I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Chapter 150 Facing formidable enemies, still fearless!

The way everyone looked at Lin Feng was somewhat strange.

Several disciples who admired Lin Feng lowered their voices to offer their advice, their tone tinged with helplessness.

"Let him be arrogant, why are you so impatient as to take the initiative to fight?"

"That's right. Even if you deliberately avoid war, no one in the world will dare to criticize you in the slightest."

Song Yuqiu and Wu Bai stood to the side, arms crossed, coldly observing the situation on the field.

In their eyes, Lin Feng's strength, though considerable, was still far inferior to Yang Pojun's.

Even Lu Zhuang, who possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, has been defeated. Lin Feng's appearance on stage this time is purely a self-inflicted humiliation.

"Hmph! This kid was patient earlier and managed to escape this calamity."

"Those who dare to openly step forward now must be prepared to be severely injured and crippled."

"Yang Pojun is currently consumed by rage; he will undoubtedly show no mercy when he strikes!"

With this thought in mind, both Song Yuqiu and Wu Bai curled up into cold smiles.

Although they had previously lost to Lin Feng and were still resentful, being able to witness Lin Feng being crippled would at least offer some solace to their unwillingness to accept defeat.

On the high platform, Deans Zhou Shihong, Wang Chang, and Qin Hai looked down at the entire audience with complex expressions, a mixture of admiration and a hint of regret.

What they admired was that Lin Feng, with only the cultivation level of the Spirit Sea Realm, had the fearless courage to face Yang Pojun's overwhelming power.

Unfortunately, he was young and impetuous, and could not withstand a few words of provocation. He lost his composure and became arrogant and competitive.

Of all the people present, only Shen Danqing had a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

This is the Lin Feng she knows!

Even when faced with formidable enemies, they remain fearless and unyielding.

After a pause, Zhou Shihong frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Should we intervene? Yang Pojun is already at the fifth level of the Martial Core Realm. If word gets out that he is bullying the weak, it will damage the academy's reputation."

Qin Hai shook his head slightly, his tone full of helplessness: "There's no way to stop him. Lin Feng offended many disciples at the very beginning of the martial arts competition, and Yang Pojun and his group have been holding back their efforts, determined to subdue him."

"If we intervene forcefully at this moment, it will surely cause an uproar among the students."

Wang Chang followed closely behind, saying, "Let them fight it out and see who is better."

"When Yang Pojun is about to make a fatal move, we will stop him in time to save Lin Feng's life and foundation."

"Very well, let's proceed accordingly."

Zhou Shihong and Qin Hai both nodded in agreement.

There was absolutely no expectation in the three people's words that Lin Feng could win.

that's the truth.

If it weren't for Lu Zhuang's sudden emergence and his consecutive defeat of six prodigies to save the day, any student from Xuanhuang Academy would have been able to crush the disciples from the outer sects in previous exchange meetings.

This martial arts battle was essentially an internal conflict among the ten academy's most outstanding talents, with the outer sect disciples merely serving as supporting characters from beginning to end.

Now that Lu Zhuang has been defeated, there is absolutely no possibility that the Hundred Refinements Sect will produce a second Holy Body.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng slowly stepped onto the fighting stage, stood with his hands behind his back, and maintained a tall and composed posture.

Yang Pojun glanced at Lin Feng with disdain: "If you hadn't offended Junior Sister Xie, I wouldn't have bothered to fight someone as insignificant as you."

Even if I defeat you, I will ultimately only have a hollow reputation for an unfair victory, which is meaningless.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng was not angry. He simply touched the tip of his nose and said in a calm tone, "I really don't know what you have to be proud of."

These words stunned Yang Pojun, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"As a core student of the Xuanhuang Academy, possessing the cultivation of the fifth level of the Martial Core Realm, am I not worthy to be arrogant in front of you?"

Lin Feng remained calm and slowly said, "Your moves and techniques are mediocre and far from being as miraculous and powerful as the rumors suggest."

Ignoring the rage that was almost bursting from Yang Pojun's eyes, he said to himself, "Senior Brother Lu dealt with six people earlier, so I'll take care of the remaining four."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vast area around the cloud platform fell into dead silence.

The entire audience erupted in uproar, with murmurs and discussions rising and falling.

What did he mean by what he just said?

"Has Lin Feng lost his mind and is spouting nonsense?"

"Hiss! That's far too arrogant!"

"He can't even handle Yang Pojun alone, yet he boasts that he'll defeat all four of them in one fell swoop?"

"That's right! The remaining Xie Lingxuan and the others who haven't made a move are all top experts from the four academies, all ranking at the fifth level of Martial Core. What gives him the confidence to be so arrogant?"

Xie Lingxuan was slightly taken aback at first, then a mocking smile curled at the corner of her lips: "Nonsense!"

Tang Duan shook his head dismissively, too lazy to waste any more words. He turned to Yang Pojun and asked, "Senior Yang, can you suppress him within ten moves?"

Enraged, Yang Pojun laughed, his aura of ferocity surging: "A mere ant at the Spirit Sea Realm, why bother with ten moves? One move is enough to crush it!"

Before he finished speaking, he stomped his foot hard on the ground, and billowing flames erupted from the earth.

In an instant, the raging flames intertwined and coalesced, transforming into a phantom-like suit of fire armor that firmly covered the entire body.

A strong wind howled, and blazing flames exploded in all directions.

Yang Pojun unleashed a punch, his immense fiery energy condensing into a scorching pillar of fire as thick as an arm, carrying overwhelming power as it hurtled straight towards Lin Feng.

As the pillar of fire passed through, the void trembled and cracked with fine lines; the extreme heat almost incinerated everything around it.

This punch is fierce and domineering, with immense heat; once it hits, the body will be instantly incinerated.

The field fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a series of earth-shattering shouts.

"It's the 'Earthfire Divine Body'! Yang Pojun used his unique secret technique right from the start, clearly intending to decide the outcome in one move and eliminate Lin Feng directly!"

"Hiss! Even Lu Zhuang's Ancient Sacred Body couldn't withstand this attack before!"

"Lin Feng is likely in grave danger this time!"

"Hmph! He brought it all on himself. He provoked Yang Pojun with his sharp tongue, and it was a recipe for his own destruction!"

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all believed that Lin Feng was bound to lose this battle.

Shen Danqing narrowed her eyes slightly, turned to look at Zhou Shihong beside her, and asked softly, "Dean Zhou, is this 'Earthfire Divine Body' really that powerful?"

"More than just domineering?"

Zhou Shihong's expression was solemn as he explained in a deep voice, "This technique is extremely special and is not restricted by cultivation level."

"Regardless of whether a martial artist is at the Martial Core, Heavenly Gang, or Saint Emperor level, using this technique can directly double their combat power."

Double the combat power!

The other two deans were shocked upon hearing this and secretly clicked their tongues in amazement.

Wang Chang slowly shook his head: "It seems that Lin Feng is in big trouble."

"Since the start of the martial arts competition, no disciple from the outer sect has ever been able to cultivate the 'Earth Fire Divine Body,' let alone master the three major techniques taught by our academy."

"The comprehension and talent of disciples from the outer sect are inherently slightly inferior to those of students from the academy."

Even Lu Zhuang, who possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, has never come into contact with such fire-based secret techniques, let alone cultivated or mastered them.

Zhou Shihong stated confidently, "Even if Yang Pojun doesn't use the 'Earth Fire Divine Body,' Lin Feng is no match for him."

In his view, Yang Pojun's cultivation at the fifth level of Martial Core was profound, while Lin Feng was only at the ninth level of Spirit Sea. Even if Lin Feng's combat strength was extraordinary, he had no chance of turning the tide.

Wang Chang and Qin Hai both nodded in agreement.

But just as everyone was certain of the outcome, a calm voice slowly rang out from the fighting stage.

"As a prodigy of the Martial Academy, your cultivation of the Earth Fire Divine Body to this level is indeed remarkable."

"But compared to me, they are still a little lacking."

Lin Feng chuckled lightly, his tone composed.

"Today, I will let you witness firsthand the true power of the Earth Fire Divine Body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng stomped his foot down.

The ground beneath my feet trembled violently, undulating in layers like surging waves.

The raging fire from underground erupted from the cracks in the ground, swirling upwards into the sky.

The flames coalesced and intertwined, transforming into a ferocious fire python that coiled around Lin Feng's body.

The flames suddenly contracted, solidifying layer by layer, and finally transformed into a beautifully crafted dark red fire armor.

On the fire armor, fine fire patterns are arranged in a staggered pattern, like layers of fish scales.

Under the sunlight, it shimmered with dazzling flames.

With the divine body bestowed upon him, Lin Feng's long hair moved freely without wind.

His robes billowed and fluttered, and he was surrounded by flames, divine fire swirling around him.

At this moment, he was like an unparalleled monarch who controlled the divine fire of heaven and earth, majestic and awe-inspiring!

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