Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 642 First Place Advances!

"Lin Feng, you represent the frontier village?" Fang Junsheng didn't seem to care about Lin Feng's slight indifference towards him, and he still couldn't help but asked in a deep voice with curiosity in his heart.

"Yes, representing the frontier village." Lin Feng nodded, and there was no further answer after that, but Fang Junsheng's face couldn't help but change slightly. This change was not obvious to others, but Lin Feng really felt it.

"It seems that our Fangzhai will be at the bottom of this competition." Fang Junsheng gave a wry smile, but there was a trace of helplessness in this smile. Lin Feng represented the border village, and there was no problem, but other Fangzhai couldn't find a stronger person to compete.

"Although you are too strong on me, I still won't give up when I meet you, and I will fight to the death." Fang Junsheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Lin Feng solemnly, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lin Feng had a look of surprise on his face, but he nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Okay, this is the respect for me, don't worry, I won't let Fangzhai be the last one. ".

Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng encouragingly. Fang Junsheng, the diamond iron sword, is indeed not very strong in the Seventh Law of Sanguo, but at least he is also a genius, and he doesn't seem to be harsh. He can put down his body and ask some questions humbly , even if such a person cannot be a friend, Lin Feng will not let him become an enemy.

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Fang Junsheng was relieved for some reason, perhaps because of this promise.

"Don't make noise, the lottery will start below."

Time passed slowly, and several old men in white robes walked out of the palace, all of them were in the realm of the lower gods. Several old people.

"Here we come, the state religions are here." Fang Junsheng's face showed a trace of solemnity, and he didn't dare to speak any more. He began to look up at the old men in white clothes standing on the high platform, that is, the state religion.

State religion? It was the first time for Lin Feng to hear such a title, but he didn't care about it, no matter what state religion he was in, he was nothing more than an elder or something.

Lin Feng glanced at Emperor Qinglong and Tyrannical Heilong. The eyes of these two down-and-out dragon youths showed a trace of prudence, but no arrogance. It can be seen that the power of these state religions is still quite great.

"Each one has a good sign." The leader, an old man in white clothes, gave a deep voice, and handed the box of wooden sticks to a disciple of the palace. The disciple started to walk down the stage holding the box of wooden sticks. Starting from the border village, everyone took a a wooden stick.

Lin Feng took one casually, and didn't open it immediately, but watched Tyrannosaurus and Di Qinglong open the wooden sticks, and Lin Feng also opened the wooden sticks.

The number is thirty-nine, which means that Lin Feng has drawn thirty-nine lots, and Lin Feng needs to fight against the person who also has sixty-one lots, but unfortunately, the owner of the same wooden lottery is a disciple in the border village hands.

When the representative saw Lin Feng, his face was still extremely desperate. He originally thought that he could choose a relatively scumbag opponent and show his hand, but when he met Lin Feng, he could only sigh.

The wooden stick in Hu Yanqing's hand was No. 4, and his opponent was a relatively high-ranking disciple of Yazhai, but his strength was only at the peak of the God Emperor, so it can be directly announced that Hu Yanqing's ranking is higher.

Hu Yanhao was not so lucky, the number he drew was twenty-seven, but the person who also drew twenty-seven was Yan Tianjiao!

In other words, he will fight against the woman his elder brother admires, Yan Tianjiao, who is currently the most powerful Tianjiao in Sanguo.

His face was a bit bitter, he glanced at Hu Yanqing, Hu Yanqing also smiled helplessly, he could only wish Hu Yanhao good luck.

Yan Tianjiao glanced at Hu Yanhao, but her eyes quickly turned to Lin Feng. She could feel that Lin Feng had a lot of secrets, and his strength was extraordinary. Although he was only a half-step god, it might not be as bad as her, a lower god.

The qualifying match officially started, and the battle took place at the same time. More than 200 people were all fighting on the training ground, and they were divided into countless booths, but the booths of Sanguo Qilu and Lin Feng still attracted people. some more.

Lin Feng almost used no effort to drive out the contestants who were also in the frontier village. Lin Feng only used 30% of his strength, and the opponent, the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Emperor, was repelled. One advances.

However, just as Lin Feng walked out of the arena, Yan Tianjiao and Ba Heilong also came out, and the state religion announced that the two had successfully advanced, ranking second and third, and Di Qinglong became the fourth to complete the competition and successfully advanced people.

Hu Yanqing ranked seventh, Fang Junsheng ranked sixth, and Ya Wuhen advanced smoothly in fifth place. As for the results of the others or other contestants, they have not yet been announced.

Tyrannosaurus and Yan Tianjiao walked in front of Lin Feng at the same time. Almost instantly, Lin Feng's area became the area with the highest attention, just because Yiyan and the capital of Qilu were gathered here, and there was another person who didn't know the details of his strength. Not bad Lin Feng.

Hu Yanqing was about to celebrate his victory, but when he saw Yan Tianjiao walking up to Lin Feng, the joyful smile on his face froze little by little, and finally his eyes became a little more gloomy.

Hu Yanhao became a more miserable one. He fought against Yan Tianjiao and was defeated in less than three moves. When he returned to the camp in the border village, he saw the jealousy and hatred in Hu Yanqing's eyes. He also looked at Yan Tianjiao. After seeing Lin Feng, he immediately understood.

"Brother, I think we should have a common enemy instead of falling into internal fighting." Hu Yanhao withdrew his gaze, looked at Hu Yanqing with a solemn face and said.

Hearing this, Hu Yanqing looked at his younger brother. For the first time, he felt the kindness of family affection, at least the same blood flowing, which is beyond comparison for ordinary people.

"Okay, I give up competing for the position of the village master, but I only have one request, which is to ruin Lin Feng's reputation!". After Hu Yanqing pondered for a long time, his eyes gradually became clear, and he shouted at Hu Yanhao in a deep voice.

The two brothers looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes. The two grinned, as if they knew what the other's future tasks and goals were, and they looked at Lin Feng at the same time. Lin Feng didn't know that he had become someone else's The thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh, sometimes the light is too strong, which will attract the jealousy of others.

Lin Feng looked at Yan Tianjiao and Ba Heilong in front of him. One was the glamorous and noble beauty Yan Tianjiao, and the other was the leader of the Dragon Clan, Ba Heilong.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng pouted and asked in a flat tone.

"I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept it?" Ba Heilong was impatient, before waiting for Yan Tianjiao to speak, he shouted first, looking at Lin Feng coldly.

Hearing this, Lin Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he quickly understood Tyrannical Heilong's psychology, so Lin Feng laughed out loud, with a hint of weirdness in his smile.

"I'm just passing by, and it won't affect your status and identity, so why should you care about me?" Lin Feng smiled lightly, looking at Ba Heilong and Yan Tianjiao.

Yan Tianjiao frowned slightly, she seemed to hear some signs from this sentence, but she still didn't speak, but looked at Ba Heilong, she knew that Ba Heilong couldn't let go of an opponent of comparable strength so easily, Tyrannical Heilong is a strength madman. He longs for strength, but he also admires people who are stronger than him, so he must fight Lin Feng.

"I just ask you, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Tyrannical Heilong snorted coldly, staring at it, full of fighting spirit, like a dragon in a mad state.

Lin Feng frowned and looked at Tyrant Heilong. If Lin Feng didn't want to make a big move before, but this time Tyrant Heilong's tone became obviously impatient, which also made Lin Feng feel a little impatient, so he shouted in a deep voice: "What do you want? beat?"

"Haha, okay, if you dare to accept it, you really are not a coward." Tyrannical Heilong laughed wildly, scaring the faces of the other players who were competing and couldn't help but turn pale. Those who were smart took advantage of this opportunity to defeat the opponent and advance to the next round.

Lin Feng curled his lips into a smile, and didn't care about Tyrannical Heilong's maniac laughter, but looked at Yan Tianjiao, who looked like a goddess, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to challenge me too?"

"No, I don't challenge you, I just want to invite you to the palace for a visit, my father must be very interested in you." There was a bright smile on Yan Tianjiao's face, which made people unable to see the slightest utilitarian mentality, and Lin Feng didn't feel that this woman had any plans for him.

"I'll talk about entering the palace later, let's have a fight with me first." Tyrannical Heilong scolded very impolitely, then took a step across and clenched his fists, obviously he couldn't wait to fight with Lin Feng.

Di Qinglong also came up, and he would not fall when Tyrannosaurus was in trouble. Di Qinglong glanced at Lin Feng, a little surprised that Lin Feng would agree to the challenge of Tyrannosaurus. You must know that being able to catch Tyrannosaurus' punch does not mean Being qualified to compete with Tyrannosaurus Tyrannosaurus, Di Qinglong, who is a dragon clan, knows very well that the toughness of the dragon's body cannot be compared with that of humans.

"You'd better think about it clearly?" Di Qinglong looked at Lin Feng coldly and shouted in a deep voice.

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