The screams of agony echoed one after another.

Leng Ying, like an unstoppable, fierce wolf, quickly knocked down the three Black Eagle Guards of the Sixth Layer.

And from one of the Black Eagle Guards, he seized a sharp long knife.

Then, Leng Ying continued his attack on the Black Eagle Guard of the Ninth Layer.

Although this Black Eagle Guard was of the Ninth Layer strength, seeing Leng Ying's fierce wolf-like approach, unstoppable, taking down three Black Eagle Guards instantly.

He was also intimidated by Leng Ying's terrifying combat power.

By the time he regained his senses, Leng Ying, with the sharp blade in hand, was already upon him.

Only then did this Black Eagle Guard hastily respond to the fight.

The clash of metal resounded, sparks flying, amidst the flashing blade and shadow.

Leng Ying unleashed a storm of attacks on this Black Eagle Guard, and although he was of the Ninth Layer strength, under Leng Ying's fierce offensive, he was at a loss.

While Leng Ying was in a fierce battle with this Black Eagle Guard, on the other side, Lin Fei and Ding Shaocong locked eyes but were in no hurry to make a move.

Because Lin Fei was unhurried, calm and composed, like a War God holding victory in his grasp.

After exchanging a move with Lin Fei, Ding Shaocong had secretly suffered a loss, making him reluctant to easily initiate another attack.

"Lin Fei, do you know you've offended many people at Capital City University?" Ding Shaocong looked at Lin Fei and said.

Lin Fei nodded, "Yes, first Wu Yuqing, then Yang Zhan, Yang Feng also came looking, and now it's you."

"But, so what if I've offended them, as long as I have a clear conscience, I don't need to care what others think of me. If others do not provoke me, I will not provoke them; if people provoke me, I will definitely hit back."

Every word from Lin Fei was forceful, filled with unwavering determination.

Ding Shaocong couldn't believe Lin Fei was so defiant. Doesn't he know that Capital City University belongs to the realm of the ten influential figures, and that the Capital City is controlled by the Six Great Families?

Does Lin Fei really think he can act recklessly without considering the power of the ten figures of Capital City and the Six Great Families?

"Very well, Lin Fei, you will soon see how ridiculous your words are today." Ding Shaocong said coldly, "Today I underestimated the enemy, but there will be others stronger than me coming for you."

After saying that, Ding Shaocong turned to leave.

"You think you can just leave like that?" But at this moment, Lin Fei's voice came from behind Ding Shaocong.

Ding Shaocong halted suddenly, turned around, furrowing his brows as he looked at Lin Fei, and said, "Do you mean to stop me from leaving?"

Lin Fei said, "Ding Shaocong, it seems you didn't really take my words to heart, so let me reiterate, if people do not provoke me, I will not provoke them; if people provoke me, I will certainly retaliate!"

Anger flared in Ding Shaocong's eyes, "Lin Fei, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Don't forget my Ding family is one of the Six Great Families, do you think you can compete against my Ding family?"

Lin Fei smiled slightly and said, "Do you really believe that just by mentioning your family, I would be scared?"

Ding Shaocong looked stunned: isn't that so?

In the Capital City, besides those powerful families, who dares to oppose the family clans?

To Ding Shaocong, Lin Fei must be crazy; otherwise, how could he not fear the Ding family?

"Lin Fei, I thought you would know your place, but now it seems you are hopeless. Do you really think you can defeat me totally?" Ding Shaocong said, ashamed of his anger, looking at Lin Fei.

Although he had previously collided with Lin Fei's palm, which left his hands numb and hurting, and was thrown back several meters, somewhat disgraced.

However, that doesn't mean he's destined to lose; if he fights with all his might, even if Lin Fei wins, it would cost him dearly.

"Confidence is good, Ding Shaocong, take this!" With Lin Fei's words, he leapt from the rooftop like an eagle spreading its wings, riding the wind, showing great might!

Upon leaping, Lin Fei immediately struck towards Ding Shaocong with one palm.

Ding Shaocong furrowed his brows, eyes gleaming sharply, because he had underestimated Lin Fei in their first encounter, resulting in his own embarrassment.

This time, however, Ding Shaocong dared not be careless. He immediately utilized all his strength, Martial King's Inner Qi, surging throughout his body like a raging storm, and fierce flames blazing.

A powerful aura of Martial King burst forth mightily from Ding Shaocong's body.

Ding Shaocong immediately gathered all his strength and launched a palm strike.

Bang.

The collision of their palms was as if the sky was split asunder, power erupted, astonishingly terrifying.

After his palm struck Lin Fei's, Ding Shaocong's expression changed suddenly because he was shocked to feel an indescribable, immensely powerful force on Lin Fei's palm, like the overwhelming power of a primordial beast, rushing at him aggressively.

Then, Ding Shaocong was directly blown away by this terrifying force.

Ding Shaocong looked in horror as he flew backward. Despite his toes touching the ground, he couldn't control his body, being swept back completely out of his own control by the raging wind.

Not until he was flung back over ten meters did Ding Shaocong stop.

His face was pale as frost, blood surging unstoppably in his chest, followed by a spurt of blood from his mouth.

Meanwhile, Lin Fei stood calmly where he was, his expression contained, even his breathing as steady as ever, unchanged.

Ding Shaocong's eyes dimmed as he looked at Lin Fei, unable to accept it: he was at Martial King's Seventh and a half Layer, almost Eighth Layer's power, yet couldn't withstand a single palm from Lin Fei, retreating over ten meters!

Moreover, he was shocking by Lin Fei's domineering and terrifying power, his chi and blood thrown into turmoil, forcing him to spit blood.

For Ding Shaocong, this was an unprecedented defeat.

He couldn't believe Lin Fei's strength was so far above his.

"Ding Shaocong, you can leave now," Lin Fei said, looking at him, "Also, if you want revenge in the future, feel free to find me.

But remember my words, if people do not provoke me, I will not provoke them; if people provoke me, I will retaliate. If there's a next time, you may not be so lucky."

Hatred and unwillingness flashed in Ding Shaocong's eyes; as a noble scion, it was his first time being warned like this.

But after exchanging blows with Lin Fei, the outcome was clear; he was no match for Lin Fei. If he stuck around to resist further, it would merely be a meaningless sacrifice.

Therefore, Ding Shaocong said to Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, we'll see!"

Having said that, Ding Shaocong limped away.

He initially thought it was just an injury and spitting blood, but now it seemed Lin Fei's previous strike was so powerful that even his legs were affected.

Yet, just then, Lin Fei's warning voice came again: "Ding Shaocong, I almost forgot to tell you, don't entangle with Zheng Yutong anymore, or you will regret it."

Ding Shaocong stopped in his tracks; after hearing Lin Fei's warning, anger blazed in his eyes: Lin Fei, don't be too complacent. I will avenge this grudge!

Then, Ding Shaocong limped away.

A scream echoed, as Leng Ying, engaged in fierce combat, struck the Black Eagle Guard of the Ninth Layer.

This Black Eagle Guard flew away like a broken kite, crashing several meters away, severely injured and spitting blood.

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared on Lin Fei's face: it seems that Leng Ying's new insight has helped him break through to the Ninth Layer.

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