Peerless Martial God

In the midst of the illusions, another intense collision occurred, and then it was immediately separated. A trace of blood hung at the corner of Mengqing's mouth, but the coldness on his body only grew stronger and stronger.    

    

The entire great hall within the dreamscape was covered in a layer of bone-piercing coldness. Not only that, the coldness was growing increasingly stronger.    

    

"You are so stubborn, my, She Qiong's, cultivation, regardless of strength or power, Lin Feng is inferior to me, following me, what's wrong, could it be that you want me to use my power on you?"    

    

looked at Mengqing, and slowly said that, but in his eyes, there was a hint of emotion. What a strong woman, and she was unyielding, and in terms of temperament and appearance, she was not inferior to the imperial princess, Duan Xinye. She Qiong had originally wanted to play, steal away Lin Feng's woman, and let Lin Feng personally see it.    

    

If Mengqing could be his woman, it would not be bad, it would be a good match.    

    

Of course, this was only She Qiong thought that it was because of his relationship with her. When Mengqing heard his words, the cold energy around his body bloomed even more fiercely, as if it was going to freeze the entire space.    

    

"Don't be stubborn, you are not my opponent, and don't count on others to save you either. Lin Feng, he doesn't have the power to save you." She Qiong felt the chilliness that was growing colder and colder, and indifferently said.    

    

"So it turns out that the youngest commander of the Imperial City's Imperial Guards in the past liked the women of others."    

    

A lazy voice came over, causing She Qiong's gaze to freeze for a moment. Following which, he saw the door to the hall on his left open and a figure slowly walked out.    

    

"Hmm?" When She Qiong saw the figure that walked out, his brows twitched, and a cold killing intent flashed past his eyes.    

    

"You are qualified to meddle in my business." She Qiong said coldly. After that, he took a step forward, and a vast power immediately surged from his body. The surging waves of air pounced towards the Yun Feiyang who had appeared.    

    

"Die!"    

    

She Qiong bellowed, a terrifying killing intent descended on Yun Feiyang's body, daring to interfere with his plans, kill him.    

    

Yun Feiyang saw that She Qiong's fist was getting closer and closer, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and was replaced with a wave of sharp aura.    

    

"Die?"    

    

When She Qiong's fist landed, a sharp light flashed across Yun Feiyang's eyes. Not only did he not retreat, he took a step forward and punched forward. Boom!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A terrifying gust of wind howled in this dreamscape. The two of them were towering like mountains, not moving even a single inch. Their clothes fluttered in the air, as though a storm was brewing, but their eyes were still as sharp as before.    

    

"Scram back."    

    

Yun Feiyang took a light step forward, a very small step, but it gathered an incomparable aura. A terrifying energy was released from his hands, and She Qiong's body flew backwards. After landing on the ground, he still took a few steps back.    

    

She Qiong's gaze froze, and stared straight at Yun Feiyang.    

    

So powerful, Yun Feiyang's power, was so terrifying, he was unable to shake Yun Feiyang, and instead was forced back.    

    

After She Qiong broke through and came out, he was filled with confidence, but in this battle that was the focus of everyone's attention, he was pushed back by someone who was not very famous in the past.    

    

She Qiong wasn't the only one who was shocked, the eyes of the spectators outside the illusion realm were also filled with shock. Yun Feiyang, as expected, was the most mysterious person.    

    

Although this did not mean that his strength was stronger than She Qiong's, it could at least prove that his strength was stronger than She Qiong's.    

    

The illusory mist started to roil as the full moon in the sky started to shine with a desolate light.    

    

One figure after another appeared in the crowd's line of sight, no longer as blurry as before.    

    

On the night of the full moon, a few figures stood in midair above the Xiang River.    

    

The illusion vanished and vanished.    

    

But the crowd of illusions truly did appear there.    

    

Among the six, thirty-two young geniuses had stepped into the illusionary world, but now there were only six left.    

    

She Qiong, Yun Feiyang, Lin Feng, Ling Tian and his fellow apprentices.    

    

Everyone else had died. Whether it was the people from Myriad Beasts Sect or the young geniuses, they were all dead. It could be said that there were no winners.    

    

Indeed, the remaining six were the most powerful of them all. Everyone had personally witnessed this, and everyone could see it for themselves.    

    

Ling Tian had killed the most of them all.    

    

No one dared to provoke She Qiong, yet Mengqing was able to fight him, and was even becoming stronger the more he fought.    

    

There was no need to mention Lin Feng's strength.    

    

The six of them had survived until the illusion was dispelled, and this undoubtedly proved their talent. Unfortunately, the other 24 geniuses died just like that, becoming stepping stones.    

    

Not long ago, they were still in high spirits and hoped to become famous in the world. However, reality was cruel.    

    

Moon's Desolation was on Lin Feng, he turned, and looked at Mengqing, only to see that Mengqing's face was slightly pale, with a line of blood at the corner of his mouth, his entire body emitting a cold aura.    

    

"Mengqing!"    

    

Lin Feng's body trembled, and he instantly arrived beside Mengqing. He took out a pill and directly fed it into Mengqing's mouth, and Mengqing opened his mouth to swallow the pill whole. He saw that the coldness on Lin Feng's body had also disappeared without a trace, and in an instant, it disappeared as he wore a light smile on his face.    

    

It was as if the moon had lost all of its brilliance in this smile. Only her beauty could make the crowd, who saw her smile, feel a wave of dizziness, causing their hearts to pound.    

    

What a beautiful woman. Her clothes were snow-white, and her face was covered by a veil. Standing under the full moon, she looked just like a fairy from the moon.    

    

Lin Feng saw that after Mengqing consumed the pill, his face had reddened a little, and only then did he slowly turn his eyes, to see the two people in front of him, She Qiong and Yun Feiyang.    

    

In the end, Lin Feng's gaze landed on She Qiong's body, and an incomparably cold chill spread out from his body.    

    

As if he could feel the killing intent coming from Lin Feng, She Qiong's gaze moved away from Yun Feiyang and looked at him. He sneered: "You are not worthy of her, she should be my woman."    

    

"Sword!"    

    

Lin Feng didn't pay any attention to She Qiong. Taking a step forward, his mind slightly stirred as he slowly raised his hand.    

    

In the air, a sharp and terrifying sword intent was frantically condensing. In Lin Feng's hands, True Essence Sword was condensed into form.    

    

She Qiong raised his brows and let out a cold snort. A similarly terrifying aura was released from his body, and facing Lin Feng, the two's auras intersected and clashed in the air.    

    

"What a terrifying aura. She Qiong's strength should have reached the fourth level of Profound Martial Stage realm." The hearts of the crowd trembled when they felt the two auras.    

    

"Is it finally about to collide? This She Qiong is terrifying." The eyes of the crowd was filled with anticipation. She Qiong and Lin Feng were both geniuses that had been filtered out from the ranks of geniuses.    

    

However, although She Qiong's strength was fourth level of Profound Martial Stage, Lin Feng only had Second Level of Profound Martial Stage. Although he could kill expert with third level of Profound Martial Stage, it would be very difficult for him to do so against She Qiong.    

    

In this battle, the crowd did not look too favorably upon Lin Feng, but that Yun Feiyang, his entire body was shrouded in mystery, and to be able to force She Qiong to retreat, his strength was truly terrifying.    

    

"Enough." At this time, a voice sounded. The old man who set up the illusions glanced at Lin Feng and She Qiong, and slowly said: "The six of you, to be able to persevere till now, is already not bad, and with the eight of you, there are a total of fourteen geniuses. Right now, the fourteen of you can spar and see who's stronger."    

    

"Whoever wants to fight, we have to invite them directly."    

    

The old man spoke indifferently, his words causing the eyes of the crowd to narrow. Whoever wanted to fight, they would all have to fight. These six, as well as the eight great young masters, would have to fight each other to their hearts' content.    

    

The eight great young masters rarely saw them fighting anymore, and they didn't even know how strong they were right now.    

    

Lin Feng's gaze swept across the old man, his eyes cold and indifferent. According to Yun Feiyang, he was unable to find Mengqing, and the reason for Mengqing's injuries was all because of this old fellow.    

    

The elderly seemed to have felt Lin Feng's gaze, and added coldly: "For those with weak cultivations, it's best to start fighting from the point of view of those with low cultivations. Don't die without even knowing how you died."    

    

The old man was obviously mocking Lin Feng for being weak, being two great realms weaker than him.