The Martial King's inner Qi surged through him, like riding the storm and thunder, Yang Zhan's palm employed all the prowess of the seventh level of Martial King.

Because Yang Feng was right under Lin Fei's feet, Yang Zhan did not unleash the Martial King's Qi Blade with a large attack range, but even so, the qi on his palm raged like a mighty storm and thunder.

It seemed to possess the power to destroy heaven and earth.

A suffocating pressure enveloped the entire area, causing all the students watching to hold their breath.

Seeing Yang Zhan exerting his full force in an attack, Lin Fei's face remained calm as water, then he leapt over Yang Feng's head.

As Lin Fei flew away from Yang Feng's head, Yang Feng, already overwhelmed and drenched in sweat, suddenly collapsed to the ground as if exhausted.

Meanwhile, Lin Fei soared like a flying swallow, his silhouette graceful, as he struck out with his palm.

Boom.

In mid-air, Lin Fei and Yang Zhan each struck with a palm.

It was like a thunderbolt in a clear sky.

Their collision transformed into air currents instantaneously, sweeping outward in all directions.

The currents were like a torrential wave, unstoppable, pushing all the surrounding onlookers about two meters away.

Boom.

In mid-air, as the two held their positions, a terrifying force exploded again.

Then, Yang Zhan's expression changed dramatically, his eyes widened to the fullest, and in the next instant, he felt a terrifying force that made his heart tremble, surging like a thousand-foot flood swallowing him.

In an instant, he was like a kite with a broken string, losing control and being thrown backward.

Bang, his entire body slammed to the ground.

Pain exploded across Yang Zhan's body; he felt as though all the bones in his body had scattered.

He couldn't believe he had been sent flying by one palm strike from Lin Fei!

He endured the pain, struggling to crawl up from the ground. He didn't want to lie on the ground, as he felt it would tarnish his reputation.

Standing up, Yang Zhan's face was ashen, and his chest churned with blood and Qi, as if he was about to vomit blood.

But he held back forcibly, because he knew if he vomited blood, his reputation as one of the Capital City's ten elites would become nothing but a joke.

At that moment, Lin Fei also gracefully descended to the ground, calm and composed, without any visible trace of injury, as if he had not just gone through a fierce battle.

Lin Fei, seated in the audience, finally exhaled in relief and gently sat back on his chair.

"Lin Fei, let's call it a day for now. The future is long; we'll see." Yang Zhan said this with a grim expression to Lin Fei, then turned to his younger brother Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, let's go!"

Yang Zhan knew if he stayed at the venue any longer, he wouldn't be able to hold back from vomiting blood, making him feel even more embarrassed.

So he had to leave quickly.

Yang Zhan's cold silhouette strode outward.

Yang Feng quickly got up and chased after.

However, everyone in the venue clearly heard the sound of blood being spat at the entrance.

Everyone immediately thought that it might be Yang Zhan who had just walked out, spitting up blood.

At that moment, Yang Feng's anxious voice came from outside: "Brother, what happened?"

Then Yang Zhan's weak, angry voice followed: "Why call out? I'm fine, let's go..."

Inside the venue, everyone who heard this was even more sure that Yang Zhan was severely injured and vomited blood.

This made them look at Lin Fei with newfound respect.

Especially those student experts sent by Young Master Duan and Young Master Liang, whose expressions changed.

They did not expect the brothers Yang Feng and Yang Zhan, one of the Capital City's ten elites, to deal with Lin Fei. One was stomped under Lin Fei's foot, and the other was severely injured, vomited blood after just one palm strike with Lin Fei.

Finally, they fled in panic and disgrace.

This caused them to look at Lin Fei differently, afraid to even breathe heavily.

"Weren't you saying earlier that you would help Yang Zhan and Yang Feng deal with us?" At this moment, Lin Fei looked at these student experts with a slight frown and a smile that made people uneasy and said.

"You can act now, come! All of you at once!"

These student experts almost cried.

Indeed, when they arrived at the Martial Arts Hall, they were swaggering.

That was because they didn't know Lin Fei's strength, which was so monstrous that even the Yang brothers were no match for him.

And now that they knew Lin Fei's strength, they weren't stupid. If even the Yang brothers couldn't defeat him, fighting Lin Fei would be seeking their own misery, wouldn't it?

Leading the student experts, their faces immediately showed a flattering expression towards Lin Fei: "Young Master Li, earlier we had eyes but failed to recognize Mt. Tai, offending you. We ask you, in your magnanimity, to forgive our transgressions."

Lin Fei laughed, saying: "I'm not a young master; just call me Lin Fei. Also, we're just training and sparring, and I won't harm you?"

"If you won't even agree to spar with me, I won't just let it go after what you said about dealing with me earlier."

After saying this, Lin Fei's expression immediately chilled, seeming to be angry.

This made those student experts feel uneasy.

Leading the student experts, exchanging glances, they all showed the expression of dread towards Lin Fei.

They thought that sparring with Lin Fei was better, at least better than a real fight.

Besides, if they didn't agree to Lin Fei's offer, they might end up being dealt with by Lin Fei, which would be much worse than sparring.

Thus, leading the students, they said to Lin Fei: "Since Young Master Li wants to spar with us, we shall accompany Young Master Li in training and sparring, but hope Young Master Li would be lenient."

Lin Fei nodded: "Hmm, I will be lenient."

The leading students then organized the remaining dozen student experts around Lin Fei.

"Young Master Li, we're starting." said one of the leading student experts to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei nodded: "Hmm, let's begin!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

A dozen student experts immediately attacked Lin Fei from all directions.

They all demonstrated formidable Master-level inner Qi Evil Wind.

Facing the attack from a dozen student experts, Lin Fei's expression remained unchanged.

Seeing their fists and palms about to fall on Lin Fei.

Bam bam bam bam bam...

The sound of fists and palms akin to a torrential storm sounded densely.

At the same time, screams erupted all around.

Just seeing a dozen student experts being struck one after another by Lin Fei, flying up into the air, one high, one low, you up, me down, hands and feet flailing, their faces pale with fright, screaming constantly.

Then they fell to the ground like raindrops.

Each fell with bruised faces, groaning and unable to stand.

The students watching gasped in shock, wondering if this was Lin Fei's idea of training and sparring?

This is Lin Fei's idea of being lenient?

They were all beaten into pulp!

But who could blame these student experts, coming to the Martial Arts Hall and disregarding Lin Fei?

Lin Fei seemed not to notice these student experts groaning and moaning on the ground, directly leaping in front of Su Xiaoyue in the audience.

"Xiaoyue, it's too noisy here. Let's go somewhere else to talk."

Lin Fei said this without waiting for Su Xiaoyue to respond, put an arm around her slender waist, and flew up, directly soaring out of the Martial Arts Hall door amidst the stunned gazes of all the students.

Leaving everyone surprised...

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