Zhang Qingfeng was actually beaten back step by step!
The crowd could hardly believe their eyes. He was currently ranked fifteenth in the Outer Sect.
He had even been chosen as a direct disciple by an elder. He must have improved even faster lately, yet he was completely suppressed by a newcomer who had only joined a few days ago!
"This guy..."
Zhang Qingfeng's heart pounded in alarm. He had never expected Lin Changkong to be so formidable, forcing him into such a disadvantage with three strikes.
Lin Changkong might have held the advantage of striking first, but Zhang Qingfeng had nearly unleashed his full strength as well. Even if he had counterattacked in a rush, he should not have been suppressed this badly!
Lin Changkong could not be bothered with him. After three strikes, he swung his fourth slash once more.
"Stop!"
A sharp rebuke suddenly rang out, followed by a fierce gust shooting through the air at Lin Changkong.
Lin Changkong rapidly retreated. The gust struck the ground and blasted out a huge hole.
His face darkening, Lin Changkong turned his head and saw Luo Qingyi flash over. She stared at him coldly, killing intent surging in her eyes.
"Lin Changkong, you have some nerve! You dare commit violence in public? Do you still have any regard for the sect's rules? As an elder, I will seize you and hand you over to the disciplinary elder. Surrender without resistance!"
Without another word, Luo Qingyi raised her hand and grabbed at him. The power of the Core Formation Realm bore down on him, seeking to forcibly suppress him.
"Luo Qingyi, would it kill you to have some fucking shame?"
Before Luo Qingyi could seize Lin Changkong, Ye Wuchen's shout rang out. A vast surge of power then blasted toward