
What, you got nothing to say?”
“It's true. You better shut up for me or I'm afraid the next time we meet, I might accidentally beat you to death. Ha ha...”
Looking at the pale-faced and extremely glaring Jian Feng who did not even dare to fart, Chu Feng laughed, elegantly walked onto the stage and entered the old green house.
As for Jian Fengyi, he clenched both of his fists as they made a sound. The fire in his heart seemed as if it would explode at any moment.
As the alliance master of the Sword Alliance, he was one of the most eye-catching disciples in the inner court. When had he been provoked like this before? Even the alliance master of the Wings Alliance had never treated him like that.
But in his eyes, he could only endure even if he grew even more furious. He did not dare to attack in this Martial Skill Building and he did not dare to attack in front of Ouyang. After all, even core disciples respected Ouyang, don't say anything about him.
“Who is that guy? He dared to talk to Jian Fengyi like that. Does he not want to live?” Seeing that scene, some people were worried about Chu Feng.
“I recognize him. He was Chu Feng. A few days ago, he annihilated the Liu Alliance alone. He is also the one who destroys *********** Liu Mang.”
“I'll tell you this. Never, ever offend him. Compared to Jian Fengyi, Chu Feng was much more dangerous and much more terrifying. He was not afraid of anything and when he attacked, he was extremely ruthless. He's like a demon.”
But some people recognized Chu Feng. Especially for those who had personally seen Chu Feng destroy the Liu Alliance, when they thought of the scene that day, they shivered though not cold. Deep down in their hearts, a shadow of fear was already marked by Chu Feng.
However, compared to the others, the ones with the most complex expressions were Chu Yue and Chu Xue. As part of the Chu family, they deeply understood Chu Feng's past.
They were clear that the boy who had always been bullied by the Chu family became the idol of every younger generation of the Chu family. He arrived at the point where they could only raise their heads to look as he walked further and further away.
Just as the inner court disciple continued to discuss about Chu Feng, he had already stepped into the so-called Cultivation Formation.
“What a mysterious formation. That should be the work of a World Spiritist right?”
At that moment, surrounding Chu Feng was not a simple house room. It's a different world.
Under his feet was a muddy swamp; above his head were black clouds and light; around him were strong winds and roaring storms; next to his ears were thunderous roars.
Even he who had Spirit power knew that everything was wrong and was just an illusion, looking at it with the naked eye, everything as if it were true.
The most important thing was to be in that area, it indeed made Chu Feng feel a strong pressure. He doesn't even have to do anything. Just by standing there, the pressure increased by several times. Perhaps weaker people had no way to wait here even if they did not move, let alone develop any martial skills.
However, that kind of environment was what Chu Feng needed. He enjoys being in an environment full of pressure. Only then would he be able to become stronger and would be more comfortable for his cultivation.
Chu Feng slowly closed his eyes and began to organize information about the Imperial Sky Technique in his brain.
“Crank body martial skills 7, Imperial Sky Technique. Divided into 4 large parts. For the initial stage, making the wind underfoot and running will be as fast as flying. For the middle stage, making lightning under one's feet and running would be as fast as lightning. For the final stage, creating light under the feet and running will be as fast as lightning. Once mastered, no one can live under one's feet but one's feet can tread the air, holding the air to walk and traveling towards the horizon.
Although the description was simple, just with the “ranked mark of 7” told Chu Feng that the difficulty of developing body martial skills was extremely high. After all, in the Azure Dragon School, the best martial skill did not pass rank 5. However, the harder the difficulty of martial skills was, the more Chu Feng wanted to cultivate them.
“Older Wang, you won't blame me for just moving on you right?” Inside the Martial Skills Building, elder Ouyang was chatting with Elder Wang.
Before the huge crowd, he was forced to retreat by Ouyang. Although he was not injured, as an elder he still felt that his face was completely gone.
“The reason why I stopped you from making Chu Feng difficult is because I thought of you. After all, we are from the same generation. I don't want to see you offend talented people who have a bright future.” Ouyang smiled and said.
“What do you mean? Does Chu Feng have some kind of background?” At that moment, Elder Wang finally understood that something was wrong.
“She has no background, but she herself is quite impressive.”
“From? Chu Feng was just another boy who had hair. I don't see which part of him is amazing.”
“Ahh, she has Spirit power so is that not enough?”
“What? Dia...”
Hearing those words, Elder Wang's face inevitably changed. He finally knew why elder Ouyang was helping Chu Feng.
“Thank you for stopping me today, or I will follow in the footsteps of Liyi.”
At that moment, Elder Wang had an explosion of fear left. Both of his hands were even slightly trembling. After a while he calmed down and continued to thank Ouyang.
He remembered something a few years ago. An inner court elder had some conflicts with an inner court disciple and that inner court elder was called Liyi.
Normally, the inner court disciples were young, so it was not like no one was doing rash things like Chu Feng. So, there was still some conflict between them and the elders.
But, after all, students are students. If they offended an elder, most of the time they would come. The disciple received quite a number of blows from elder Liyi, and at that moment, everyone felt that the disciple was dead. After all, he was young and it was not good when he offended a high-strength elder in the inner court.
But, only until that disciple shocked everyone by becoming a core disciple in such a short period of time did people discover that that that disciple was a rare cultivation genius.
The thing that made people even more surprised was that one year after the disciple had become an inner court disciple, when Liyi was on her way home, he was beheaded by someone and died under the Azure Dragon School's martial skills.
Although until now the killer is still not found, but in fact many people can guess who the killer is. It was a disciple who had a conflict with Liyi. His name was Leng Wuzui and was currently one of the strongest among the core disciples but the only person who possessed Spirit power.
“Hoho, I won't hide it from you. According to my observations, the current Chu Feng is much stronger than the previous Leng Wuzui. In the future, he would definitely have great achievements. But the most important thing is he is quite cruel.” Ouyang smiled and said.
Upon hearing those words, Elder Wang's face that had just turned into a better color instantly turned pale back without a hint of blood. He could not say anything at the moment and thought deeply.
“OK, everything has passed and I'm sure he won't make trouble for you in the future. But, I cannot say that to Jian Fengyi.” Ouyang smiled lightly, walked towards the window, looked down at the Cultivation Formation and said,
“This cultivation formation is a good thing to train one's mind and body. It has very strict requirements for physical strength and perseverance and I wonder how long Chu Feng can continue this.
“From what I know, the best result of core disciples seems to be 6 hours. The current strength of Chu Feng is a bit too weak so I guess 1 hour would be the limit and even that would be quite good. Seeing that, Elder Wang guessed.
“Mm.” After some deliberation, Ouyang did not dispute it. He even felt that with Chu Feng's strength, it could be called a miracle to pass 1 hour. After all, in the Spirit realm, no one could stay in a Cultivation Formation for more than an hour.