No, no, no!
I can't accept it, I can't accept it. Lin Feng, I don't believe I can't defeat you today, ahhh!
Zhan Tian Ang's confidence was being crushed bit by bit. He couldn't accept that Lin Feng had defeated him using Buddhism and Taoism energies. He wanted to prove himself, he wanted to prove to Qian Jin Cai Yue that he was the strongest cultivator, and not Lin Feng, that piece of trash.
Trash, trash!
Lin Feng, even if you defeat me today, in my eyes, you're still a piece of trash, a piece of trash, hahaha!
Zhan Tian Ang laughed mockingly. He looked like a lunatic, like a mad dog. He jumped forwards and charged towards Lin Feng like a dragon.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and punched Zhan Tian Ang away, sending him flying out of the arena. But Zhan Tian Ang was still falling down, he jumped up, grabbed the edge of the arena, and flew back up.
Lin Feng, you forced me to do this, so don't blame me!
All of a sudden, Zhan Tian 'ang fell silent. His initial rage disappeared, and he became a little frightening. Zhan Tian' ang's eyes slowly turned red and finally purple. A purple demonic will also appeared on his body.
He clenched his fists tightly, and a creaking sound could be heard as his two hidden demonic claws were revealed.
Purple demonic Qi made him purple. Zhan Tian Ang, who was at the peak of the seventh God Emperor Realm, looked even more terrifying. …
Lin Feng couldn't help but look more serious. The dreadfulness of Demonic Qi was far beyond Lin Feng's imagination. It was beyond anyone's imagination, including God Ancestor Zhan Ling. He never thought that one day his disciple could use Demonic Qi, and he didn't even notice it.
Zhan Tian Ang was the enemy of the Demon Clan and even the God Clan. He was also the enemy of the Human Clan. Whether Zhan Tian Ang won or lost, after the battle, Zhan Ling God Ancestor wouldn't let him off.
Learning the cultivation methods of the Devil Clan in secret would bring disgrace to the War Spirit Academy and the War Clan. He could not afford to lose face like this, not to mention that there were so many God Ancestors as witnesses.
Lin Feng was standing on the other side of the battle stage. He didn't think too much anymore. Zhan Tian Ang at the top of the seventh God Emperor Layer was too weak, but now, Zhan Tian Ang was at the top of the seventh God Emperor Layer. Lin Feng had to use his full strength against him.
Whoosh …
Lin Feng took a deep breath. At that moment, Lin Feng remembered the Buddha beads he had bought at the auction. That was the perfect time to use them.
It had always been the case since ancient times. The Buddhist beads were the ancestral artifacts of the Buddha, so they had their own ways of restraining demonic Qi.
Lin Feng didn't think too much. He took out his Buddhist beads and put them between his thumb and index finger. Then, he put his palms together. At that moment, the entire arena became silent. Everybody was staring at Lin Feng in astonishment.
A golden light appeared above Lin Feng's head. Buddhist strength filled the entire arena. Zhan Tian Ang's demonic purple Qi was extremely aggressive, but when the golden light appeared, even the strongest demonic Qi was suppressed.
Ancestral Artifacts were extremely powerful. Lin Feng hadn't even attacked yet, but Zhan Tian Ang's Qi was already suppressed.
Zhan Tian Ang knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, the demonic Qi would be suppressed even more. He had to fight. His teacher had already seen that he was a demon cultivator. Whether he succeeded or failed, he wouldn't be able to live. Since that was the case, what was there to be afraid of?
Zhan Tian Ang wanted to die together with Lin Feng. He gnashed his teeth, and his face twisted. Zhan Tian Ang was very excited. His purple demonic Qi made him jump forwards. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Feng and punched him.
Silence. The arena was deathly silent. Everybody could only watch the battle between the Buddha and the demon. If they missed anything, it would affect their future enlightenment.
Lin Feng put his hands together in front of his chest and the golden Buddhas appeared. Twelve Buddha beads twinkled. Lin Feng had inherited the ten thousand Buddha techniques. The strength of the twelve Buddha Ancestors condensed together. Lin Feng didn't need to use Buddha strength.
Demon Qi surrounded Lin Feng's body. It seemed like Lin Feng was going to collapse. At the critical moment, Zhan Tian Ang jumped up and landed on Lin Feng's head. He used his demon Qi to crush Lin Feng's head, millions of kilograms of strength.
Lin Feng looked glum. He released Buddhist strength and the golden lights turned blue. God strength and Buddhist strength fused together. Buddhism and Dao fused together. Lin Feng was invincible.
Boom!
Slash!
A deafening explosion and the sound of blood being spat could be heard in the arena at the same time.
Lin Feng and Zhan Tian Ang exploded with terrifying energy. Zhan Tian Ang was sent flying. Under the impact, Zhan Tian Ang's chest was dyed red. Zhan Tian Ang was seriously injured and could no longer fight. The purple demonic Qi quickly faded from his body. Zhan Tian Ang was lying in the center of the arena.
Cough, cough, cough. Zhan Tian Ang coughed up blood and trembled. He tried to stand up, but his injuries were too serious. He could only lie on the ground and wait for Zhan Ling God Ancestor to save him.
However, although Zhan Ling God Ancestor hated Lin Feng's cruelty, he also hated his disciple for deceiving him and secretly practicing the skills of the Demon Clan. So, there was no need to save Zhan Tian Ang. Not killing him was already an amnesty.
"Yeah, he won. Lin Feng, you're great!" Qian Jin Cai Yue looked at the scene in front of her and laughed. She jumped and clapped her hands, applauding Lin Feng's victory. Zhan Tian Ang saw Qian Jin Cai Yue clapping for Lin Feng. He spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted!
"Someone, drag him away."
The old man who presided over the competition could not allow such a time-wasting situation to happen again. The loser should get out of the arena to avoid dirtying it.
"Nebula Academy wins. Two wins. First place."
"The challenge continues. Which second-class force or Seed Academy wants to challenge Seed Academy?"
The old man asked the representatives of the academies. After the battle between Lin Feng and Zhan Tian Ang, the atmosphere was completely heated. However, no academy would continue to look down on Nebula Academy.
Not only did Nebula Academy have Lin Feng, but also Qian Jin Cai Yue. Qian Jin Cai Yue was obviously aiming for Nebula Academy. In this way, the other academies could only prepare in advance.
Nebula God Ancestor saw this scene and was overjoyed. Lin Feng had won two battles in a row and helped Nebula Academy secure the first place in the top eight.
As long as there were no accidents, Nebula Academy would be in the top eight.
"Fire Academy challenges World Dragon Academy."
"Qiankun Academy challenges Giant Eagle Academy."
"Bai Clan Academy challenges Emperor Academy."
"Dragon Capital Academy challenges Alchemy Academy."
…
An hour later, all the battles ended, and the top eight academies were completely clear. After a day of competition, the top eight academies were:
Nebula Academy was temporarily ranked first.
World Dragon Academy was ranked second.
Giant Eagle Academy.
Demon Academy.
Bai Clan Academy.
Sword Ancestor Academy.
Four Extremes Academy.
Dragon Capital Academy.
No one would have thought that Nebula Academy would be temporarily ranked first because of two wins in a row. In tomorrow's top eight competition for the top three, Nebula Academy had the right to choose their opponent first.
This was a big advantage.
The first day of the competition ended, and all the academies went to the inn to wait for the battle at noon the next day.
Lin Feng and Nebula God Ancestor walked together. However, what was different from usual was that Qian Jin Cai Yue was on Lin Feng's left.
Qian Jin Cai Yue was like a shadow that could not be shaken off, which made people surprised. Since when did Mei Niang take the initiative to chase men?
Many men's hearts were broken, but they did not dare to hate Lin Feng. With Zhan Tian Ang as an example, Lin Feng's strength was recognized by everyone.
Buddhism, Taoism, and dual cultivation. Even if such a person was only a fifth God Emperor, once he fought, he would not be weaker than a seventh God Emperor.
Lin Feng was too terrifying.
"Brother, you talk. I'm a bit tired, so I'm going to rest."
Nebula God Ancestor felt a bit awkward following them, so he found an excuse and left Lin Feng and Qian Jin Cai Yue, returning to his room.
Late at night, the night was very dark, there were few stars, and there was no wind.
Qian Jin Cai Yue was on Lin Feng's left side. She didn't say anything, she just followed Lin Feng.
Finally, Lin Feng could not stand her.
"What do you want? Miss of the Drunken Immortal Building, please tell me! "
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. He couldn't stand Qian Jin Cai Yue's behavior.
But Lin Feng shouted furiously. Qian Jin Cai Yue didn't back off. Instead, she grabbed Lin Feng's arm. Lin Feng was startled. Lin Feng tried his best to get away from her.
But Lin Feng hadn't thought that Qian Jin Cai Yue would be so strong. He couldn't break free from her at all.
Said Lin Feng icily. He punched Cai Yue's stomach. At that moment, Lin Feng didn't care about her at all.
Qian Jin Cai Yue smiled mockingly. She stretched out her left hand and grabbed Lin Feng's fist. She was very strong and soft. Lin Feng found it difficult to resist, but at the same time, he had a manly reaction.
Lin Feng took Cai Yue in his arms and breathed heavily.
"Woman, do you really want me to do something to you before you leave?" asked Lin Feng coldly, grabbing Cai Yue's arm.
Said Qian Jin Cai Yue. She looked so pitiful. Lin Feng was furious, but he couldn't control himself.
"You, you're hurting my arm!"
"I chased you all the way from Liang City to Jin City. You disappoint me!"
"You're bad, Lin Feng, you're a bad person. I hate you, I hate you!"
Said Cai Yue, pouting. She looked like she was crying.
She punched Lin Feng in the chest. Lin Feng's face turned deathly pale. He moved back a few hundred steps. His chest felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
As for Qian Jin Cai Yue, she shot forward and disappeared into the night.
Cough cough!
Lin Feng took a deep breath and put his hand on his chest. He didn't dare think about anything. He just tried to calm himself down.
After a long time, Lin Feng felt much better. He looked at Cai Yue in the distance. He had mixed feelings.
Her strength was too strong!
How could a cultivator of the sixth God Emperor be so strong?
After he had hurt her arm, she had casually punched him, causing him to suffer quite a bit of injury.
Was that Mei Niang's real strength?
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