Peerless Martial God

"Your name is Yun Feiyang?" As the old man finished speaking, She Qiong's gaze immediately locked onto Yun Feiyang, his expression cold.    

    

He knew that the Illusory Array was the Nine Palace Dragon's Imprisoning Formation, and that the people outside could see everything that was happening. This also meant that when he collided with Yun Feiyang, the people outside could see everything, and they knew that he had been forced to retreat.    

    

As for killing Lin Feng, She Qiong actually felt that there was no need to rush it. Second Level of Profound Martial Stage, killing him was not difficult, and of Lin Feng, only the destructive black lotus made him feel a little fearful.    

    

"Yes." Yun Feiyang said indifferently, his gaze returning to his lazy look, as though he did not put She Qiong in his heart.    

    

Yun Feiyang's disregard caused She Qiong's expression to become even uglier, and he said: "The first battle, the two of us will do it."    

    

Yun Feiyang smiled as he glanced at Lin Feng, and then said: "Seems like I have to try my hand first."    

    

With a leap, Yun Feiyang soared into the sky, standing proudly on top of the Xiang River.    

    

"Bring it on!"    

    

"Fight!" She Qiong's body also rose into the air, his entire body releasing an overbearing Qi, his entire body seemed to be filled with an endless amount of power.    

    

Lin Feng's face was cold and indifferent. Since She Qiong wanted to fight with Yun Feiyang, then let them fight first.    

    

"Let's test our strength again."    

    

She Qiong said coldly. He had actually lost to Yun Feiyang in terms of strength, unforgivable.    

    

"Up to you." Yun Feiyang's long hair flew in the air, and her long robes fluttered from the the force of the strong wind.    

    

Many people had misjudged him. Yun Feiyang, who claimed that he came from the Broken Blade City, was enough to compete with these dazzling geniuses. At this moment, he truly possessed the demeanor of a genius expert, unrestrained and unrestrained.    

    

On She Qiong's body, a terrifying energy aura spread outwards as the True Essence rolled and moved. On his body, there was actually a faintly discernible Flood Dragon beast attaching itself to him, its sinister and terrifying head faced Yun Feiyang, as if it could tear Yun Feiyang apart at any time.    

    

"Dragon Fist Scripture!"    

    

Yun Feiyang's eyes turned cold, his gaze also carrying a sense of seriousness. This Flood Dragon's Fist Scripture was said to be a middle grade Earth Level martial skill.    

    

At this time, She Qiong channeled his True Essence and possessed the body of a flood dragon.    

    

"Kacha, kacha!"    

    

The sound of bones moving could be heard from Yun Feiyang's body. His long robes fluttered even more, and with a whizzing sound, his entire body gave off a feeling as if he was filled with the power of the Ancient Desolation. It was pure and terrifying.    

    

"What method is this!?"    

    

The spectators stared at the two of them as their breaths quickened. The two of them were truly powerful.    

    

"The Broken Blade City, can actually produce a expert like you?" She Qiong's expression was cold and domineering as he said, "Since you're also good at strength, then, let's determine the victor with a single punch."    

    

At the same time She Qiong spoke, the Flood Dragon on his body actually moved, as if it wanted to rush out from his body. It was extremely terrifying.    

    

"Up to you!"    

    

Yun Feiyang still spoke those words, and whatever She Qiong wanted to fight, he could fight as he liked. At this moment, the aura on his body was also crazily rising.    

    

"Roar …"    

    

took large strides forward, bringing with him a tyrannical and terrifying aura. The image of the Flood Dragon appeared outside his body, as if it was going to pounce at Yun Feiyang.    

    

"Angry!"    

    

Yun Feiyang walked forward step by step, the incomparably angry aura crazily roaring, and a ball of terrifying destructive energy coiled around his hand.    

    

As the two of them walked forward, rumbling sounds could be heard in the air. It was terrifying and shocking.    

    

"What a terrifying power." The spectators were all stunned seeing the two of them walking towards each other. How powerful, these two, both of them had the same level of fourth level of Profound Martial Stage, but what was even more terrifying was that their combat prowess definitely surpassed ordinary fourth level of Profound Martial Stage cultivators.    

    

"If it's Lin Feng against She Qiong, I'm afraid it would be worse."    

    

She Qiong, his strength is too strong, if I were to go against someone from the third level of Profound Martial Stage, I would be able to instantly kill him.    

    

"Roar …" It was as if even the air itself had been shaken, and space itself seemed to tremble. Above the Xiang River, there was a group of terrifying and tyrannical aura and that terrifying aura even drowned out She Qiong and Yun Feiyang's figures.    

    

Who won and who lost?    

    

After a moment, the berserk Qi dissipated, and the two figures retreated at the same time. She Qiong's clothes were torn, and his Qi floated.    

    

Not only that, both of their mouths had traces of blood on them. Only their eyes were still tightly locked onto each other.    

    

"Flood Dragon Fist Scripture, middle grade Earth Level martial skill. Truly powerful." Yun Feiyang secretly thought.    

    

She Qiong stared at Yun Feiyang and muttered to himself in his heart: "Hidden strength, within his destructive fist, there is actually another wave of terrifying hidden strength. If I were to underestimate my enemy carelessly, this strike would be enough to heavily injure me."    

    

Both of them realized how powerful the other was.    

    

"Enough, the two of you are rare geniuses. Go rest." The old man slowly spoke, but at this time, Lin Feng took a step in the air, and said coldly: "Wait."    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Lin Feng, after witnessing She Qiong's terrifying strength, would you still dare to fight with him?    

    

"You want to fight?"    

    

She Qiong's expression turned cold, and stared at Lin Feng in surprise. Lin Feng, you're courting death.    

    

"Yes." Lin Feng's eyes were cold. Today, if he did not kill She Qiong, he would not rest.    

    

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, and said: "You don't need to be so anxious even if you want to die. She Qiong had just fought a battle, what does it matter if you take advantage of another's situation to let him rest?    

    

Lin Feng coldly glanced at the old man, he seemed to be protecting She Qiong.    

    

"If that's the case, then I'll fight first." Lin Feng said indifferently, the old man's face sank, and said to She Qiong and Yun Feiyang: "The two of you leave first."    

    

She Qiong's cold eyes swept across Lin Feng, after that his figure flashed, and he rushed downwards. Yun Feiyang also left the space.    

    

Above the Xiang River, only Lin Feng and the old man in the distance remained.    

    

Lin Feng, if you want to fight, who do you want to fight?    

    

"Who do you want to challenge? Speak!" The old man said coldly. Everyone was looking forward to see who Lin Feng would choose as their first opponent.    

    

She Qiong couldn't fight with him now, and he didn't want to fight with the ones Yun Feiyang seemed to be on his side either. It seemed that Lin Feng's only choice was to fight with the eight great young masters and the Ling Tian siblings.    

    

Amongst the nine palace's Dragon Sealing Great Array, he had killed the most people. Could it be that Lin Feng was going to choose to battle a woman?    

    

Lin Feng's gaze slowly swept across the crowd. Right now, he had only seen the five great young masters, the second young master, Yue Tianming, and the third ranked Myriad Beasts Sect person, the fourth ranked Duan Wuya, as well as the sixth and seventh ranked Young Master Roc and Sir Luoxue. The strongest among them, Duan Wudao, had never appeared.    

    

At this time, below him, in the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Chu Zhanpeng's gaze was cold and detached, her battle intent surged as she stared at him.    

    

"After this battle, I still need to fight with She Qiong. Chu Zhanpeng, let's put this aside for now." Lin Feng secretly said, and in the end, his gaze landed on Ling Tian and his sister.    

    

Ling Tian's gaze focused slightly, a cold light flashed past his eyes. It seemed that this Lin Feng would have to choose him first.    

    

The battle between him and Lin Feng was unavoidable.    

    

"Get the hell out of here." Lin Feng faintly said a voice, causing Ling Tian's gaze to congeal. Get out, Lin Feng told him to get out.    

    

The crowd's gaze froze as they looked at Lin Feng. This guy was as arrogant as ever even in the face of these true geniuses. These people, were not the people from Myriad Beasts Sect.    

    

With a dark expression, Ling Tian stepped forward and stood facing Lin Feng, his expression cold.    

    

The full moon was still as bright as ever. The desolate moonlight interweaved with their bodies, giving off a sorrowful feeling. This night was the night when geniuses rose up, and also the night when geniuses were destined to die.    

    

Those stronger geniuses would step on the lives of other geniuses and look down at the snow moon.    

    

The rise and fall of a genius was witnessed by millions of people in the Snow Moon Sect.    

    

Lin Feng, his name had shook the entire Snow Moon several times, but tonight, in front of all the geniuses, was it possible for him to continue to shine with his luster, or even die in battle. This first battle, made everyone look forward to it.    

    

One was the genius whose reputation had flourished in these two years, the other was the proud young expert who had emerged from Mount Yandao.