Chapter 1167: Comparison of Strength

Lin Feng followed the big man to the foot of the mountain, the gathering area of ​​Song Qiujiu's men, Song Qiujiu also stayed here with these subordinates, and the place responsible for receiving distinguished guests was also here.

Compared with the barbaric architectural style of other buildings, the meeting hall was built very decently, and the bluestones were also trimmed. They were not randomly placed on the ground, uneven, and the entire meeting hall was a stone wall fortress. People outside couldn't break through, and people inside couldn't escape through the wall.

Because the bluestone three meters deep was strong enough to resist the full force of Yiwanli.

After the big man led here, he stopped moving forward. Lin Feng and the two women continued to walk and then walked into the meeting hall.

Song Qiujiu had been waiting for a long time, and this time he and several powerful subordinates were all there. These subordinates also rushed back to participate in the Jingcheng auction after finishing their business. Now they naturally ran into Lin Feng, and these subordinates also heard about Lin Feng's killing of the white wolf. They couldn't help but feel a little more curious, but their hands also itched, wanting to compete with this human from outside.

Of course, they couldn't go too far. After all, Lin Feng had done them a favor. If it weren't for Lin Feng, the women of their lineage would have suffered, and Langzhe's plan would have succeeded.

Lin Feng walked into the hall, Song Qiujiu took the initiative to stand up, and his four subordinates followed suit.

"Brother Song!" Lin Feng smiled with his fists clenched, as a sign of respect.

"Haha, come on, sit down, brother Shura, Miss Qing, Miss Caiyue!"

Song Qiujiu seemed particularly enthusiastic, greeting Lin Feng and the two women, especially Qing Huangtian, who was a strong man at the level of God Ancestor, and a rare Goddess Ancestor, so his status was naturally extraordinary, and he didn't dare to offend him.

When Song Qiujiu's four subordinates saw Qing Huangtian, they were surprised by her beauty and also shocked by her strength. God Ancestor, this was God Ancestor, with supreme honors, they immediately had a few more respects, and this time they looked at Lin Feng with a complicated look.

Of course, the importance of Lin Feng also came from Qing Huangtian, not Lin Feng himself.

Qing Huangtian smiled politely, Qianjin Caiyue was silent the whole time, and sat on the chair behind Qing Huangtian, which made many people feel a little awkward, but since Qing Huangtian was here, they smiled indifferently.

"Brother Shura, come, let me introduce you, these four are all my subordinates." Song Qiujiu eagerly introduced his four right-hand men to Lin Feng.

"Let the tiger go!"

A strong man wearing a white tiger skin, clenched his fist as big as an iron hammer, snorted heavily, and the turbid air he exhaled was clearly visible. His two-meter-five figure seemed a little maverick next to the other three. He was the seventh level of the God Emperor.

"Crying ape!"

The two-meter giant, naked upper body, with blue veins on his upper body, and the scarlet blood flowing in the blue veins, was very clear, which made people feel terrified. He wore a pair of black pants and a pair of animal skin boots on his lower body. He was the seventh level of the God Emperor.

"Ming Beast!"

It was still a two-meter-tall giant, but the difference was that this man looked very gentle. Even though he was huge, he didn't have the roughness and wildness of a barbarian. Instead, he was much more wise and restrained. Lin Feng felt that this man was very dangerous and shrewd.

And the Ming Beast also raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Lin Feng vaguely feel that this man should not be called Ming Beast, but Viper.

"Hu Shan!"

The last bald strong man, Hu Shan, looked very ordinary, but there was a long scar on his chin, which made people feel a little ferocious. He was also in the seventh level of the Divine Emperor.

"Xura, the benefactor I mentioned to you." Finally, Song Qiujiu introduced Lin Feng. The four strong men were all looking at Lin Feng, but the expressions in their eyes were different. Some were curious, and some were more suspicious. As for the Ming Beast, he smiled strangely from beginning to end, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Brother, I want to challenge him!"

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and a savage laugh spread throughout the hall. Then Hu Shan stood up, touched his bald head, and was about to challenge Lin Feng.

Song Qiujiu's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Get out, don't be rude to the VIP!"

"Hey, brother, this is the Barbarian Territory. If he is really a VIP, I should let him be convinced, otherwise I will not recognize him as my benefactor!" Hu Shan's tone was very tough. Even if Song Qiujiu stopped him, he did not retreat a step.

Lin Feng watched this scene from the side, his face did not change, and he felt a little itchy. Fighting with these strong men should be able to move his body and warm up his body, so that he would not be unfamiliar with it after going to Jingcheng, because he would definitely meet many "old friends" in Jingcheng.

"Back."

"Brother, I..."

"Back!" Song Qiujiu was so angry that his face turned blue. This bastard was about to offend his benefactor as soon as he came back. If he had known, he would have kept him outside and not come back.

"Brother, we have always respected the strong in our Barbarian Territory. When the four of us were defeated by you, we accepted you as our eldest brother. You have known this rule for many years. Why today...?"

At this time, Mingshou said something in a gloomy way, which made Song Qiujiu unable to refute it. He could only stare at Mingshou, and the latter was full of apologies. Although he knew it was not good to talk to the boss like this, the rules could not be changed.

If Lin Feng wanted to gain their admiration or even submission, he could only use his real strength, otherwise it would be difficult to convince them with just rumors.

"Brother Song, there is no need to stop me. Since the brothers want to have a fight, I will accept it!"

Lin Feng knew that if he didn't fight with these big men, they would never be convinced by him. Rather than being ridiculed by them one after another in the future, it would be better to convince them now and make the four men speechless.

Seeing that Lin Feng accepted the challenge, Song Qiujiu's face was a little gloomy. He felt sorry for Lin Feng's kindness, but he had to abide by the old rules of the Barbarian Domain. If he wanted to gain respect, he had to show his strength first.

"Brother Shura, you, you be careful." Song Qiujiu said, and he would not stop him. If he insisted on stopping him, he was afraid that he would cause dissatisfaction among his men, and he would lose the big picture for the small, so he gave the middle place to the five people.

This hall is very solid and sturdy, so there is no need to worry about it being demolished by these people.

Qing Huangtian stood up, stood in front of Lin Feng with a somewhat cold and arrogant face, and glared at the four big men. Suddenly, the four felt the feeling of death rushing through their bodies, and their faces couldn't help but turn pale.

Song Qiujiu's face suddenly changed. Qing Huangtian must be angry. If the God Ancestor is angry, it would be bad if he really hurt four people.

"That..."

"Xura, if you are a man, don't rely on women, and don't stand behind women. Do you dare to fight?"

Zonghu shouted, clenched his fists and looked at Lin Feng behind Qing Huangtian, his face full of arrogance and unwillingness.

"That's right, don't hide behind women, come out if you have the guts." Tiyuan also shouted angrily. He looked down on Shura who hid behind a woman.

Lin Feng frowned. He didn't think Qing Huangtian would come out to defend herself. She had a good heart, but she had to say that she brought some unnecessary misunderstandings to herself.

"Sister Qing, you retreat."

"Oh!"

Qing Huangtian's face was originally full of cold murderous intent, but Lin Feng made her stop with just one sentence. She only listened to Lin Feng's words. Since Lin Feng asked her to stop, she naturally had to stop.

This scene made everyone stunned again and again, and they were just a little shocked. The dignified God Ancestor actually listened to Lin Feng's words. In addition to the unusual relationship, they could not think of any other ideas.

"How to fight?" Lin Feng's calm expression was clearly visible in his eyes. He looked at the four people. No matter what kind of fighting method he used, he would not be afraid, because although the four people on the other side were somewhat threatening, they did not threaten life and death.

"I will compete with you in strength!"

Zonghu took a step forward, shouted arrogantly, and clenched his hammer-sized fist. His fist was very hard like a boulder. It can be felt that he was very strong and was a pure power-type strongman.

"How to compete?" Lin Feng still looked calm and looked at Zonghu.

"Arm wrestling!" Zonghu grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Okay, stretch out your hand." Lin Feng was also decisive and straightforward. He took the lead in stretching out his hand and put it in the air.

Zonghu was slightly stunned. He did not expect Lin Feng to be so straightforward. He immediately attracted some of his favor. Regardless of his strength, this temper suited him.

"Haha, you're doomed, hehe." Zonghu continued to laugh, then stretched out his huge palm and clasped it with Lin Feng's left hand, and the power had already flowed out invisibly.

"Begin!"

Mingshou growled at the side, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately changed. Several people all stared at the two of them, and the clenched fists were infusing unprecedented power.

Zonghu grinned and put his power at about 70%. He believed that this power should be enough to win. After all, the human race outside was weak and had no such great strength.

However... he saw Lin Feng looking at him with a smile on his face, without any change in expression, and even without feeling a little pressure. No matter how powerful he was, it was nothing to Lin Feng.

Suddenly, he was shocked, and others also found it incredible.

"Hey, I don't believe it." Zonghu shouted loudly. He didn't believe that Lin Feng had such great power, and immediately deepened his strength.

However, there was still no ripple. At this time, Zonghu's fist had turned red, and blood was flowing rapidly here. The power in the blue veins was continuously transported to the fist. However, Lin Feng's small fist was like a magic needle, motionless, and the golden power of creation was always lingering in it.

"Impossible, impossible, ah!!" Zonghu was anxious. How could the power he was proud of be ineffective against Lin Feng? Moreover, Lin Feng could laugh and did not take him seriously at all.

Zonghu used all ten layers of power, which was a power he had never used before, because no one was qualified to let him use so much power.

But, "Impossible, you, how can you be so powerful?"

Zonghu, with a face full of disbelief, the power in his hand could not help but weaken a lot, and he gave up.

Lin Feng smiled playfully, and then took the initiative to loosen Zonghu's big fist. At the same time, Lin Feng punched out and went straight to Zonghu's chest. It was a swift and vigorous punch, and it was difficult for people to stop it.

With a bang, a figure flew backwards in a parabola, fell from the door to a thousand meters away, and finally fell down.

Bang!

The whole hall was silent.