Lin Feng moved.

Swooping toward Wang Muyu, when he was about ten meters away.

He suddenly accelerated.

Swish!

Like a bolt of lightning.

In a split second.

He was already in front of Wang Muyu.

Fast! As fast as one could get!

So fast that countless people didn’t even react.

Wang Muyu was also shocked.

Quickly retreated.

Trying to avoid Lin Feng’s blow.

But!

It was too late!

Lin Feng didn’t give Wang Muyu any time to dodge.

Bam!

The punch landed directly on Wang Muyu’s face.

Wang Muyu’s neck was broken.

Blood flowed immediately.

The whole person flew back more than ten meters.

Landing with a thud.

Not moving at all.

He unexpectedly passed out immediately.

"What happened?"

Many people were stunned, looking at each other, unable to believe what they saw.

Wang Muyu.

The third-ranked core disciple.

About to be promoted to Saint Heir.

Was knocked out with a single punch by Lin Feng, the scoundrel.

Though Wang Muyu said he’d let Lin Feng have ten moves, so he didn’t actively fight back.

But everyone knew.

Even if Wang Muyu had fought back!

He probably wouldn’t have been able to evade Lin Feng’s attack.

Because Lin Feng’s speed was just too fast.

In martial arts, speed is invincible!

When one’s speed reaches a certain level, the opponent doesn’t even have the chance to strike before being defeated.

"It seems this guy’s strength isn’t all that!" Lin Feng clapped his hands and then flew into the distance.

No one dared to stop Lin Feng among the surrounding disciples.

Since even someone as formidable as Wang Muyu was taken down by Lin Feng with one blow.

The others.

Were even less willing to provoke Lin Feng.

Everyone watched Lin Feng leave.

From afar, a fatty flew over, chuckling weirdly, and said, "Fengzi, the recent uproar about you is everywhere. Could the rumors be true?"

The Little Donkey exclaimed, "Dead fatty, do you think Little Fengzi is like you, huh? Little Fengzi is a true gentleman!"

"Brother Donkey truly understands me!" Lin Feng said.

The fatty asked, "Where are you headed?"

"I’m going to Shiiyun Palace to see Little Yunyun!" Lin Feng said.

The fatty instantly exclaimed, "Wow, you even call her Little Yunyun and claim you’re not involved?"

Lin Feng grinned and said, "For now it’s a purely platonic relationship, but who knows if it will remain so in the future. Xia Shiyun inviting me to Shiiyun Palace for negotiations doesn’t sound like a good thing. Come, accompany me and back me up!"

"Great, brother, I haven’t been to one of the Ten Great Immortals’ palaces yet. I’ll first tour Immortal Shii Yun’s palace to broaden my horizons!"

The fatty laughed instantly.

Then Lin Feng, along with the fatty and the Little Donkey, went to Shiiyun Palace.

Shiiyun Palace was located on Shii Yun Mountain, a mountain named after Xia Shiyun.

When they arrived at Shii Yun Mountain, dozens of Mountain Guarding Disciples stopped Lin Feng, the fatty, and the Little Donkey.

This was a group of female disciples, each one a top beauty.

"Who are you? Shii Yun Mountain is not to be entered without permission!" a female disciple asked.

"Senior Sister, my name is Liu Ziheng, I’m still unmarried. May I know what Senior Sister’s name is? Have you been promised to someone?"

The fatty’s eyes glazed over at the sight of the leading female disciple.

This female disciple was petite and exquisite, with a delicate and beautiful face, possessing a gentle temperament. Any man who saw her would want to hold her in his arms and love her tenderly.

"Hmph! If you dare to act familiar again, do you believe I won’t cut you down with a sword?"

The female disciple snorted coldly, drew her treasure sword, and swept it toward the fatty.

The fatty was so frightened that he quickly backed away, dodging the female disciple’s sword.