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The young girl could not help but exclaim out loud in curiosity, "Ah? What a capable person!"

When the teenager saw her "Zi Mei" praising Ling Feng, he felt upset. He put away his spear, a green star appeared on his forehead, and he smacked towards Ling Feng with his right hand.

Seeing that he could not avoid it, Ling Feng hurriedly spread his wings and flew to the side. However, that cloud exploded with a "boom", and the air current affected his eyes, causing him to feel a bit of pain.

The young man withdrew his palm proudly and laughed: "How is it? Have you learned your lesson? "Let me tell you, young master, I only used 40% of my power, my Qi magic is not something you can defend against."

Ling Feng was also enraged, and thought to himself, "I have been indulged in this kind of situation, but you still dared to be so cruel to me. It seems that you will suffer a little."

Ling Feng shouted, "Rise!"

He saw countless gigantic trees springing up from the ground. The trees seemed to be alive as they charged towards the youth.

The youth wasn't someone to be trifled with. His reaction was extraordinarily fast as he leaped backwards.

Meanwhile, those trees were actually walking on the ground and chasing after the youth. The branches were continuously growing, as if they were large claws. They did not allow the youth any breathing room.

The young man clapped in the air. Every time he slapped a tree, it would explode from within and fall to the ground.

"Earth waves, appear." He saw a large patch of land roll towards the youth. The youth put away his spear and smacked the air around him, scattering the land in all directions.

Ling Feng's left hand released dozens of golden blades, and a hundred huge trees rose up from the ground. The trees were filled with an eerie coldness, and as long as one was exposed to the cold energy, the consequences would be unbearable for ordinary cultivators.

Seeing that it was difficult to dodge this round of attack, the young girl shouted, "Such a strong claw, break it!"

However, Ling Feng's golden blade and trees were instantly turned into stone statues.

Ling Feng was secretly alarmed, "Petrification? That can't be wrong, this girl can actually use Petrification."

The teenager was gasping for breath under the oppression of Ling Feng.

Just then, the lady spoke to Ling Feng: "Who exactly are you? With your skills, you shouldn't be some nobody with no last name. "

Ling Feng ignored him and turned his head to the side.

At this moment, five people walked over. They were what most people called the "golden generation".

Those five people were naturally the Little Princess, Murong Piao, White Grass, Qing He and the Earth Tyrant disciple, Tu Hen.

Earth Marks was originally an orphan. Because of his great talent, he was adopted by the Earth Berserkers' Institution and became its final disciple.

The teenager with the iron spear looked at Ling Feng, "You are really powerful, you really have the ability to be arrogant."

Tu Hen asked the teenager innocently, "I say, Wang Xiaozhu, how do you feel about fighting me?"

Wang Xiaoqin: "About that?" I have played with you before, I admit that I am weaker than you. "

"Yes, even I don't dare to provoke Brother Ling, why would you dare to fight him?"

Wang Xiaozhu and the young lady were both shocked, "Lingfeng? So he's actually the rising wargod Ling Feng from the mainland, the disciple of the Thunder God? "

Little Princess Mu Di said to the young girl, "Li'er, your skills have improved again. You've finally mastered the Petrification Technique. No wonder your Mountain Sword Sect dared to host this time's competition. So you have this kind of background."

The young girl said to the young eunuch, "Greetings, Di'er. Zi Li pays her respects to the Ancestor."

The little princess sent a sound transmission to Ling Feng, "It's best not to provoke this girl. She's already difficult to deal with before she mastered the Petrification Spell, so she's even more tyrannical now."

Ling Feng slightly smiled, showing that he was taking care of it.

Murong Piao said to Wang Xiao Lun, "You are also the direct disciple of the eight heroes, why are you still acting so recklessly? You have truly infuriated Brother Ling. Hehe, he was the one who said that Tu Cheng would dare to make a move immediately."

The man with the small spear was not stupid, he knew how powerful Lin Feng was, "Brother Ling, we are friends after a fight, small spear pays her respect."

Ling Feng calmly replied, "No worries, Brother Wang's personality is quite good."

At this moment, another large group of people arrived from afar. There was a group of thirty people.

One person walked out from the group and quickly walked in front of everyone, "Haha, so many experts are here! "Eh, there's a new face. I wonder which family's disciple it is?"

The little princess went up to Ling Feng and took his arm, "Little brother Qi, hurry up and call him brother-in-law, he's my husband."

When the young man surnamed Qi heard that Ling Feng was the little princess' husband, his eyes flashed with ridicule. He thought to himself: "So he is a subordinate horse by virtue of his nepotism, he probably doesn't have any real ability."

However, the etiquette on the surface was not lost, and he gave a deep bow to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's perception was extremely strong. He had captured every single change in Shi Yan's eyes. He had almost guessed Shi Yan's thoughts. So, he turned around and didn't receive his respect.

The young man felt annoyed and said to Ling Feng, "Sir Sui Ma, I am Qi Zheng, the direct descendant of the eight heroes, and the young sect master of the Hundred Saber Sect. May I have your name?"

As he spoke, he extended his hand, attempting to shake hands with Ling Feng.

Murong Piao couldn't help knitting his brows when he saw the hand he reached out. He thought to himself, "His palm is black. Such a vicious heart. He actually used poison palm techniques!"

However, no one tried to persuade her otherwise, not even the little princess.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

To be honest, if he knew about Lingfeng's ability, even if he borrowed some of his courage, would the Three Flames and Absolute Zero be just for show? As long as Ling Feng did anything, Qi Zheng would immediately turn into a dried corpse.

However, Ling Feng did not use any poison, so he did not use any strength. He only used his inner energy to fight. He had three kinds of True Flames in his body, so he was not afraid of the Poison Palm.

Qi Zheng felt as if he was holding a piece of iron, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through Lingfeng's defense.

Only then did he realize that this "Silver Wax spearhead" was truly capable.

He thought to himself: "Blame me, little princess, how could such a genius marry a useless person!"

The little princess said to Ling Feng, "Brother Qi's master is a SemiGod expert, one of the eight great heroes. The leader of the Hundred Saber Sect is one of them."

Moreover, Qi Zheng also had the potential to become a god. Among the younger generation, besides the golden generation, the eight heroes were the most famous.

At this moment, three bells rang out. Three disciples of the Meng Mountain Sword Sect walked over and said respectfully to the crowd, "Everyone, it's time for lunch. Everyone, please gather at the main hall for your meal."

Everyone responded in unison!

When Ling Feng arrived at the main hall, he could not help but have his eyes widen. The main hall was even more imposing than the imperial palace. There were around two thousand people gathered in the hall, so the number of powers participating in the Large Competition was quite a lot.

Using the various forces as units, Ling Feng had already accurately arranged the tables and chairs, and sat down with his master and seniors.

He raised his eyes and saw two pairs of beautiful eyes looking at him. They were Siya and Pandora.

Ling Feng felt as though his heart was being pierced by a knife. His beloved one was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it.

Pandora's eyes were full of love as she kept stroking her belly. Ling Feng knew that she and her child were safe, but seeing her slim figure, he felt pity for her.