C643 The First One Had Broken Through to the Eighth Zun Qi Layer!
C643 The First One Had Broken Through to the Eighth Zun Qi Layer!
"Yes, I represent the border stronghold." Lin Feng nodded his head. There was no further answer, but it made Fang Junsheng's expression change slightly. Others might not feel this change, but Lin Feng did feel it.
"It seems that our Fang Clan is going to be at the bottom of this year's Large Competition." Fang Junsheng laughed bitterly, but there was a trace of helplessness in his smile. Lin Feng represented the border fortress and there was no problem, but Fang fortress could not find anyone stronger to participate in the competition.
"Although you are much stronger than me, when I meet you, I will still not give up. I will fight to the death." Fang Junsheng suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Feng with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing that, Lin Feng's face revealed a trace of surprise, but he quickly nodded his head and smiled: "Alright, this is my respect. Don't worry, I won't let Fang Zha be the last one."
Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng encouragingly. This Diamond Iron Sword Fang Junsheng, the Seventh Law of the San Kingdom was indeed not very strong, but he was at least a genius. Furthermore, his character did not seem to be harsh. To be able to put down his status and humbly ask for advice, even if such a person could not become a friend, Lin Feng would not let him become an enemy.
When Fang Junsheng heard Lin Feng's words, for some reason, he heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was because of this promise.
"Don't make any noise. Next, we will draw lots!"
As time slowly passed, a few old men in white robes walked out of the palace. All of them were Low-Grade Divine Sovereigns, and just the aura of a Divine Sovereign was unbearable. They all looked at the old men with solemn expressions.
"It's here, the Orthodoxy is here." Fang Junsheng's face revealed a hint of seriousness, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He raised his head and looked at the few old men in white standing on the stage, the Orthodoxy.
The Orthodoxy? This was the first time Lin Feng had heard of such a title, but he did not mind. No matter what kind of national religion it was, it was only something like an elder.
Lin Feng glanced at Di Qinglong and Ba Heilong. The eyes of these two Dragon Clan youths who were not inferior to him revealed a trace of caution, and they did not have any arrogant expressions. It could be seen that the power of these Orthodoxy was quite strong.
"Pick a lot for each of you." The leader of the group, an old man from the White-Robed Empire, shouted in a deep voice and handed the box of wooden sticks in his hand to a disciple from the Imperial Palace. The disciple carried the box of wooden sticks and began to walk down the stage.
Lin Feng casually picked one and did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Ba Heilong and Di Qinglong as they opened the wooden lot and Lin Feng opened the wooden lot as well.
The number was thirty-nine, which meant that Lin Feng had drawn thirty-nine lots. Lin Feng needed to fight against someone who also had sixty-one lots, but unfortunately, the person who also had the wooden lot was in the hands of the disciples at the border.
When the representative saw Lin Feng, his face was still filled with despair. He had thought that he could choose a weaker opponent and show off, but when he met Lin Feng, he could only sigh.
The wooden stick in Huyan Qing's hand was number 4. His opponent was a disciple with a relatively high status in the Cliff Village. However, his strength was only at the Peak of Divine Emperor, so he could directly announce Huyan Qing's ranking.
Huyan Hao, on the other hand, was not so lucky. The number he drew was 27, but the person who also drew 27 was Yan Tianjiao!
In other words, he was going to fight the woman his brother admired, Yan Tianjiao, who was currently the strongest genius in the San Kingdom.
His face was a bit bitter. He looked at Huyan Qing, who also smiled helplessly. He could only wish Huyan Hao good luck.
Yan Tianjiao looked at Huyan Hao, but her gaze 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 Divine Sovereign, he might still be as strong as a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign like her.
The ranking competition officially began, and the battle took place at the same time. More than two hundred people were fighting on the Training Field, divided into countless stalls, but it was still the Seven Laws of the San Kingdom and Lin Feng's stall that attracted more people.
Lin Feng didn't even need to use much strength to push back the participants who were also from the border. Lin Feng only used thirty percent of his strength, and the opponent, who was at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor Peak, was pushed back. The old man from the Orthodoxy on the high platform immediately announced that Lin Feng had won and the first place had advanced.
However, just as Lin Feng walked out of the arena, Yan Tianjiao and Ba Heilong also walked out. The Orthodoxy announced that the two of them had successfully advanced and were ranked in the second and third place. Di Qinglong became the fourth person to complete the competition and successfully advance.
Huyan Qing was ranked seventh, Fang Junsheng was ranked sixth, and Ya Wuhen was ranked fifth. As for the results of the other contestants or the other participants, they had yet to be announced.
Ba Heilong and Yan Tianjiao walked in front of Lin Feng at the same time. In an instant, Lin Feng's area became the center of attention, because the Capital of the Seven Laws was gathered here, and there was also Lin Feng, who had an unknown background but extraordinary strength.
Just as Huyan Qing was about to celebrate his victory, he saw Yan Tianjiao walk towards Lin Feng. The happy smile on his face slowly froze, and finally, his eyes became a little gloomy.
Huyan Hao became the more miserable one. In his battle with Yan Tianjiao, he was defeated in less than three moves. When he returned to the camp at the border fortress, he saw the jealousy and hatred in Huyan Qing's eyes. He also looked at Lin Feng and immediately understood.
"Brother, I think we should have a common enemy instead of falling into internal conflict." Huyan Hao retracted his gaze and looked at Huyan Qing with a serious expression.
Hearing this, Huyan Qing looked at his younger brother. For the first time, he felt the good of kinship. At the very least, the same blood flowed through his veins, and it was not something an ordinary person could compare with.
"Alright, I give up on fighting for the position of the chief. But I only have one request, and that is to destroy Lin Feng's reputation!" After thinking for a long time, Huyan Qing's eyes gradually became clear as he shouted at Huyan Hao in a deep voice.
The two brothers looked at each other, and their eyes revealed some tacit understanding. The two of them grinned, as if they knew each other's future mission and goal. They looked at Lin Feng at the same time. Lin Feng did not know that he had unknowingly become a thorn in the flesh in the eyes of others. Sometimes, when the light was too strong, it would attract the jealousy of others.
Lin Feng looked at Yan Tianjiao and Ba Heilong. One was the cold and noble beauty, Yan Tianjiao, while the other was the outstanding genius of the Dragon Clan, Ba Heilong.
"What's the matter?" Lin Feng curled his lips and asked in a flat tone.
"I want to challenge you. Do you dare to accept?" Ba Heilong was an impatient man. Before Yan Tianjiao could say anything, he had already shouted out and looked coldly at Lin Feng.
Hearing this, Lin Feng's face revealed a trace of surprise, but he quickly understood what Ba Heilong was thinking. Thus, Lin Feng laughed out loud with a strange smile.
"I'm just a passerby who won't affect your status and identity. Why do you care about me?" Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled as he looked at Ba Heilong and Yan Tianjiao.
Yan Tianjiao frowned slightly, as if she could hear some hints from his words. However, she still didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at Ba Heilong. She knew that it was impossible for Ba Heilong to let go of an opponent with similar strength so easily. Ba Heilong was a man who was crazy about strength. He longed for strength, but also admired people who were stronger than him. Therefore, he had to fight with Lin Feng.
"I only ask you, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Ba Heilong let out a cold snort and stared straight into his eyes. His entire body was filled with fighting spirit, like a crazy demon dragon.
Lin Feng frowned as he looked at Ba Heilong. If Lin Feng didn't want to fight previously, this time, Ba Heilong's tone had clearly become impatient, causing Lin Feng to feel a trace of impatience in his heart. He shouted in a deep voice, "How do you want to fight?"
"Haha, good, you've accepted. You're not a coward." Ba Heilong laughed out loud, scaring the other contestants so much that their faces couldn't help but turn pale. Some of the smarter ones took this opportunity to defeat their opponents and advance to the next round.
Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled. He did not care about Ba Heilong's wild laughter. Instead, he looked at Yan Tianjiao, who looked like a goddess, and asked with his eyebrows raised: "You also want to challenge me?"
"No, I won't challenge you. I just want to invite you to the palace. King Father will be very interested in you." A bright smile appeared on Yan Tianjiao's face, making it impossible for anyone to see her utilitarian attitude. Lin Feng also did not feel that this woman was plotting against him.
"We'll talk about entering the palace later. Let's have a fight first." Ba Heilong snapped rudely, then took a step forward and clenched his fists. It was obvious that he couldn't wait to fight with Lin Feng.
Di Qinglong also walked up. He would not let anything happen to Ba Heilong. Di Qinglong glanced at Lin Feng and was a little surprised that Lin Feng would actually agree to Ba Heilong's challenge. It should be known that being able to withstand Ba Heilong's punch did not mean that he had the qualification to fight with Ba Heilong. As a member of the Dragon Clan, Di Qinglong knew very well that the toughness of the dragon body was not something a human could compare with.
"You better think it through carefully." Di Qinglong looked at Lin Feng coldly and shouted.