"Lin Feng, are you representing the border village?" Fang Junsheng did not seem to mind Lin Feng's cold attitude towards him, but he could not help but ask in a deep voice.
"Yes, representing the border village." Lin Feng nodded and did not answer further, but Fang Junsheng's expression could not help but change slightly. The slight change was not obvious to others, but Lin Feng clearly felt it.
"It seems that our Fang Village is going to be the last in this year's Grand Competition." Fang Junsheng smiled bitterly, but there was a hint of helplessness in his smile. There was no problem with Lin Feng representing the border village, but Fang Village could not find anyone stronger to participate.
"Even though you are much stronger than me, I will not give up when I meet you. I will fight to the death." Fang Junsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Feng solemnly as he said in a deep voice.
Lin Feng's face showed a trace of surprise when he heard that, but he quickly nodded and said with a smile, "Good, that's respect for me. Don't worry, I won't let Fang Village be the last."
Lin Feng looked at Fang Junsheng encouragingly. Fang Junsheng Vajra Iron Sword was the Seventh Law of the Scattered Kingdom. Although his strength was not very high, he was at least a genius and did not seem to be harsh. He was willing to put down his pride and ask some questions. Even if he could not become friends with such a person, Lin Feng would not make him an enemy.
Fang Junsheng did not know why, but he was actually relieved when he heard Lin Feng's words. Perhaps it was because of this promise.
"Don't make a racket, let's start drawing lots."
Time passed slowly, and a few old men in white robes walked out of the palace. They were all Lower Ultimate Gods, and their Ultimate God aura alone was unbearable. They all looked at the old men solemnly.
"They're here, the Orthodoxy is here." Fang Junsheng's face showed a trace of seriousness, and he did not dare to speak anymore. He began to raise his head and looked at the few old men in white robes standing on the high platform. They were the Orthodoxy.
Orthodoxy? It was the first time Lin Feng had heard of such a title, but he did not care. It did not matter if it was the Orthodoxy or not, it was just something like an elder.
Lin Feng glanced at Di Qing Long and Ba Hei Long. These two arrogant young men of the Dragon Clan had a hint of caution in their eyes. They didn't look arrogant either. It could be seen that the power of the Orthodoxy was quite great.
"Take a stick each." The leading white-clothed elder of the Orthodoxy harshly shouted and handed the box of wooden lots to a disciple of the Imperial Palace. This disciple carried the box of wooden lots and began to descend the stage. Starting from the stronghold, everyone took a wooden lot.
Lin Feng picked one but didn't open it immediately. He looked at Ba Hei Long and Di Qing Long. Then, Lin Feng did the same.
The number was thirty-nine. In other words, Lin Feng had drawn the thirty-ninth lot. Lin Feng needed to fight against the person who had drawn the sixty-first lot. Unfortunately, the person who had drawn the sixty-first lot was a disciple of the border village who had drawn the same lot.
When the representative saw Lin Feng, his face was still full of despair. He thought he could choose a weaker opponent to show off his skills, but he could only sigh when he met Lin Feng.
The wooden lot in Huyan Qing's hand was number four. His opponent was a disciple with a relatively high status in the Cliff Village. However, his strength was only at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm and could directly announce Huyan Qing's ranking.
Hu Yanhao was not so lucky. The number he drew was twenty-seven, but the person who also drew twenty-seven was Yan Tianjiao!
In other words, he would be fighting against the woman his big brother admired, Yan Tianjiao, the most powerful genius in the Scattered Nation.
His face was a little bitter as he looked at Huyan Qing. Huyan Qing also smiled helplessly and could only wish Hu Yanhao good luck.
Yan Tianjiao looked at Hu Yanhao, but her eyes quickly turned to Lin Feng. She could feel that Lin Feng had a lot of secrets and was extraordinarily strong. Although he was only a half-step Ultimate God, he was not necessarily weaker than a Lesser Ultimate God like her.
The ranking competition officially began. The battles were carried out at the same time. More than two hundred people were fighting on the martial arts field. They were divided into countless booths, but the booths of the Scattered Nation's Seven Laws and Lin Feng still attracted a little more people.
Lin Feng barely used any strength to push back the border village contestant. He only used thirty percent of his strength to push back the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm. The Orthodoxy's elder on the high platform immediately announced Lin Feng's victory and the first to advance to the next round.
However, just as Lin Feng walked out of the field, Yan Tianjiao and Tyrant Black Dragon also walked out. The Orthodoxy announced that the two had successfully advanced to the next round. They were ranked second and third respectively. Di Qinglong became the fourth person to complete the competition and successfully advance to the next round.
Huyan Qing was ranked seventh, Fang Junsheng was ranked sixth, and Ya Wuhen was ranked fifth. As for the other people or the other contestants, the results had not yet been announced.
Tyrant Black Dragon and Yan Tianjiao walked in front of Lin Feng at the same time. Almost in an instant, Lin Feng's area became the area with the most attention. This was because Yi Yan and the leader of the Seven Laws had gathered here, as well as Lin Feng, whose strength was unknown but extraordinary.
Huyan Qing was about to celebrate his victory, but when he saw Yan Tianjiao walk over to Lin Feng, the joyous smile on his face gradually froze. Finally, his eyes became a little gloomy.
Hu Yan Hao was the most miserable one. He had fought against Yan Tian Jiao and had been defeated in less than three moves. When he returned to the camp of the border village, he saw that Huyan Qing's eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy. He also looked at Lin Feng and immediately understood what had happened.
"Brother, I think we should have a common enemy instead of falling into internal strife." Hu Yanhao withdrew his gaze and looked at Huyan Qing with a serious expression.
When Huyan Qing heard this, he looked at his younger brother. It was the first time he had felt how good it was to have a family. At least, they shared the same blood. Ordinary people couldn't compare with them.
"Alright, I give up on the position of chief, but I only have one request, I want Lin Feng's reputation to be ruined!" Huyan Qing pondered for a long time. Then, his eyes gradually became clear. He shouted at Huyan Hao in a deep voice.
The two brothers glanced at each other and smiled. It seemed like they knew each other's mission and goal. They both looked at Lin Feng at the same time. Lin Feng didn't know that he had unknowingly become a thorn in other people's eyes. Sometimes, when you shine too brightly, people get jealous.
Lin Feng looked at Yan Tianjiao and Tyrant Black Dragon. One was the cold and elegant woman, Yan Tianjiao and the other was Tyrant Black Dragon.
"What do you want?" Asked Lin Feng indifferently while pouting.
"I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept?" Ba Hei Long was impatient. He didn't wait for Yan Tian Jiao to say anything and immediately shouted at Lin Feng in an ice-cold way.
When Lin Feng heard this, he was surprised, but very quickly, he understood what the dragon was thinking. Therefore, Lin Feng laughed in a strange way.
"I'm just a guest, I won't affect your social status, so why do you care about me?" Said Lin Feng smiling indifferently while looking at Yan Tianjiao and Tyrant Black Dragon.
Yan Tian Jiao frowned. She seemed to have understood something from Lin Feng's words, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at Ba Hei Long. She knew that Ba Hei Long wouldn't let go of an opponent who was as strong as him. Ba Hei Long was crazy about strength, he wanted to become stronger but he also admired people who were stronger than him. Therefore, he wanted to fight against Lin Feng.
"I only want to ask you, do you dare to accept?" Said Tyrant Black Dragon while groaning coldly. He was fixedly staring at Lin Feng. His body was filled with battle energy, he looked like a demonic dragon that had gone insane.
Lin Feng frowned and looked at Tyrant Black Dragon. Lin Feng didn't want to fight before, but this time, Tyrant Black Dragon was obviously impatient. Lin Feng was annoyed and shouted in a deep voice: "How do you want to fight?"
"Haha, good, you dare accept, you're not a coward." Tyrant Black Dragon laughed like a madman. The other people who were fighting were scared and their faces turned deathly pale. Some smart people took advantage of this opportunity to defeat their opponent and advance to the next round.
Lin Feng smiled, he didn't care about Tyrant Black Dragon's laughter. Instead, he looked at Yan Tianjiao, who looked like a goddess. He frowned and asked: "You also want to challenge me?"
"No, I don't want to challenge you. I just want to invite you to the Imperial Palace. My father will be very interested in you." Yan Tianjiao had a resplendent smile on her face. She didn't look like a utilitarian at all. Lin Feng also didn't think that she had any ulterior motives.
"Let's talk about entering the Imperial Palace later. Let's fight first." Said Tyrant Black Dragon impolitely. Then, he took a step forward and clenched his fists. It was obvious that he couldn't wait to fight against Lin Feng.
Di Qing Long also walked towards Lin Feng. Even if the wind blew, he wouldn't fall behind. Di Qing Long glanced at Lin Feng. He was a bit surprised that Lin Feng had surprisingly accepted Tyrant Black Dragon's challenge. Being able to block one of Tyrant Black Dragon's punches didn't mean that Lin Feng was qualified to fight against Tyrant Black Dragon. Di Qing Long was a member of the dragon clan and he knew that a dragon's body was much stronger than a human's.
"You'd better think about it carefully." Said Di Qing Long in a deep voice while looking at Lin Feng in an ice-cold way.
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