Peerless Martial God 2

C312 Before Announcing the Results of the Divine Palace Goddess Empress's Great Lucky Chance Competi



C312 Before Announcing the Results of the Divine Palace Goddess Empress's Great Lucky Chance Competi

"The top three will be selected, and the top ten will be selected as well. What do you think, Elders?"    

    

The Mansion Lord of Duhu Mansion continued to look at the other four residences. As for the six gates, he did not ask. It was obvious that it was determined by status and strength. The six gates could only be angry but not say anything.    

    

"Mansion Lord, in my opinion, why don't we have a free-for-all? The last one standing is the first place, the first one to fall will be eliminated, and from the tenth one to the top ten, how about it?"    

    

The lightning dragon thought for a moment before he shouted in a deep voice.    

    

The other Elders from the other residences nodded their heads in agreement upon hearing this. Although this method was a little bloody, it must be said that it was a very good method.    

    

"Yes, Elder Lei Long is right. I think so too." Soon, Lei Long's method was supported by the Great Elder of the Heavenly God Mansion, Yelv Qi.    

    

With the support of the first two elders, this decision was only left to the Mansion Lord of the Duhu Mansion.    

    

"Senior Mansion Lord, in my opinion, this kind of competition is too sloppy."    

    

Just when everyone thought that the rules could be decided, Lin Feng suddenly stood up and looked straight at the Mansion Lord of the Duhu Mansion. There was not much respect in his tone. Instead, he was just narrating a fact.    

    

Instantly, everyone's expression changed slightly. No one had expected that Lin Feng would object at the last moment.    

    

The lightning dragon's eyes rolled over, as if countless bolts of lightning were about to strike Lin Feng, but he did not act rashly. He had a lot of trump cards, but he didn't want to use them on Lin Feng. In his opinion, it was not worth it, and it was meaningless.    

    

The Great Elder of the Heavenly God Mansion, Yelv Qi, had an extremely gloomy expression on his face. Lin Feng actually dared to reject this proposal. This was equivalent to slapping him in the face.    

    

"Who do you think you are? You have no right to speak here. Get the hell out of here!"    

    

With a loud shout, the killing intent on Yelv Qi's body soared to the sky and his eyes were ferocious. It was as if he really wanted to push Lin Feng back. However, Lin Feng only curled his lips and smiled sarcastically. He looked at Yelv Qi and continued to hold his fists as he spoke to the Mansion Lord of the Duhu Mansion in a deep voice, "Senior Mansion Lord, it is inevitable that the battle will be unfair. In my opinion..."    

    

"Fair? Strength is the greatest fairness. Those who are weak deserve it, hmph."    

    

Before Lin Feng could finish his sentence, he was mercilessly interrupted by the Great Elder of the Heavenly God Mansion, Yelv Qi. His eyes revealed a strong sense of ridicule as he looked at Lin Feng.    

    

When Lin Feng saw this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at Yelu Qi, but the latter did not want to be outdone. He glared at Lin Feng, and the anger in Lin Feng's heart rose. He secretly clenched his fists, making cracking sounds.    

    

In an instant, the atmosphere became somber, as if yet another great battle was about to take place.    

    

"Enough, stop arguing and listen to what Elder Lin Feng has to say first." At this moment, the Mansion Lord of the Duhu Mansion finally let out a faint shout, stopping the two of them from arguing with each other.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and only stared coldly at Yelv Qi. It was obvious that Yelv Qi did not want to admit defeat. Even if he fought with the lightning dragon for a moment, in Yelv Qi's eyes, it was just an act of courting death.    

    

Lin Feng did not have the time to bother with Yelv Qi. Instead, he turned his gaze to the Mansion Lord and said in a deep voice: "Senior Mansion Lord, the chaotic battle is indeed unfair. Since it is a competition, you cannot lean on any side. The disciples of the five constabularies are better than the disciples of the six sects. This is something that everyone knows."    

    

When Lin Feng said this, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. Among the disciples of the six sects, many of them were already looking at Lin Feng with gratitude. They all knew that Lin Feng was speaking up for the six sects and fighting for some benefits.    

    

In the Kylin Sect, in the Immortal Slaughter Sect, there were also many disciples whose anger towards Lin Feng had weakened a lot. This made the two upper echelons of the sect very worried.    

    

"Oh? Could it be that you have some brilliant ideas?" The Mansion Lord seemed to be very interested in Lin Feng's suggestion, so he asked with a faint smile.    

    

Lin Feng nodded his head and said, "In my opinion, why don't we let the ten disciples of the six sects and the ten disciples of the five residences form a team to participate in the competition? They will be divided into five groups with four people in each group. In each group, the six sects and the five residences will each have two disciples."    

    

"So it's fair to each other. The first group to be eliminated, the four of them to fail, the four of them to succeed, and the three of them to be in the top three."    

    

"As for how to rank the top ten, that will depend on senior's consideration." When Lin Feng said this, he did not continue, but Lin Feng's words were already deeply shocking. Whether it was the upper echelons of the six sects or the five houses, they all agreed with him, except for Yelv Qi.    

    

However, when Yelv Qi saw that even the first person to make the proposal, the Thunder Dragon, nodded his head, he did not say anything more.    

    

"Alright, we'll do as Elder Lin Feng says. The twenty disciples will be divided into five groups. Each group will have two disciples of the six sects and two disciples of the five residences. During the period of cooperation, they are not allowed to fight with each other, or else they will be expelled."    

    

"As for how the top ten will be arranged, let's just go by the number of Confusion Cards they have snatched."    

    

When Mansion Lord said this, it immediately attracted the shock of many people.    

    

"Mansion Lord, you mean... Activate the Confusion Array?"    

    

The Thunder Dragon Great Elder's expression immediately changed as he looked at the Mansion Lord in disbelief.    

    

Mansion Lord nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, activate the Confusion Array. This array was drawn by the founder of the five palaces by combining his own characteristics, and if this array were to display its full strength, it would be enough to kill a Divine Emperor expert."    

    

"Although the Mansion Lords of the other four residences did not come, with my own strength, I can activate the Bewildering Formation. However, my strength is much weaker. Of course, in this way, these disciples won't be in that much danger when they enter."    

    

"There are Confusion Cards in there that your team has to look for. Of course you can rob them, but the result is that the number of Confusion Cards in each team is at most the number of teams that need to compete for the top three. The rest of the top ten will be calculated according to the number of tokens each individual has."    

    

"If one of the disciples in the final group doesn't make it into the top ten with the Obscure Tracks, then the top four will be chosen according to the individual's Obscure Tracks, and the top four will compete with each other."    

    

The Mansion Lord's voice was not loud, but it could be heard throughout the entire battlefield. Many people were itching to fight, but of course, they just wanted to, they didn't have the chance.    

    

The only ones who really had a chance were the twenty people in the arena. Lin Zhetian's eyes were filled with determination. If he wanted to become a true expert, someone stronger than his father, he needed these training. No matter how difficult it was, he could not give up.    

    

"Let's start the grouping now. Choose your own teammates." Mansion Lord shouted to the twenty disciples in a deep voice.    

    

Hearing that, Lin Zhetian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then quickly looked at Ruo Xie with a naughty smile.    

    

Ruo Xie smiled bitterly. His nephew had sharp eyes, but Ruo Xie also had the same thought in his heart. Being in the same group as Lin Zhetian, he felt at ease. At the critical moment, he could also protect Lin Zhetian a little.    

    

"Martial Uncle, I'll be in the same group as you." Lin Zhetian did not hesitate at all and went straight to Ruo Xie's side with a bright smile on his face.    

    

Zhuge Haonan's face was slightly surprised, then he looked at Ruo Xie and asked, "This is...?"    

    

"This is Lin Feng's eldest son, Lin Zhetian. He is also Meng Qing's only son." Ruo Xie glanced at Lin Feng and Meng Qing who were standing not far away with a strange expression and said to Zhuge Haonan indifferently.    

    

Immediately, Zhuge Haonan's expression changed drastically, and then his eyes became strange.    

    

"Nephew, I will be in the same group as you." Zhuge Haonan smiled brightly and said to Lin Zhetian.    

    

After Ruo Xie's explanation, Lin Zhetian found out that this was Ruo Xie's Martial Uncle's senior brother and was also good friends with his father. In this way, he was no longer an outsider, so he agreed.    

    

"Junior brother Zhe Tian, let me join as well..."    

    

At this moment, a submissive and shy female voice entered Lin Zhetian's ears.    

    


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