"Even if Lin Feng isn't there, it has to be Lin Feng." Godly Zi Mo didn't care about Jiang Yitian's explanation. Instead, he insisted that Lin Feng should be his second opponent. Jiang Yitian didn't understand why.
"But why?" Jiang Yitian was worried. No matter how arrogant Godly Zi Mo was, he still wanted to know the reason.
Godly Zi Mo glanced at him and said indifferently, "What's the rule he mentioned? Explain it to me."
"The rule is that each side will send out three people, and the winner will win two out of three battles." Jiang Yitian had no choice but to explain the rule to Godly Zi Mo. Godly Zi Mo couldn't help but laugh. He stroked his beard and smiled, "That's it. The rule only says who's going to fight, but it doesn't say that the person has to be there. If you want to fight against Lin Feng, go find him yourself. "
"As long as they can find Lin Feng, they can fight. If they can't find him, they can't blame anyone else."
Jiang Yitian was surprised by Godly Zi Mo's words, but he quickly understood what Godly Zi Mo was thinking. If Lin Feng didn't show up, they wouldn't be able to fight all three battles.
They only needed to win one of the remaining two battles. If they fought against Lin Feng, Jiang Yitian was confident that Lin Feng would win. That way, Lang Ye City would definitely win. Jiang Yitian was confident that Lin Feng would win. Lang Ye City would be the victors of the competition.
Jiang Yitian couldn't help but admire Supreme Purple Pura's cunning mind. He had taken advantage of the loophole that Golden Wheel City had proposed. Even Jin Zhe's father couldn't say anything against it, because he didn't stipulate that both sides had to be present at the battle.
"Alright, I'll listen to you. The second person is Lin Feng, and the third person is Great Elder." Jiang Yitian quickly decided on the order of battle.
The people of Golden Wheel City were confused. Not only had they failed in their plan, but they had also been tricked. As long as Lin Feng didn't show up, they wouldn't be able to win.
Jin Zhe's father, Jin Xuanlun, was furious, but he had nothing to say. Godly Zi Mo was a high-level Ultimate God, so how could the others have any objections? That was the only way.
Lin Feng was standing in a corner, watching everything. Godly Zi Dao had recommended Lin Feng and Jiang Yi Tian had agreed. Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh. Maybe Jiang Yi Tian didn't need to waste too much time looking for Lin Feng. Lin Feng would fight during the second battle.
"It's better if victory comes sooner." Whispered Lin Feng while smiling and shaking his head.
"Victory? Do you think that you're Lin Feng? Really, you're talking big and you're not afraid of biting your own tongue. " Lin Feng's words attracted the attention of the people around him. The man looked at Lin Feng with contempt but Lin Feng just glanced at him and ignored him.
"Xuan 'er, let's go." Jiang Yitian shouted at Jiang Xuan, who was standing in the middle of the square. Suddenly, the killing intent in the square sharpened. It was as though it wanted to pierce through everyone. The people below the square could not help but take several steps back. The size of the battlefield in the middle of the square expanded by several hundred metres.
Jiang Xuan nodded at Jiang Yitian. He looked cautious and solemn. He stood in the middle of the square, took out his sword and looked at Jin Zhe.
"Zhe, do your best and defeat him. Show everybody how powerful the Young Master of Golden Wheel City is!"
Di Rong lowered his head slightly and cried out to Jin Zhe in a deep voice. This was the first time he had spoken. His tone was extremely deep and there was a trace of killing intent in his voice. It was extremely sinister and cold.
When Jin Zhe heard Di Rong's words, he nodded his head heavily. His small face also revealed a solemn and cautious expression. He was also the young master of Golden Wheel City. He knew how important this battle was.
"Thank you for letting me win." Jin Zhe walked to the middle of the square and clenched his fists. He looked at Jiang Xuan coldly and clenched his fists. The Qi of the eighth Holy Spirit Emperor surrounded the entire square.
However, this aura was simply a little childish for everyone. No matter if it was on or off the stage, the weakest one was a Divine Emperor. Therefore, the aura of the Holy Spirit Emperor was too weak. However, it was enough for the two little guys.
"Why are you talking so much? Let's fight!" Shouted Jiang Xuan. He took a step forwards and punched towards Jin Zhe. He wasn't polite at all and attacked with the strength of a thunderbolt. That was what Lin Feng had taught Jin Zhe, and he had always remembered it.
Jin Zhe's expression didn't change. He also punched and the two silhouettes collided. Jin Zhe was startled. The terrifying Qi in front of his fist made his heart skip a beat.
Jiang Xuan didn't think about anything else. He just focused on the battle. He took back his fist, but his left leg quickly kicked out. It was filled with pure Qi and directly hit Jin Zhe's fists. Jin Zhe groaned and his face turned pale. He took a few steps back.
Jiang Xuan had won the first attack, but he didn't plan on letting Jin Zhe off. He couldn't let his opponent take a break during a battle. That was the most important thing in a battle, and Lin Feng had also taught him that.
Jiang Xuan flew towards Jin Zhe, using all of his strength to fly above Jin Zhe's head. He didn't even look at Jin Zhe's angry expression and immediately stomped down. A terrifying energy instantly descended from the top of Jin Zhe's head, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
Jin Zhe's expression drastically changed, but he quickly calmed down. He punched out with his palm, and a golden energy burst out from his palm. With his palm as the center, it spread out vertically and instantly covered an area of a thousand meters. Jiang Xuan's foot landed on the golden energy and was instead sent flying backwards.
Jin Zhe smiled evilly. His eyes suddenly became ice-cold as he stretched out his finger. It was as if he wanted to see through the entire world, but also as if he wanted to destroy the entire space. In Jiang Xuan's eyes, that was already an extremely difficult finger to deal with.
Jiang Xuan retreated after being repelled by the energy. At the same time, he punched out with both of his fists, using his Tyrannical Fist with all of his strength. This was the Tyrannical Fist that Lin Feng had taught him, and at that moment, it was perfectly executed. The energy that burst forth from his fists pushed Jin Zhe back, and the finger naturally disappeared.
However, Jin Zhe didn't plan to stop there. It made people feel that this was his plan from the very beginning, including Jiang Xuan attacking first and then gaining an absolute advantage. In the end, he counterattacked and then used a ruthless move.
At that moment, Jiang Xuan also understood a lot. His opponent was obviously playing tricks on him. He wanted to use a plan to defeat him and achieve his goal. However, Jiang Xuan couldn't let his opponent succeed in his plan because he also had many tricks up his sleeves.
Since it was like that, Jiang Xuan simply gave up on counterattacking and retreated. At the same time, he looked a little panicked. Jin Zhe continued to advance towards Jiang Xuan's chest. With a flip of his hand, he pulled out a sharp blade that went straight towards Jiang Xuan's heart. A crisis suddenly appeared.
"Be careful!" Jiang Yitian couldn't help but shout out in worry. His face was tense and nervous.
Jin Zhe's father, Jin Xuanlun, had a hint of playfulness on his face. He couldn't help but grin and say, "Sigh, City Lord, don't interrupt their battle. Don't affect it, okay?"
Jiang Yitian ignored Jin Xuanlun's words and only looked at the arena nervously. Even though he was a High-Level Ultimate God, his heart was in a mess at that moment. He was worried about Jiang Xuan's safety, so how could he see through the trick?
He couldn't tell, but Lin Feng could tell that all of this was premeditated by the little guy. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. This little guy was really good. He had guessed the other party's plan and imitated it. Moreover, he had obviously fooled Jin Zhe.
Jin Zhe sneered. He could even feel that he was about to win and could not help but shout out loud. The primordial energy in his hand suddenly increased, and an even more terrifying and sharp aura pierced through Jiang Xuan's chest and was about to pierce into it. Everyone could not bear to close their eyes as they thought to themselves that the battle was over so quickly.
"Admit defeat, little brother." Jin Zhe grinned as if he had succeeded in his scheme. At that moment, his expression was exactly the same as his father, Jin Xuanlun's.
"Not necessarily. Big brother, you've been tricked."
However, before Jin Zhe could finish speaking, Jiang Xuan's playful smile and victorious expression were heard. Suddenly, Jin Zhe's heart turned upside down as he prepared to retreat.
"Trying to escape? Isn't it a little too late? " Jiang Xuan grinned. Suddenly, he stretched out his left hand and reached back with his right hand. He held a longsword in his hand as he controlled Jin Zhe's retreat speed. At the same time, the sword stabbed out directly towards Jin Zhe's heart.
The situation suddenly changed. Countless people in Nephrite City cheered and celebrated the impending victory.
Jin Xuanlun and Di Rong's expressions suddenly changed. They could feel that Jin Zhe had no way out because he had underestimated his opponent. The only thing that awaited him was defeat.
"No, we can't lose!" Di Rong shouted coldly. He rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a plan. He immediately took out a golden needle from his bosom and threw it out while no one could see. It pierced towards Jiang Xuan's chest at an extremely fast speed.
"Bastard!"
Everybody was celebrating their victory so they didn't notice Di Rong's actions. However, Lin Feng had seen it clearly. Di Rong's despicable actions had infuriated him. He shouted furiously and threw himself into the battle arena.
However, the golden needle was too fast. It happened too suddenly, and it was too close to Jiang Xuan. Even though Lin Feng could teleport, he could only hug Jiang Xuan, who was attacking with all his might. The golden needle still pierced through his chest.
At the critical moment, Lin Feng used spacetime dao energies. The golden needle only pierced through half of Jiang Xuan's chest before it broke. Even so, Jiang Xuan still gave a horrible shriek. His face turned purple and he struggled in Lin Feng's arms. He looked like he was in pain. Then, Jiang Xuan's face turned black and he fainted in Lin Feng's arms.
"He lost?"
The crowd didn't understand. Why were there so many things happening all of a sudden?
Jiang Yitian, Lang Ye, and the others were furious. Di Rong had dared use concealed weapons in front of so many people?
"Little boy, hold on!" Said Lin Feng, his face deathly pale. Lin Feng's heart was pounding. He was worried about Jiang Xuan. Lin Feng quickly sealed Jiang Xuan's meridians to prevent the poison from seeping into his body.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and landed on the ground with Jiang Xuan in his arms. Jiang Yitian immediately ran over and took Jiang Xuan from Lin Feng's arms. Lin Feng was furious and looked at Di Rong. His eyes were bloodshot and his black robe was fluttering in the wind.
Lin Feng was furious. Di Rong had infuriated Lin Feng.
"Today, none of you will be able to leave Lang Ye City alive!"
The ferocious roar reverberated throughout the entire square. The faces of those who heard it changed, and the hearts of those who heard it beat wildly.
That was the demon's voice!
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