Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Everyone could feel the icy aura emanating from Sikong Mo.

Numerous disciples who had gathered to watch the spectacle began to discuss amongst themselves.

"This year's disciples from Heavenly Repair Peak are unlike those of previous years. In the past, these disciples from Heavenly Repair Peak were all timid and afraid of trouble, but this year they actually dare to mock the talent of the Five Elements Peak, which is truly unexpected."

"Look at the state Sikong Mo is in. I reckon he's about to make a move. With Sikong Mo's cultivation, he could easily take down ten of them from Heavenly Repair Peak all by himself."

"I heard that Sikong Mo was sneak attacked during the assessment. He was punched right on the forehead and passed out on the spot, which caused his forehead to swell up. It hasn't subsided to this day. Just now that old drunkard and that kid mocked Sikong Mo's 'prominent features,' and when Sikong Mo realized what they said, he must have been furious."

"Yes, for Sikong Mo, this matter is a huge disgrace, the last thing he wants to mention or remember. Yet those two brought it up; it's no wonder Sikong Mo is annoyed."

"Just wait and see the drama unfold, it looks like those from Heavenly Repair Peak are in for a disaster."

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Some looked at Lin Feng and his group with pity, while others wore expressions of schadenfreude.

Lin Feng spoke indifferently, "I heard that disciples are not allowed to fight in private."

The old drunkard asked, "Really? Is there such a rule? What happens if you fight in private?"

"I bet there would be serious punishment," shrugged Lin Feng.

"These damn sect rules."

Sikong Mo's expression was dark. He too thought of the sect rules; there was indeed a rule that prohibited disciples from fighting in private.

"Sure enough, the disciples of Heavenly Repair Peak have quickly become familiar with the sect rules after joining. If they are bullied, they can use the rules to scare the other party, so they can avoid being beaten up," mocked a disciple.

"Eh, why does Brother Sikong look so unwell? Could he be sick? Brother Sikong's 'striking features,' could it be due to illness? They're not natural?"

Lin Feng looked at Sikong Mo and said doubtfully.

"It's said there are exceptional Heavenly Prides born with 'distinctive features.' I originally thought Brother Sikong was naturally like that. But looking at Brother Sikong's complexion now, it seems he's quite ill. It seems I was mistaken."

The old drunkard said earnestly.

Many onlooking disciples watching Lin Feng and the old drunkard banter dramatically started twitching at the corners of their mouths.

These two really seemed unafraid of death, relentlessly poking fun at Sikong Mo.

Yuh Zi'ang and a few others were nearly scared to death by Lin Feng and the old drunkard, their calves trembling.

It felt to them as though Lin Feng and the old drunkard were walking further and further down a path of no return.

Having just offended Yvv Zige, they now offended Sikong Mo as well. Yuh Zi'ang and others sweated for Lin Feng, the old drunkard, and Tian Zhongdao, wondering inwardly whether these three had no clue about the prowess of Yvv Zige and Sikong Mo, and they had no idea of the enormous gap in status between ordinary disciples and talents like Yvv Zige and Sikong Mo within the sect.

In sect cultivation, the higher the talent, the more valued the disciple becomes, raising their status far above that of ordinary disciples. Yvv Zige and Sikong Mo were disciples the sect intended to cultivate intensively, whereas those from Heavenly Repair Peak were disciples the sect had given up on, left to fend for themselves. This was the disparity in status and position.

Thus, many perceived the banter and mockery coming from Lin Feng and the old drunkard towards Sikong Mo as tantamount to a death-seeking behavior.

Sikong Mo's expression grew increasingly grim. Before he was knocked out by a punch from Lin Feng, Sikong Mo was full of pride and vigor.

Back then, he was a Favored Son of Heaven that everyone looked up to, winning consecutive battles and seizing ninety-seven assessment tokens. He had hoped to make a fortune, but instead was laid out unconscious by a punch to his forehead, becoming an object of ridicule. Although many outwardly respected him, they had not ceased to grumble and mock him behind his back.

Sikong Mo pretended to be oblivious to the mockery behind his back, which made it more bearable for him.

But now, Lin Feng and the old drunkard, with their back-and-forth, had dredged up those unbearable memories for Sikong Mo. How could he tolerate such mockery?

"Even if the sect punishes me severely, I will teach these two a harsh lesson today."

Sikong Mo's eyes were full of coldness.

"Boom."

A terrifying aura emanated from Sikong Mo, enveloping Lin Feng and the old drunkard directly.

"Sikong Mo is about to make a move."

"Sikong Mo has been provoked."

"Provoking the lonely Sikong Mo isn't a wise choice."

"That kid and the old drunkard are in for it today."

Many shook their heads one after another.

Clearly, they were extremely pessimistic about Lin Feng and the old drunkard's prospects, even if the rest of the Heavenly Repair Peak joined in, the disciples watching the excitement did not hold out hope for Lin Feng and the others.

"If you dare to anger me, you must pay the price. The sect does not allow us to kill each other, rest assured, I won't take your lives, but today I will break both of your legs."

Sikong Mo's voice was ice-cold.

Many people gasped in shock; Sikong Mo was ruthless, actually intending to break Lin Feng and the old drunkard's legs. However, upon further thought, it seemed understandable why Sikong Mo would do such a thing, mainly to establish his dominance in the Azure Cloud Sect.

Thus, those disciples who were privately discussing how someone had knocked him out with a punch would also shut their mouths.

"Whoosh." Sikong Mo made his move, swooping towards Lin Feng first.

"Stop," just at that moment, a cold voice rang out.

From within the crowd, a tall figure leaped out, standing between Lin Feng and Sikong Mo.

"Tenth Level of Martial King Realm."

Sikong Mo frowned slightly. He quickly retreated, looking at the tall young man before him coldly, "This is a matter between the Five Elements Peak and the Heavenly Repair Peak. Does this senior brother intend to intervene?"

"It's Jingping."

"There's no more show to watch now."

Seeing the young man who had appeared, many spectators shrugged, their faces showing resignation.

"I am the senior brother of the Heavenly Repair Peak, do you think this matter concerns me?" Jingping looked indifferently toward Sikong Mo.

"Heavenly Repair Peak's senior brother?"

Sikong Mo's frown deepened. He felt that even if he used his full strength, this person claiming to be the senior brother of Heavenly Repair Peak might not be his match. However, a pyrrhic victory could end up being worse than a defeat.

"Senior brother..."

Lin Feng greeted the young man respectfully upon hearing he was the senior brother Jingping.

Lin Feng and the others had heard of Jingping's story; initially lacking talent, the sect did not accept him. He knelt outside the sect for three days and nights until the Peak Master of Heavenly Repair Peak, Que Butian, saw Jingping's perseverance and took him in as a servant of Heavenly Repair Peak. From there, through his own efforts, Jingping rose from being a servant to the senior brother of the Heavenly Repair Peak, a remarkable feat indeed.

Jingping nodded toward Lin Feng and the others, then looked at Sikong Mo, "How about we call an end to today's affair?"

Sikong Mo scoffed, his icy gaze suddenly turning toward Lin Feng and the others, "In three months, during the competition for newly entered disciples of the Twelve Peaks, I'm afraid your people from the Heavenly Repair Peak will meet a grim fate. We shall see then."

With those words, he waved his hand and, along with the others, departed.