Nine Flames Sovereign

C178 No My Ass!



C178 No My Ass!

1Han Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. "You said that Lei Xuanzhen doesn't have much interaction with you? Usually, Lei Xuanzhen hates direct descendants?"     1

    

Lei Henyao frowned and thought for a long time before he shook his head. "I don't think so, but I don't think he has a good relationship with some arrogant direct line of descent. "    

    

Han Feng nodded his head in understanding. He knew what was going on. He recalled what his mother had said that day. Han Feng couldn't help but rub his chin. "Lei Xuanzhen came from No. 4 Martial Arts Institute. He must have joined Lei Tingxu. "    

    

Most of the people in No. 4 Martial Arts Institute had connections. Outside of No. 4 Martial Arts Institute, no one would dare to say anything bad about the direct line of descent. However, in No. 4 Martial Arts Institute, these Martial Cultivator had a lot of guts.    

    

As soon as Lei Xuanzhen provoked them, many of the Martial Cultivator started to look at Lei Delie and Han Feng with unfriendly eyes. They looked down on Lei Delie even more.    

    

They weren't afraid that Han Feng would go and make a small report. Unless Han Feng didn't care about his face.    

    

Han Feng walked forward and stood between Lei Delie and Lei Xuanzhen. Han Feng smiled and said, "Does this person hate direct descendants?"    

    

Lei Xuanzhen sneered. "Your direct bloodline has always been arrogant. Shouldn't I hate you?"    

    

This sentence resonated with everyone. Many branches who had been bullied by the direct bloodline looked at Han Feng with unfriendly eyes.    

    

Han Feng, on the other hand, was calm and composed. "Looks like you are very arrogant. Don't tell me you don't have any close relatives?"    

    

Lei Xuanzhen showed a look of disdain. "I don't care about direct descendants like you. If it wasn't for your good parents, you might not be stronger than us collateral descendants!"    

    

Lei Delie could not help but interrupt, "Han Feng is different from those direct line of descent. "    

    

"What's different? I think you are either confused, or Han Feng gave you some benefits. " Lei Xuanzhen slandered him.    

    

Lei Delie's face turned red with anger.    

    

"Lei Xuanzhen, don't think that you can slander someone just because you are the number one genius in No. 4 Martial Arts Institute!"    

    

"Whether I am slandering someone or not is not up to me to decide. " Lei Xuanzhen shrugged.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen's performance was very outstanding. Many of the young Martial Cultivator of Lei Family believed Lei Xuanzhen's words.    

    

However, Han Feng had already known that there was something wrong with Lei Xuanzhen. He stared at Lei Xuanzhen's eyes and found that there was a flash of pride in Lei Xuanzhen's eyes.    

    

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "What did Lei Tingxu give you?"    

    

"Nonsense, you dare to slander me!" Lei Xuanzhen was feeling proud of himself. Han Feng's question almost made him tell the truth. He immediately became angry from embarrassment. His mission was to make Han Feng lose face, so he could use this opportunity to teach Han Feng a lesson.    

    

Lei Delie's body trembled. He clearly understood why Lei Xuanzhen came here today to cause trouble.    

    

Lei Delie's facial expression turned ugly. If this was really the case, Lei Xuanzhen would be too shameless. Lei Xuanzhen had fawned over the direct line of descent, but he could still accuse others with a face full of justice. He was truly shameless.    

    

Lei Henyao and the other two also reacted. They looked at Lei Xuanzhen with unfriendly eyes.    

    

At this moment, they finally understood why they felt so out of place.    

    

It was true. In the Lei Family, there was indeed an irreconcilable conflict between the branches and the direct line of descent. There were also many branch families who were dissatisfied with the direct descendants, but none of them had ever dared to stand in front of the direct descendants and provoke them.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen dared to do so because he had the support of the direct bloodline, and the person who supported him was someone with a very high status among the direct bloodline.    

    

Currently, amongst the four great Martial Arts Institute's direct descendants, Lei Tingxu was one of the few with the highest status.    

    

If the three of them had intended to settle the matter peacefully, then now, their anger had already been ignited. They stood behind Han Feng, wishing they could beat Lei Xuanzhen to the ground with Han Feng.    

    

The expressions of many collateral disciple's men changed. They stared at Lei Xuanzhen in bewilderment.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen felt these gazes and his face was filled with anger. "Do you all prefer not to believe me? Do you all want to believe in this direct descendant?"    

    

When these words were spoken, many of the surprised and bewildered expressions on collateral disciple's face froze once again.    

    

As the number one Martial Cultivator in the No. 4 Martial Arts Institute, Lei Xuanzhen naturally had an extraordinary reputation.    

    

However, there were still some who remained doubtful. It was obvious that they had also discovered the fundamental problem.    

    

Han Feng sneered, "If there is no problem, why are you so angry?"    

    

"I am going to kill you!"    

    

Lei Xuanzhen did not intend to say anything more, and just attacked.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

"Be careful!!"    

    

Lei Delie and the other three men cried out in alarm and attacked one after another.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen threw a punch at them.    

    

Han Feng threw out a punch and blocked the punch. Waves of Qi rushed out from the punch.    

    

Lei Shijun and Lei Henyao were too weak. They were sent flying by the force. Lei Sifan was barely able to support his body, but Lei Delie was not affected. He wanted to fight Lei Xuanzhen together with Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng shouted out, "Brother Delie, quickly bring Henyao and the others and retreat. I alone am enough!"    

    

Lei Delie said anxiously, "Lei Xuanzhen is a Human Rank Ten-star Early Period. How can you do this by yourself?" Lei Delie looked at Han Feng, whose eyes were clear and firm, and couldn't say the rest of his words.    

    

He said, "Han Feng, you must win!"    

    

Lei Xuanzhen was disdainful. "You want to beat me? Do you think you have the talent of a Top-quality? You just blocked a random punch from me. I will kill you with the next punch! "    

    

"Earth Strike!"    

    

"Mystic Flame Protection!"    

    

More than twenty chains appeared and surrounded Han Feng.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen's punch landed on the Profound Flame Chain, and the sound of collision kept sounding out.    

    

The ripples of the earthen yellow True Qi were like ripples that spread out in all directions.    

    

Countless cracks appeared on the ground.    

    

However, under the protection of the Profound Flame Chain, Han Feng was not injured in the slightest.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen's facial expression changed dramatically, "Impossible, a perfect Human Rank Top-quality Martial Skill?"    

    

How old was Han Feng? He had actually cultivated a Top Human Rank Top-quality Martial Skill to near perfection.    

    

Collateral disciple, who was standing around, was also in an uproar.    

    

"Mystic Flame Bursting Drill!"    

    

Han Feng didn't care about Lei Xuanzhen's shock. He gathered all the chains together and threw them at Lei Xuanzhen.    

    

"Earth Raging Fist!"    

    

Lei Xuanzhen didn't dare to be slow. He immediately unleashed his strongest attack.    

    

However, with all of Han Feng's True Qis unleashed, he wasn't much weaker than Lei Xuanzhen. The speed at which the True Qis condensed in his body was incomparable to Lei Xuanzhen's.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen's Earth Raging Fist was broken in an instant. The remaining attacks landed on Lei Xuanzhen's body, sending him flying away.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen fell to the ground heavily. His mouth was full of blood.    

    

The group of collateral disciple widened their eyes.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen was the number one warrior in No. 4 Martial Arts Institute, but he was defeated immediately?    

    

This Han Feng was only fourteen years old, right? Even if he was a Top-quality warrior, At his age, he shouldn't be this strong.    

    

Everyone looked at Han Feng with serious and frightened expressions.    

    

Although the branch families were dissatisfied with the direct bloodline, they didn't dare to provoke the direct bloodline. No matter what, most of the direct bloodline's talent was good.    

    

Therefore, collateral disciple dared to show his hostility to Han Feng because Han Feng was also a Lower-class Aptitude like them. However, the strength that Han Feng had displayed was not something that a Lower-class Aptitude could possess. Even if he was a Top-quality, only a Third Grade Top-quality could compare with Han Feng at his age.    

    

Could it be that Han Feng was also an existence with the potential to become a Heaven-rank?    

    

Thinking of this, many of the collateral disciple's body shivered. If this Han Feng held a grudge against them. . . Then they. . .    

    

At this moment, Han Feng was slowly walking towards Lei Xuanzhen, who was lying on the ground.    

    

Han Feng slapped Lei Xuanzhen's face. "What did Lei Tingxu give you?"    

    

"No!" Lei Xuanzhen said stubbornly.    

    

"Are you going to tell me?"    

    

"No!"    

    

" Are you going to say it or not? "    

    

"No!"    

    

After a few slaps, Lei Xuanzhen's face was swollen. But he did not say it.    

    

A trace of surprise flashed through Han Feng's eyes. "It seems like Lei Tingxu has a good eye. You aren't a person who will easily betray others. However, no matter how much you can bear it, I guess you won't be able to bear it anymore. "    

    

After saying that, Han Feng pressed his index and middle fingers together.    

    

"Regardless of whether you say it or not, I will give you one last chance. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it. " Han Feng's expression was somewhat strange.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen gritted his teeth. "I won't say it!"    

    

Han Feng sighed, then his eyes became stern. "You won't say it? Then I will attack your chrysanthemum!"    

    

After saying that, he put his two fingers together and stabbed them into Lei Xuanzhen's butt.    

    

Lei Xuanzhen's face was instantly filled with fear. In an instant, a blood-curdling scream that made one's hair stand on end resounded throughout the entire No. 4 Martial Arts Institute.    

    

"My chrysanthemum!"    

    


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