Unfortunately for Cheng Sheng, he totally missed Qin Yu. As Cheng Sheng turned his head instinctively, his eyes landed on Zhou Feng, whose attire was far too eye-catching to be ignored!
"Zhou Feng! You’ve got so nerve! How dare you destroy my brother Cheng Hui’s Dantian? Don’t think that with Uncle Zhou here, you can be saved!"
Cheng Sheng’s gaze was dangerously sharp, ready to seek justice for his brother, even if it ant offending the Zhou Clan!
Qin Yu was exasperated, damn it, he was holding his head so high, how could this guy fail to notice him?
Cheng Hui’s gaze flickered, but he didn’t correct his older brother. After all, he too found Zhou Feng unpleasant to the eye. Having his brother handle Zhou Feng was perfectly fine with him.
Of course, Zhou Feng was anything but a coward, especially with his uncle right there!
"Cheng Sheng, others might fear you as the top young expert of the Ancient Martial World, but I don’t! Your ’number one’ title on the Earth Ranking is nothing but a farce!
If my Uncle were to deign to take a place on the Earth Ranking, your ’number one’ spot would disappear in an instant!"
Zhou Feng hit a nerve. Many claid Cheng Sheng’s title as number one was undeserved because disciples from the five great external Sects didn’t participate in the Earth Ranking’s evaluation.
If they did join, maybe he wouldn’t be able to maintain his top spot!
Of course, Cheng Sheng would never admit it! His father, Cheng Venerable, had given him too many trump cards. Just throwing one or two into play could easily eliminate a peer of the sa level!
Cheng Sheng believed that even if the disciples of the five external Sects entered the Earth Ranking, they couldn’t snatch away his position.
"A fake? Haha... Zhou Feng, today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Uncle Zhou!" With each step, Cheng Sheng moved closer to Zhou Feng, locking him down with his powerful aura.
Normally, Zhou Feng would panic when targeted by a Heavenly Human Realm expert, but not today. Steady as ever, he taunted, "Big talk for a fake! Dream on if you think you can hurt !"
"Sharp-tongued! Die!"
After being called a fake twice over, Cheng Sheng was burning with rage. He stomped on the ground and, with a whoosh, he was beside Zhou Feng in an instant, his palm striking towards Zhou Feng’s head!
"Your opponent is !" Just as Cheng Sheng’s hand was less than ten centiters from Zhou Feng’s head, a greasy palm grasped his wrist!
What’s going on?
Cheng Sheng was bewildered, unable to comprehend who would dare to lay a hand on him. What was more unbearable was his wrist being captured – a great humiliation!
"Let go!"
Cheng Sheng exerted all his strength, trying to break free from Qin Yu’s grip, but it was futile. Qin Yu’s hold was unshakably firm, and despite Cheng Sheng’s best efforts, he couldn’t escape.
"I ask you, have you had your fill?"
The True Yuan within Qin Yu was comparable to the late stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, and when it ca to sheer strength, he could easily trounce Cheng Sheng like bullying a schoolchild.
Only then did Cheng Sheng turn to glance at Qin Yu, his eyes widening in shock.
Was it Qin Yu? How could it be Qin Yu? How could that scoundrel possibly grip his wrist?
"Look at that, you still won’t admit you’re a fake! You’ve been so easily subdued by my Uncle!"
Zhou Feng watched Cheng Sheng with a triumphant grin, suddenly feeling that his father had done a great thing in finding him such a fierce Uncle!
Cheng Sheng’s face flushed between shades of anger and pallor. Had he been captured by a top-tier Sect’s elite, he might have accepted it. But to be caught by a young man two years his junior was unbearable!
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