Peerless Martial God 2

It wasn't the Flame Emperor, nor was it Yan Chang. The two of them were not in the sky, but the two men who were in an extremely sorry state were Young Emperor Tian Fan and Fusu Rong.    

However, the two of them could be said to be in an extremely sorry state at this moment. It wouldn't even be an exaggeration to say that they were covered in wounds. The wound on Tian Fan's chest clearly showed the bones, as well as the countless wounds inflicted by the Heaven Amplification Technique.    

Fusu Rong's situation was not much better than Tian Fan's. It was the same, and his white robe had already shattered.    

However, the two of them still won in the end and entered the top four.    

Yan Chang and Flame Emperor had already landed on the ground, and the injuries on their bodies were even more severe than the previous two. Lin Feng walked in front of the two of them and stuffed ten Blood Pills into their mouths.    

After recovering for a moment, the injuries on their bodies were much better. Yan Chang looked at Lin Feng gratefully. In front of Lin Feng, he could only feel grateful, but Flame Emperor was much more casual.    

Lin Feng stood up and looked at his upcoming opponents, Tian Fan, Fusu Rong, and...    

"I withdraw from the competition for the champion. My hubby will continue forward with my wish."    

However, just as Lin Feng's gaze fell on Yan Ranxue, she raised her hand and announced a piece of news that caused an uproar in the audience.    

Yan Ranxue quit the competition? Yan Ranxue, who had such a great opportunity, actually quit the competition and only let her compete? Who was she hubby?    

Countless gazes gathered on the three men in the arena. These three were all supreme geniuses. Who was the hubby of the number one beauty in Divine Land?    

Young Emperor Tian Fan? Obviously not, and it was even more impossible for Lin Feng, so in the end, countless people set their sights on Fusu Rong.    

It turned out that Yan Ranxue and Fusu Rong were actually a perfect match, which was enviable.    

Yan Ranxue had withdrawn from the competition. The top four became the top three. The final three were born, Young Emperor Tian Fan, Fusu Rong, and Lin Feng. Or perhaps, many people called Lin Feng Young Master Zhu Tian out of habit. Those who called him Young Master Zhu Tian were almost all the experts who had been inadvertently enlightened by Lin Feng.    

Tian Fan glanced at his two opponents, Lin Feng and Fusu Rong. After defeating them, he would be the champion of this Tripartite Competition. With the title of champion, he could openly do a lot of things.    

Fusu Rong's eyes were indifferent. Lin Feng ignored him. He did not care. He firmly believed that he was the last successful genius, and that the champion of the Tripartite Competition would fall into his hands.    

Because the Divine Palace was the first to be eliminated, there were no participants from the Divine Palace in this competition. Lin Feng represented the God City to enter the finals, and when the news spread to the God City, it instantly caused waves. If it wasn't for the fact that the Divine Palace was very far away from the God City, it was estimated that millions of people from the God City would come to watch the competition.    

But even so, there were still no less than a hundred thousand people from the God City who rushed over, squeezing the entire Vast and Mighty Mountain until there was no more space to spare.    

Tian Fan and Fusu Rong were both geniuses who represented the Divine Continent in the competition, so no matter who won the highest prize, it would be an honor for the Divine Continent. However, it was a good thing for the Divine Continent, and not necessarily a good thing for the three Sacred Dynasties.    

The loss of Yan Chang and the Flame Emperor foreshadowed that the Tianyan Holy Dynasty would not be able to compete for the championship this time. The Celestial Emperor naturally wanted his son to become the champion. Even if he could not become the ruler of the Divine Land, he still wanted his son to become the absolute leader of the Divine Land one day.    

Because there were only three participants left, the matter became simple. One side supported Lin Feng, and the leader was a few people from the God City, as well as the people from the Tianyan Holy Dynasty, and the Universal Hall, which was in an alliance with the Tianyan Holy Dynasty.    

The other side supported Tian Fan, led by the Heavenly Monarch Dynasty, Pill Hall, and Ghost Hall. As for the people who supported Fusu Rong, they were purely rogue cultivators from the Divine Continent, such as Senior Zun Xie.    

"In a battle of life and death, the bet is decided. The three of you can discuss it yourselves." The old man from the Divine Palace shouted at the three of them. There was no longer any genius from the Divine Palace who could participate in the competition. Sima Yan had withdrawn from the competition, and Bai Qi had been defeated by Lin Feng twice.    

The old man left the center of the arena as soon as he finished speaking. It was obvious that he didn't want to care about the upcoming battle of life and death. It was a battle of life and death after all. There was no need to witness anything. The winner lived and the loser died. This was a situation that wouldn't change for ten thousand years.    

"How do you two want to fight?" Fusu Rong raised his head and asked Lin Feng and Young Emperor Tian Fan with a smile.    

Tian Fan's gaze was solemn as he looked at Lin Feng who was beside him. Fusu Rong also looked at Lin Feng. The two of them were planning to let Lin Feng decide.    

However, Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled. He said indifferently, "You can fight however you want!"    

After he finished speaking, Lin Feng added, "I'll accompany you."    

Crazy! Although he had returned to his original appearance, Lin Feng was still as arrogant as before. This kind of arrogance was exactly the same as Young Master Zhu Tian's. At this moment, Lin Feng had already broken away from his previous appearance.    

Lin Feng, who had been resurrected after he fell, understood a lot of things. In this world, one should not be humble and humble, but should show off, because regardless of whether you were humble or reasonable, sometimes you were the one who was looked down upon. Since that was the case, why didn't you take the initiative to be arrogant so that more people would be afraid and not dare to act rashly?    

Therefore, Lin Feng became a little arrogant. This kind of arrogance came from the understanding of his own strength. If Lin Feng didn't have the strength, he wouldn't be so arrogant.    

When Tian Fan and Fusu Rong heard Lin Feng's arrogant words, they both sneered. The reason why Tian Fan laughed was because of ridicule, and the reason why Fusu Rong laughed was because of helplessness.    

Fusu Rong looked at Yan Ranxue and then at his'woman'. He saw Yan Ranxue smiling sweetly at him, as beautiful as a rose in the snow.    

Yan Ranxue's smile gave Fusu Rong a lot of comfort. Even if it wasn't for the plan, for Yan Ranxue, he had to defeat the other two, especially... Lin Feng.    

Fusu Rong looked at Lin Feng. He wanted to defeat Lin Feng. Only by defeating Lin Feng could his heart be completely at ease. He had heard Yiren Lei talk about Lin Feng's life more than once, and it turned out that she was even richer than him. The small world he lived in was far from being a life and death crisis, but he had also become the master of the small world.    

Lin Feng was the same, he had become the Ruler of the Nine Empyreans Continent, so Fusu Rong unconsciously wanted to compete with Lin Feng. If that was what he thought, then so was Lin Feng. In the end, Yiren Lei chose Fusu Rong to be her divine partner. Perhaps it was out of sincerity, or perhaps it was because she was disappointed in her own feelings.    

But no matter what, Lin Feng felt humiliated, so he wanted to defeat Fusu Rong. Even if he couldn't change anything, he had to do so. Lin Feng wanted Yiren Lei to know that no matter what kind of outstanding elite they were, he had to suppress them.    

Lin Feng glanced at Yan Ranxue, and Fusu Rong also looked at Yan Ranxue. Yan Ranxue, or perhaps Yiren Lei, looked at Fusu Rong and did not greet Lin Feng's flashing gaze.    

Lin Feng understood, so he made a decision in his heart.    

"Fusu Rong, let's fight first. The winner will compete with Tian Fan for the champion, and the loser will directly withdraw from the competition." Lin Feng's face was solemn, and his words carried a hint of coldness as he shouted at Fusu Rong.    

Fusu Rong pursed his lips into a smile and looked away from Yan Ranxue. When he heard Lin Feng's words, he nodded his head without hesitation. He also had the same thought. The person he wanted to teach a lesson the most was Lin Feng.    

Can this also be called a contest between rivals?    

Fusu Rong took a few steps forward and stood less than a hundred meters away from Lin Feng. The two of them looked at each other, without fighting, their killing intent surging like a tiger pouncing on a dragon.    

Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, waiting for an unprecedented battle to unfold.    

"It has nothing to do with life or death, nor does it have anything to do with victory or defeat. All you need is your heart." Lin Feng glanced at Fusu Rong and shouted coldly.    

"In order to prove what?" Fusu Rong raised his eyebrows and asked on purpose.    

"In order to prove some things in the past and wrong hearts." Lin Feng answered without any hesitation as he stared at Yan Ranxue, who was not far away.    

Fusu Rong's face darkened bit by bit as he shouted coldly, "Maybe you don't have the qualification to prove it."    

"So, we have to fight before we know." Lin Feng grinned, but this smile was filled with coldness, which made people feel a chill down their spines.    

"Alright." Fusu Rong bellowed, he took a step forward, and his entire body turned into a sword shadow, flying towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng kicked out, as if he had kicked a huge mountain, straight towards Fusu Rong's Sword Light.    

Boom! Boom!    

Two intense explosions sounded. As the battle became more intense, it gradually reached the peak of the atmosphere.