Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng looked at the two brothers Huyan Qing and Huyan Hao. It was obvious that they wanted him to stand up for them. Perhaps they were really afraid of Fang Junsheng in front of them, or perhaps they just wanted to test his strength or use him as a shield. No matter what, Lin Feng had always been disgusted by this kind of thing.    

    

However, Lin Feng had promised Huyan Zan that he would help the border stronghold get a good result. He had also said that he would bring first place to the border stronghold. Such bold words were ridiculed by many people from the border stronghold, and Lin Feng knew what they were thinking.    

    

Therefore, Lin Feng could not ignore them. The team needed speed to move forward. Since he had become a member of the border fortress, he naturally had to consider for them. Even if it wasn't for them, for Xiaoqing to be able to live a better life in the city lord's mansion, Lin Feng could only stand up for them.    

    

Lin Feng nodded. Facing the excited gazes of the two brothers, he took a few steps forward and arrived in front of Fang Junsheng. Lin Feng could tell that Fang Junsheng, who was at the end of the Seven Laws of the San Kingdom, was also a Half-Step Divine Sovereign expert. What Lin Feng needed to pay more attention to was that the Golden Hou he was riding on was not ordinary.    

    

"Who are you? I don't seem to have any impression of you." Although Fang Junsheng could feel that Lin Feng's strength was extraordinary, much stronger than his own, he still maintained a cold and serious expression. This was the pride of the Seven Laws.    

    

"My name is Lin Feng. I don't care if you have any impression of me. I just hope that you can let us go. After all, the San Country Competition does not wait for people." Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng in front of him and his tone became even more calm. There was no unnecessary arrogance, but Fang Junsheng could feel the arrogance that Lin Feng gave him all the time. This was the pride that came with the heavens.    

    

Fang Junsheng was puzzled. He looked at the Black-Robeb Man in front of him with a mysterious expression. He even had a feeling that Lin Feng, who was standing in front of him, was one of the first five laws and he was not used to this kind of aura.    

    

"I know that the San Country Competition does not wait for people, but our territory is not a place that anyone can pass through. If you want to pass through the village, what qualifications do you have?"    

    

Fang Junsheng faced the difficulties head-on. He clearly knew that Lin Feng's strength was extraordinary, but he could not lose Seventh Law's spirit and dignity. Thus, he spoke with a cold arrogance. He could not let Lin Feng pass easily.    

    

"What qualifications do you want?" Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng quietly, his face revealing a trace of curiosity.    

    

"Why don't you take a step forward and talk to me?" Fang Junsheng said indifferently.    

    

"Why don't each of you take a step forward?"    

    

"Sure."    

    

Lin Feng and Fang Junsheng looked at each other. Almost at the same time, the two of them took a step forward. Facing everyone's surprised and worried gazes, the two of them took another step closer. They were only an arm's length apart.    

    

Fang Junsheng reached out his hand and smiled at Lin Feng: "My name is Fang Junsheng, one of the Seven Laws of the San Kingdom."    

    

Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng's outstretched hand and couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart. If nothing unexpected happened, when he held hands with Fang Junsheng, he would instantly burst out with Yuan Qi, wanting to compete with him. The one who won would have the right to speak, and the one who lost could only accept his fate.    

    

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a smile. He did not reach out his hand. Instead, he patted Fang Junsheng's shoulder and said with a bright smile, "There's no need for a greeting gift. I'll see you on the arena."    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng turned around and looked at the two brothers Huyan Qing and Huyan Hao. Lin Feng took the lead and flew forward. In the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten miles away from Fang Junsheng.    

    

Huyan Qing and Huyan Hao were still a little stunned, but Fang Junsheng did not stop Lin Feng's actions, allowing them to guess what was going on. Thus, they did not waste any more time talking nonsense. They each patted the Divine Beast they were sitting on, the Taotie beast, and the Dragon Leopard beast.    

    

The seven disciples from the border stronghold also rode their rocs and followed Lin Feng and the other two into the distance.    

    

"Young Master, this...?"    

    

Some of the people in the camp did not understand why Fang Junsheng let these people go so easily. They wanted to ask about it, but when they saw the trace of paleness on Fang Junsheng's face, their expressions immediately changed.    

    

"Young Master, what's wrong?"    

    

"Young Master, your aura?"    

    

More than twenty disciples panicked and ran towards Fang Junsheng, but Fang Junsheng waved his hand and stopped them. He shouted in a deep voice, "I'm fine. Let's go."    

    

Fang Junsheng shrugged his shoulders and could not help but grin. He thought back to how Lin Feng patted his shoulder in a seemingly ordinary manner, but it gave Fang Junsheng a feeling of death. He had felt this feeling before, it was on his father, but his father was a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign.    

    

However, Lin Feng, who had just walked past, was only a Half-Step Divine Sovereign. How was that possible? It was hard for Fang Junsheng to imagine who Lin Feng was. Why was his aura so terrifying?    

    

Fang Junsheng wanted to compete with Lin Feng in terms of vitality and aura, but Lin Feng didn't even bother to compete with him. He patted Fang Junsheng's shoulder and let Fang Junsheng know the difference between him and Lin Feng. This difference was not only the difference between half a Hierarch, but also the difference between life and death.    

    

Fang Junsheng ignored the complex expressions on the faces of all the disciples of the Fang stockade. He turned around and looked at Lin Feng, who had long since disappeared without a trace, and silently said a few words in his heart.    

    

See you on the arena!    

    

"When you see Di Qinglong and Ba Heilong, perhaps you will be able to truly feel the feeling of an expert towards an expert." Fang Junsheng muttered. After a long while, he retracted his complicated gaze and shouted to the disciples behind him, "Let's go."    

    

With his order, more than twenty disciples from the Fang village followed Fang Junsheng towards the direction of the Dazhai. The annual San Country Competition was about to begin.    

    

..."    

    

Lin Feng flew in front by himself with a cold expression, as if he was rejecting people from thousands of miles away. The two brothers Huyan Hao and Huyan Qing were flying behind on their demonic beasts, but they did not dare to surpass Lin Feng. At the beginning, they even tried to suppress Lin Feng so that the latter would not be too arrogant. However, after seeing Fang Junsheng and seeing how simple he was for Lin Feng to leave, the two brothers' hearts were in turmoil.    

    

"Huyan Hao, I think we should let go of our hostility and cooperate with each other. After all, we are brothers, aren't we?"    

    

After a long while, Huyan Qing suddenly looked at Huyan Hao and said to his brother.    

    

Huyan Hao looked at Huyan Qing and was a little surprised in his heart. However, he could also feel why Huyan Qing would make such a decision. Perhaps it was because he smelled a trace of danger from Lin Feng.    

    

Didn't he also feel the same way? Lin Feng was too strong, and he had brought them an unprecedented level of strength. He had casually abused Huyan Qing and made Fang Junsheng, one of the seven laws of the San Kingdom, silently let Lin Feng go. All these signs showed that Lin Feng was definitely not a simple person.    

    

"Well, we brothers will put aside our prejudices for the time being and improve the results of the frontier." Huyan Hao nodded and said in a deep voice to his big brother. A trace of a smile appeared on Huyan Qing's face. He had finally achieved his goal.    

    

"Let's go. We're almost there. I hope we can enter the top six in this year's San Country Competition." Huyan Qing sighed and waved the Taotie beast he was sitting on. The Taotie let out a thunderous roar and sped up its pace as it chased after Lin Feng.    

    

Although the San Kingdom was the weakest country in the world and only covered an area of ten million kilometers, it would take at least a week to fly at full speed.    

    

Lin Feng and the others did not rest for the night and finally arrived at the capital city of the San Kingdom, the Dazhai, seven days later.    

    

When he first arrived, Lin Feng felt that there was something different about this place. Although the name of the Dazhai sounded a little old-fashioned, after seeing the buildings here with his own eyes, Lin Feng finally understood how poor the border villages were.    

    

Lin Feng looked at the buildings in front of him. Just the pavilions that were over a hundred meters tall alone had exceeded dozens of kilometers, and there were countless palaces, gilded main halls with golden tiles, and walls that were as tough as iron.    

    

"After a year, the development of the Dazhai has improved a lot."