# Chapter 175: His Highness the Crown Prince
"The Sword Momentum."
Feeling the sharp aura released from Lin Feng's body, the crowd's hearts trembled. It was indeed as the rumors said—Lin Feng had comprehended sword momentum, and he had comprehended it deeply.
With every step Lin Feng took, the sword momentum grew several degrees stronger. The entire space was enveloped by this surging sword momentum. Those standing on either side of Lin Feng continuously retreated backward.
When Lin Feng stepped onto the battle platform, an incomparably fierce sword momentum let out a sharp howl, pressing toward Black Demon.
Lin Feng—when he didn't come, nothing happened, but when he came, he fought immediately. His sword pierced the heavens.
Black Demon's body had already risen. From him, a domineering and sinister aura was released. The howling sword momentum could not shake his heart.
In Black Demon's eyes, deep flames burned. Today, he would use Lin Feng's blood to establish his name.
The crowd stared fixedly at the battle platform. Although Lin Feng's lateness had made them wait an entire day, when Lin Feng arrived, that contemptuous momentum made their dissatisfaction vanish without a trace. This battle was definitely worth a day's wait.
"What audacity." At this moment, from the viewing platform, the purple-robed man let out a cold shout: "Lin Feng, you have quite the airs, making us wait an entire day without even giving an explanation."
This voice was very loud, like a thunderclap, vibrating in Lin Feng's eardrums. The sound was entirely directed at Lin Feng.
A muffled groan came out. The fierce momentum on Lin Feng's body leaked away, and he took two steps back. He had just been going all out, using his momentum to contend with Black Demon, with all his focus concentrated on Black Demon. How could he have expected the purple-robed man to be so despicable, using his imposing pressure to oppress and his voice to shake him, causing his mind to lose focus, his momentum to rebound, and at the same time Black Demon's momentum invaded, causing a slight injury to his spirit.
The crowd also focused their gazes, looking at the purple-robed man. This man was truly overbearing, directly giving Lin Feng a show of force.
As for Long Ding, he frowned, a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man and the two young men beside him. Understanding instantly dawned in his heart, and he spoke coldly: "Isn't it just because I humiliated the two beside you? If you want revenge, just say it directly. Why hide and cover up? An elder, using such despicable means—truly shameless. I really don't understand what face you have to sit there, making a spectacle of yourself."
As Lin Feng's words fell, the crowd's gazes froze. This guy... truly bold enough. His words were too direct, too sharp. Even against someone from the Yu family, he showed no courtesy, directly cursing him as despicable and shameless.
The purple-robed man's pupils also contracted. With his status, giving Lin Feng a small lesson, he thought Lin Feng would only accept his fate and not dare to fart. But he had clearly miscalculated. Lin Feng was much more arrogant than he had imagined.
"What did you just say?" A cold light flashed in the purple-robed man's eyes. What was his status? Third Master of the Yu family. Even Long Ding had to be cautious around him. A junior actually dared to curse him in public?
"You say I have quite the airs, making you wait an entire day, needing to give you an explanation. I, Lin Feng, want to ask you this: I made an appointment with Black Demon for today, but it seems no specific time was set. I came now—that's not late, is it? As for making you wait an entire day, did I, Lin Feng, invite you to come?" Lin Feng said coldly. "Whether I fight or not is my right. Whether you watch or not is your right. You willingly ran over here, and now you ask me for an explanation? What explanation do I need to give you? Do I even know you?"
Lin Feng's words were sharp, making the purple-robed man's gaze freeze there. Lin Feng did not stop, continuing to speak.
"An elder, still sitting on the viewing platform, yet you sneak-attacked me. Isn't your behavior despicable and shameless? Isn't it shameless? Although I don't know which family you're from, you truly bring shame to your family. If I were you, I would never have the face to still sit there."
The crowd was stunned by Lin Feng's words, looking at the purple-robed man with a hint of strangeness in their gazes. What Lin Feng said seemed to be completely correct. He hadn't set a time, nor had he invited anyone. They came to watch the battle voluntarily—what did that have to do with Lin Feng? And for this elder of the Yu family to sneak-attack Lin Feng was indeed very inappropriate.
But understanding it in their hearts was one thing; no one dared to say it out so openly like Lin Feng.
The purple-robed man's expression was extremely ugly. Then he heard Vice Dean Long beside him laugh lightly: "Heh heh, using such means to sneak-attack a junior. Third Master of the Yu family, truly impressive, truly powerful."
Truly impressive, truly powerful.
What a sarcastic remark. The purple-robed man had wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson, but he hadn't expected that Lin Feng's words would make him lose all face.
"Crack!"
A sound of splitting came out. The stone chair beneath the purple-robed man cracked with fissures, but did not shatter.
Staring at Lin Feng, the purple-robed man wished he could strike him dead on the spot.
"Impressive, powerful. That's right, I am impressive and powerful. Lin Feng, if you lose today, Black Demon will surely kill you. And even if you win, I will not spare you. Whether you win or lose, today, you cannot escape disaster." The purple-robed man's cold light flickered, his voice incomparably overbearing, making everyone's eyes narrow.
I am impressive and powerful. Strength reigns supreme. I do as I please. Who can do anything to me? You, Lin Feng—lose and die, win and perish. This is the dignity of the Yu family, the overbearing nature of Third Master Yu.
"Yu Chou, it seems you treat this Heavenly One Academy as your Yu family. Here, how can you do whatever you want?" Long Ding said coldly, then looked at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, in your battle with Black Demon, don't worry about anything else. If Yu Chou dares to touch you, I, Long Ding, swear that even if I can't kill Yu Chou, I can still kill those juniors of his."
"What did you say?" Yu Chou's expression was cold as he stared at Long Ding: "Vice Dean of Heavenly One Academy, you want to bully the juniors of my Yu family?"
"Truly shameless."
Hearing Yu Chou's words, the crowd was stunned. You have strength, so you can indeed be overbearing, but who would have thought you could speak so shamelessly.
Long Ding was also stunned, then said mockingly: "You want to deal with the juniors of my Heavenly One Academy, but won't let me bully the juniors of your Yu family? Yu Chou, what are you thinking?"
"Hmph." Yu Chou snorted coldly, his eyes narrowing: "Aren't you afraid of my Yu family's retaliation?"
"This is my Heavenly One Academy." Long Ding said coldly, confronting him tit for tat.
"So what if it's Heavenly One Academy? Offend my Yu family, even Heavenly One Academy will be destroyed." Yu Chou's voice was sinister, making the crowd stunned. They had come to watch the battle between Lin Feng and Black Demon, but they hadn't expected Yu Chou and Long Ding to start a conflict first, and all because of Lin Feng. This caught everyone off guard.
The crowd fell into silence, their gazes on Long Ding. Yu Chou had threatened to destroy Heavenly One Academy. This made all the people of Heavenly One Academy fall silent.
Everyone was completely silent.
"Third Uncle Yu, your temper is still this big."
A voice sounded in the silent space. Among the crowd, a figure stepped forward. On this figure's face was a faint smile, very gentle, making people feel easy to approach.
Seeing this person, many people on the viewing platform had their pupils contract. Even Yu Chou's body trembled slightly. So it was him. It seemed the main seat in the middle was indeed reserved for him.
Lin Feng's gaze also narrowed when he saw this young man. He had seen this young man before—that day at the prison fighting arena, the one who testified for him.
"Sure enough, this person's identity is not simple." Lin Feng also noticed that the main seat had been empty. It was very likely reserved for this young man. His status was even more noble than Third Master of the Yu family.
As for Long Ding, seeing this young man, a faint smile appeared on his face as he stood up.
"Your Highness."
Long Ding said very politely.
Yu Chou also stood up, forcing a smile on his face as he said: "Second Crown Prince, you flatter me. What temper could I, Yu Chou, have?"
"Heh, that's good then. Third Uncle, Dean Long, please sit, no need to be formal."
This gentle young man said very politely, without any airs of a crown prince. He himself walked to the main seat and sat down.
At this moment, among the crowd of Snow Moon Holy Academy, Chu Zhanpeng's body burned with surging battle intent, his gaze fixed on the young man.
The young man turned his head, glanced at Chu Zhanpeng, and nodded to him with a smile: "Dapeng Gongzi, truly extraordinary bearing."
"Your Highness flatters me." Chu Zhanpeng nodded in return, his battle intent gradually receding. Second Crown Prince Duan Wuya, like him, was also one of the Eight Young Masters, and ranked ahead of him.