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

"you!"

Qin Tao's face turned ashen, and anger surged within him.

He never expected that a mere new disciple would dare to contradict him in public.

In his view, Lin Feng was arrogant and conceited just because he won the bet against Ji Tianpeng, and he didn't take him, the second-in-command of the inner sect, seriously at all.

"Who is this person? They're incredibly audacious!"

"A newcomer who has just joined the sect dares to challenge Qin Tao?"

"It is evident that the rules of the Hundred Refinements Sect are lax. You should know that within our sect, such behavior is tantamount to insubordination."

The disciples from various sects on the field whispered mocking remarks and chuckled incessantly.

Before the trial of the secret realm even began, the Hundred Refinements Sect was already embroiled in internal strife, which was undoubtedly a good thing for everyone.

Seeing that Qin Tao was about to argue again, Zhang Lingfeng frowned slightly and said calmly, "Alright! Junior Brother Qin, let Lin Feng handle this himself."

Although Qin Tao was filled with resentment, he couldn't afford to offend Zhang Lingfeng, so he had no choice but to give up.

Qi Chengben had been waiting to see the two clash, but upon seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

He looked at Lin Feng again, pressing closer: "It's just a toast, you don't want to cause trouble, do you?"

"I'll give you three breaths to get out of my sight!"

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Qi Cheng was slightly taken aback, then chuckled, his voice full of mockery and disdain.

"What arrogance!"

"What can you do if I don't leave? Do you think you can lay a hand on me?"

His purpose in coming here was to test Lin Feng's strength, and he was eager for Lin Feng to make the first move.

"I can't even eat a meal in peace."

Lin Feng looked impatient and slowly stood up.

To the members of the Hundred Refinements Sect, this move was undoubtedly an indication that they were about to take action.

Cheng Xu of the Black Sun Sect narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed intently on Lin Feng.

Song Yuwei, standing to the side, also focused her gaze intently on the situation on the field.

"Lin Feng, don't act impulsively!"

Shi Bing hurriedly tried to dissuade him in a low voice, her expression anxious.

"The secret realm trial is imminent. Do not cause trouble and jeopardize the important trial. The sect leader will surely blame you!"

"I had no intention of provoking others, but they just wouldn't let me go."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng suddenly jerked his wrist.

The wine glass in his hand shot out like an arrow, heading straight for Qi Cheng's face.

Qi Cheng was prepared, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips, and he delivered a chop to the ground.

"Bang!"

The wine glass shattered in mid-air, shards scattering and cutting through the air.

"Even the Ten Great Prodigies of the Hundred Refinements Sect dare not act recklessly, yet you, a newly recruited disciple, are so utterly unrestrained. You are truly a madman who doesn't know the meaning of death!"

Qi Cheng sneered coldly, his palm surging with spiritual energy, and suddenly struck Lin Feng with his palm.

He used 70% of his strength in this palm strike, confident that it was enough to test Lin Feng's full potential.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng stood still, his body as steady as a rock, without moving an inch.

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, Qi Cheng sneered, his expression full of contempt.

He was convinced that Lin Feng was feigning composure and trying to withstand his palm strike with his own flesh and blood, which was pure delusion!

Just when he thought that this palm strike would surely send Lin Feng flying, a muffled metallic clang suddenly rang out.

"when!"

Qi Cheng's expression changed instantly, filled with astonishment.

The moment his palm touched Lin Feng's chest, it felt as if he had struck a mountain.

Not only did it fail to harm Lin Feng in the slightest, but a powerful counterforce swept over him instead.

"Bang!"

The immense force pierced his wrist, forcing him to stagger backward more than ten steps before he could barely regain his balance.

"You ants, how dare you be so insolent in front of me! You're utterly absurd!"

Lin Feng spoke indifferently, with utmost composure.

At this moment, he has reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and his "Hundred-Refined Vajra Body" has been cultivated to the Silver Blood level.

His physical strength alone is enough to contend with cultivators in the Spirit Sea Realm.

The palm strike of a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator was utterly incapable of breaking through his physical defenses.

Before Qi Cheng could recover, Lin Feng took a step forward, his figure flashing, and in an instant he was close to his opponent.

He raised his hand and slapped out with a powerful and domineering force.

Feeling the terrifying force carried by the palm strike, Qi Cheng was terrified and his face turned deathly pale.

His mind raced, and all his spiritual power burst forth, condensing into a black shield in front of him.

However, this seemingly sturdy spiritual energy shield was as fragile as paper in the face of Lin Feng's palm strike.

"boom!"

The shield shattered instantly, turning into specks of black light that dissipated into the air.

"Snapped!"

The crisp, loud slap echoed throughout the room, particularly jarring.

Lin Feng's palm landed squarely on Qi Cheng's face.

"ah--"

Qi Cheng screamed in pain as his body flew backward through the air, crashing into more than ten tables and overturning them. He then rolled several times on the ground before finally coming to a stop in a sorry state.

Upon seeing this, the entire room fell silent for a moment, then erupted in uproar.

Some people's eyes shone brightly, concealing surprise and doubt.

Some people gasped in shock, their hearts pounding.

Qi Cheng's cultivation level is not weak. Although he cannot be considered a top-tier prodigy, he is still at the middle to upper level among the disciples of various sects.

But no one expected that he couldn't even block Lin Feng's palm strike.

What level of cultivation does this person possess?

Could it be that he has already broken through to the Spirit Sea Realm?

Everyone turned to look at Lin Feng, but they couldn't fathom his true strength at all.

He seemed to be shrouded in a misty fog, completely concealing his cultivation aura.

Qin Tao, Shi Bing, and the others were all stunned, never expecting Lin Feng's combat strength to be so terrifying.

Situ Kuang was speechless, his face filled with disbelief.

With a single palm strike, a Foundation Establishment Ninth Level expert was sent flying. Could this really be the work of Lin Feng, who had just joined the sect?

Ji Tianpeng frowned, his expression grave.

His cultivation level was already at the peak of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, far surpassing Qi Cheng, but he knew he could never crush him so easily.

Could it be that Lin Feng's strength has already surpassed his own?

This is completely illogical!

Not far away, Cheng Xu frowned, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng, remaining silent.

Song Yuwei was also so surprised that her mouth gaped open, and she murmured in a voice only she could hear, "This guy has gotten stronger again..."

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qi Cheng scrambled to his feet in a disheveled state, his hair and robes stained with wine.

His eyes blazed with fury as he gritted his teeth and said, "You, surnamed Lin! Do you think this is the Hundred Refinements Sect, where you can act as you please?"

"This is the City Lord's Mansion, a banquet where the six sects are gathered!"

"Many of my fellow disciples from the Black Sun Sect are present here. Your act of violence in public will surely come at a price!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's lips curled into a sneer.

"Weren't you just testing me? I gave you a chance, but you were too useless!"

He had no connection with Qi Chengsu, yet the other party deliberately provoked him, which must have meant that he had found out some information and was deliberately trying to test his strength.

Qi Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, but were instantly filled with even greater anger.

He had to get back on his feet no matter what, or he would become the laughingstock of the entire audience.

"Do you think my Black Sun Sect has no one to rely on?"

With a sharp shout, five figures immediately stepped out from the Black Sun Sect camp.

All five were at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, their auras were powerful and vast, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming!

In an instant, five powerful auras surged forth, enveloping Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng, if you don't kneel before me and apologize today, don't even think about stepping out of this hall!"

Qi Cheng exuded an imposing and domineering aura, carrying an undeniable force.

Even though Lin Feng's strength just now far exceeded his expectations, he remained fearless.

The six of them together are extremely powerful, and they could even put up a fight against one of the sect's top ten prodigies.

In his view, Lin Feng was destined to lose this battle, without a doubt!

"Snapped!"

Shi Bing slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly, his expression indignant.

Seeing this, many disciples of the Hundred Refinements Sect also stood up, intending to step forward to support Lin Feng.

Even Li Liu, whose cultivation level was low, resolutely stood up straight.

Zhang Lingfeng frowned and did not make a move rashly.

His gaze was fixed on Cheng Xu, ready to intervene immediately should the other party dare to make a move.

In the vast hall, only Situ Kuang, Ji Tianpeng, and Qin Tao stood by and watched coldly, remaining aloof from the matter.

Lin Feng glanced around, then waved slightly at Shi Bing, indicating that he could handle this small matter on his own.

He then stepped forward with his hands behind his back, his voice calm yet commanding: "Come at me all at once!"