Peerless Martial God

Lin Feng's voice was not very loud, but it was clear enough for everyone to hear.    

The crowd looked at Lin Feng, their eyes filled with traces of surprise. What a handsome young man, he actually wanted to fight the Scorpion Tiger Prison?    

They did not dare to take their life as a joke, and only when they truly had the confidence would they be able to do so. Even so, there were still twenty-eight people who died at the hands of the Scorpion Tiger, and from this, one could tell how strong the Scorpion Tiger was.    

It would be difficult for Martial Cultivator with Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage to defeat the Scorpion Tiger.    

As for those below the Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, there was no need to even consider it, which was why the other party dared to offer such a sky-high price for a hundred Middle Grade Elemental Stone, and no one would be able to obtain it.    

Seeing Lin Feng standing up, Bai Ze and the others revealed gloomy and cold smiles. It seemed that another disciple of the Star General Department was going to die in Imprisonment Battle Arena.    

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I will have to be disappointed if I want to see the Black Devil humiliate him."    

The yellow robed man laughed sinisterly. Lin Feng actually wanted to imprison the Scorpion Tiger?    

"A lowly commoner is still a lowly commoner. For a mere Elemental Stone, they don't even want their lives. However, that lowly commoner's life is not worth much."    

Lin Feng's gaze turned and landed on the yellow-clothed youth, revealing a look of playfulness.    

"Imprisonment Battle Arena allow for prisoners to fight with each other, and they provide a prison. You, do you want to come with me and try it out?"    

Lin Feng's voice was as loud as the yellow-clothed youth's. How many people heard the yellow-clothed youth's words, and how many people also heard Lin Feng's words?    

The yellow-clothed youth's face stiffened, but he didn't respond.    

"You don't dare to fight, what are you farting about? Trash, other than a mouth that can brag, what else do you have?! "    

Lin Feng's tone was filled with ridicule, causing the yellow-clothed youth to freeze on the spot. Feeling the strange gazes from the surroundings, his entire body released a cold aura, as he stared coldly at Lin Feng.    

"You're asking to be humiliated!"    

Wen Aoxue laughed and said, his voice was especially ear-piercing.    

Without bothering with the other party anymore, Lin Feng lifted his leg and walked to the side of the old man outside the prison door.    

The old man immediately opened the prison door and let Lin Feng in.    

Lin Feng stepped into the prison. Immediately, he felt a stifling sensation, as if he was trapped in a cage. This feeling was very uncomfortable.    

When the Scorpion Tiger saw Lin Feng walking in, it immediately let out a low growl.    

The Spiritual Demonic Beast already possessed intelligence. They knew very well who their enemy was and as long as they didn't kill Lin Feng, they knew that they would be the one to die.    

Her small eyes slightly narrowed, shooting out a sharp cold light, the Scorpion Tiger's body slowly began to squirm towards Lin Feng.    

Lin Feng calmly strode towards the Scorpion Tiger, his footsteps steady. His eyes were calm, without a hint of nervousness.    

Just at this moment, the Scorpion Tiger's huge body suddenly leaped up, and pounced towards Lin Feng. Compared to its peristalsis just now, it's speed was unknown how much faster.    

"Sybh Palm!"    

Lin Feng's hands trembled, and instantly, palm prints filled the sky as he roared. Relying on his abnormal comprehension of martial skills, just a casual strike from Lin Feng was enough to annihilate an ordinary person with Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage.    

When the Scorpion Tiger saw the palm prints that covered the sky come at it, it did not even try to dodge. The cold sickle claw sliced at the palm prints and actually cut through them, making them extremely sharp.    

Of course, the Sybh Palm and palm were all over the place, and the Scorpion Tiger could not possibly break through all of them, but there were still quite a few palm prints that smashed onto its body, causing the Scorpion Tiger to let out a few low growls. Its huge body also landed on the ground, but what surprised Lin Feng was that the Scorpion Tiger did not receive any damage even after receiving the direct attack of the Sybh Palm.    

"It really is an abnormal defense."    

No wonder he could kill twenty-eight Martial Cultivator s.    

A deep roar came out from the Scorpion Tiger's mouth, its two small eyes became colder and colder, its body trembled, and it pounced towards Lin Feng once again.    

This time, Lin Feng no longer used Sybh Palm. Instead, he raised his palm, and the white sword aura immediately began to swirl around in Lin Feng's hand. The sword aura immediately locked onto the Scorpion Tiger's body.    

"Roar …"    

Sensing the sharp sword force, the Scorpion Tiger let out a loud roar in the air, its sickle claws were like sharp blades, cutting towards Lin Feng's head.    

If he was hit, Lin Feng's body would probably get sliced into two. Crack!    

At this moment, Lin Feng's footsteps slightly moved, and his body tilted, to prevent his entire body from being within the scorpion tiger's attack range, while his palm slowly raised up at this moment, heading towards the scythe and claw.    

"What is he doing?"    

"Use your palm against the scorpion tiger's sharp claws? This guy is crazy, he's dead for sure. "    

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions froze. Many of them had witnessed the battle between the scorpion tigers, and many of them had their stomachs cut open by the scythe like claws of the scorpion tiger. Those sharp claws were even sharper than swords.    

At this moment, Lin Feng's palm finally clashed with the Scorpion Tiger's sickle claw.    

What shocked the crowd was, not only was Lin Feng's palm unscathed, but the Scorpion Tiger actually let out a low growl, as if it was in extreme pain.    

"How is this possible? How could his palm be sharper than the scorpion tiger's claws? "    

The gazes of the crowd trembled as expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.    

At this time, Lin Feng's body closed in on the scorpion tiger, and with another palm strike, he slashed at it with lightning speed.    

"Crack!"    

A bone-cracking sound was heard as brown blood splattered. A deep bloody scar had actually appeared on the Scorpion Tiger's body, and had been cut open by Lin Feng's palm.    

"What a terrifying palm strength, that puffing white light, it's sword intent, sharper than a sword!"    

The crowd looked at Lin Feng in shock. This young man was simply too terrifying, in the past, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to break through the Scorpion Tiger's defense.    

In the audience, Bai Ze, the yellow clothed youth, and the others also froze. Their expressions were sinister, obviously not expecting that Lin Feng would be so powerful.    

"Sure enough, he actually hid his strength that day!"    

He realized that it was somewhat laughable. That day, he called Lin Feng a lowly commoner and looked down on him, but now he realized that Lin Feng's achievements in the Martial Dao were way beyond his. Lin Feng was simply not someone he could compare to.    

Lin Feng naturally would not be in the crowd's thoughts at this moment. His entire mind was on the Scorpion Tiger's body, or, it could be said to be, the palm of his hand.    

The sword aura, sword intent, and sword qi combined into one. His palm only had a single sword in it. Although it wasn't as fearsome as a sword, its might was still as strong as before.    

Every time Lin Feng's palm descended, it would leave behind a trail of blood, and leave a mark on the Scorpion Tiger's body.    

"Aooo …"    

Not long after, the Scorpion Tiger's body was covered in blood and it let out an angry roar.    

"I'm not playing with you anymore."    

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he once again moved closer. After that, he chopped down with his palm, releasing a strong light that covered the Void Sword on top of Lin Feng's palm, and with the slash of the sword, the head of the Scorpion Tiger was immediately sliced apart. It died in an instant, causing everyone's gazes to freeze there.    

"Phew …" The crowd took a deep breath as they thought to themselves, "What abnormal strength. Just now, he was training his sword with a scorpion tiger."    

"You win, here are twenty Middle Grade Elemental Stone s."    

The old man walked into the prison and handed the Elemental Stone over to Lin Feng. Lin Feng bluntly handed him over, then stepped out of the prison.    

At the same time, Lin Feng's gaze landed on a nearby prison. The battle between the slave Martial Cultivator s had also ended, and this time, it was the slave Martial Cultivator who had lost and been killed.    

Furthermore, there was an iron gate between the two cages. As long as one opened it, the two cages would be connected.    

As he walked out of the prison, Lin Feng unexpectedly had a somewhat comfortable feeling.    

Returning back to his seat, Lin Feng casually glanced at the yellow-clothed youth and the others, then sat down.    

From within the Imprisonment Battle Arena, the old man brought out another demonic beast, and on the other side, another old man brought out a slave Martial Cultivator.    

The disheveled hair of the Martial Cultivator was extremely messy, covering his entire face. His legs were shackled, and he made sounds as he walked.    

When they were fighting, they had already suffered a loss.    

When the slave Martial Cultivator raised his head, his messy hair slightly scattered, revealing the slave imprint on his face!    

Army!