The city in the sky was bustling with noise and excitement.
Before noon, there was already a sea of people outside the arena. At a glance, there were nearly a hundred Titled Martial Gods!
This had already exceeded the number of Titled Martial Gods.
Following Lin Feng's massacre, the number of Titled Martial Gods had already fallen below 150 and returned to 140. To be able to gather so many Titled Martial Gods at once, it was obvious that this duel was something that everyone was looking forward to. After all, the identities of these two people were too special!
Zhu Podi, the second in command of the Sky Martial Army, one of the eight great giants of the human race.
Most importantly, he was the son of the commander!
Lin Feng, a mysterious newcomer, the ninth protector of the 'Hunt', the powerful newcomer who created the miracle of the 'Martial God Tablet'.
At this moment, he was even given the title of 'Hero' in the Sky Martial Continent.
… ….
"Zhu Podi is really capable of bullying the weak."
"Stage Seven Martial God against Stage Five Martial God, tsk, there's no suspense in this duel."
"Even the three great Hunting Masters are not enough to defeat Zhu Podi. What a joke, he has the commander as his father!"
All the Martial Gods whispered to each other, all of them discussing spiritedly.
To them, the outcome of this battle was not important, because there was no suspense at all …
What was important was the process, the excitement and pleasure.
Following the outbreak of the beast horde's rampage, the busiest people in the Sky Martial Continent were these Titled Martial Gods. The stronger one was, the more responsibility one had. The pressure on the shoulders of the Titled Martial God was extremely heavy. And this duel was like a taut string that had been loosened, allowing the Martial Gods to take a break.
These were the 'neutral' Martial Gods.
In addition …
But it wasn't that peaceful.
"Tsk, your Sky Martial Army is really shameless. A dignified marshal actually dares to bully a newcomer." The Cold Sword Martial God 'Ao Ran' sneered.
"That's right, the Stage Seven Martial God actually challenged the Stage Five Martial God. If word got out, wouldn't they laugh their teeth out?" The White Eyebrows Martial God 'Ruan Rudao' coldly snorted.
The two of them were not only one of the eight great protectors, but also the instructors of the 'Sword Martial Field' and 'Blade Martial Field'. It could be said that watching Lin Feng grow up and spread his wings from the training base was like watching a young eagle stand on its own. She had an indescribable feeling for Lin Feng.
"A Martial Artist's rank doesn't mean anything. Back then, when Commander had just become a Titled Martial God, he was already able to defeat a Stage Six Martial God!"
"Nonsense. Are you looking for excuses because you can't afford to lose?"
The Heavenly Martial Army did not back down in the slightest. The two great powers were already intensely competitive, and now that they were facing off against each other, it was extremely 'lively'.
Immediately, a wave of saliva flew out, and mocking voices rang out.
However, that was all.
Not everyone had Zhu Podi's' courage ', daring to do such meaningless things at such a sensitive time. Although they were fighting and talking, there was still a boundary between them, a bottom line. They were very clear about what was most important at the moment.
…
"He's here!"
"The Marshal is here!"
Before noon arrived, the first to appear was Zhu Podi. He was wearing a shiny silver armor with an exquisite battle saber hanging from his waist. He was wearing a crown and long boots. The fully armed Zhu Podi looked awe-inspiring, like a great general who was leading his troops into battle.
He was unhindered and unstoppable!
Frost Wolf, Lie Guang, and Bai Zhi followed closely behind, supporting Zhu Podi like green leaves.
Instantly, the Heavenly Martial Army was thrown into chaos, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.
Shouts and cheers rang out incessantly!
In the Heavenly Martial Army, Zhu Podi's reputation was extremely high, and the name of the Junior Commander was like thunder. A Stage Seven Martial God was not just bragging.
He truly possessed strength!
…
"Fiendish Blade Blood Butcher!" Ruan Rudao's eyes shone with envy.
"Divine Armor Silver Trout!" Ao Ran shook her head and sighed.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but it was a helpless smile. No matter how hard their mouths were, no matter how much they supported Lin Feng, they clearly understood that with Lin Feng's strength, it was impossible for him to defeat Zhu Podi. Not to mention Lin Feng, even Blue Hunter and Prison Hunter were not Zhu Podi's match.
Not only was there a difference of two ranks, but there was also a gap in equipment —
Even bigger!
Any one of Zhu Podi's' equipment 'was enough to make a Titled Martial God go bankrupt, and they might not necessarily be unable to afford it …
In fact, there was no such equipment in the Martial God Auction House.
…
Sacred Palace, the central region of Sky City.
The Commander, Moon Empress, Laughing Buddha, Huang Mang … The eight giants of the human race, Green Flood Dragon, Thunderbolt, Blue, and other Stage Seven Martial Gods were all gathered.
A huge light screen displayed the entire scene in the Dueling Arena. One did not need to personally go to the Dueling Arena to be able to see this eye-catching battle. And to have the 'qualifications' to enter the Sacred Palace, one needed to be at least a Stage Seven Martial God.
"It seems that the little fellow is not here yet." Tianqing smiled lightly.
"Could it be that he's afraid?" Huang Mang laughed casually.
"I can't say for sure." Thunderbolt glanced at Blue and blinked. The two of them were sworn enemies.
Blue immediately snorted disdainfully, "Who's afraid of who? Thunderbolt, don't make assumptions here." Then, as if thinking of something, the corner of Blue's mouth curled up in disdain, "Could it be that you've forgotten about the 'Supernova Competition'?"
Thunderbolt's face turned pale, but he was speechless.
Beside him, Green Flood Dragon sneered, "Don't tell me you're so naive to think that Lin Feng will win?"
As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding people laughed. Indeed, no one would believe it.
Except …
"Who said he won't?" A clear voice sounded, like a spring breeze, like a flower blooming.
Zi Yao's eyes sparkled, and she opened her small cherry mouth, "Lin Da Ge's strength is much stronger than you think."
Everyone smiled noncommittally.
"Is that so? I'll wait and see." Huang Mang's eyes shone.
"Shameless boasting," Green Flood Dragon said coldly.
Thunderbolt shrugged his shoulders casually.
Zi Yao smiled, but she was not angry. She looked at Green Flood Dragon and slowly said, "Since you're so confident, why don't you bet some Heavenly Treasure Points?"
"Oh?" Green Flood Dragon laughed, "Interesting, I'm happy to accompany you. How about 100 Heavenly Treasure Points?"
Zi Yao smiled sweetly, "Uncle Green Flood Dragon, don't joke around. It's more like ten times."
"1000 Heavenly Treasure Points?" Green Flood Dragon was shocked and frowned.
Even if he was the Right Marshal of the Heavenly Martial Army, 1000 Heavenly Treasure Points was almost all of his wealth.
The rest of the people were also shocked, but they did not expect Zi Yao's confidence in Lin Feng to be so great. 1000 Heavenly Treasure Points! This was not an ordinary small amount. Even if it was a Stage Seven Martial God, not many of them would have such wealth.
Immediately, the green flood dragon's arrogance was knocked down.
However —
"I'll bet with you, little girl." The commander said indifferently.
As the leader of the Heavenly Martial Army, how could the commander allow his subordinates to be half of this dwarf?
"If the commander is interested, this little girl will accompany you." The Moon Emperor smiled sweetly, causing the commander's eyes to sparkle. Everyone looked over, and it seemed that in the eyes of these two human experts …
There was a spark.
"Ten thousand Heavenly Treasure Points." The commander said slowly.
The Moon Emperor smiled and said, "Add another three star spirit treasure."
The commander's eyes immediately lit up, "Deal."
… ….
… ….
"Lin Feng can't really be that cowardly, right?" A teasing voice sounded, and Zhu Podi's eyes carried a hint of ridicule.
Looking at the martial artists in the 'hunt' with disdain, Zhu Podi coldly snorted, "I was wondering how amazing that Lin Feng was. What son of God, what hero …" Pfft! A bunch of bullshit, in my opinion, Lin Feng is just a coward. "
"Haha, a mere newbie, you must be scared out of your wits."
"Even I wouldn't dare to come. If I lose too miserably later, how embarrassing would that be!"
"That's right, against the Marshal, he won't be able to survive even if he has several lives."
Following Zhu Podi's words, the Heavenly Martial Army immediately started mocking him, but the martial gods in the 'hunt' could only grit their teeth, unable to refute.
Indeed, it was almost noon, but Lin Feng still hadn't appeared.
Will he come?
"Of course he will come." Frost's expression was calm and natural. She knew her disciple very well.
How could Lin Feng be someone who would run away from a battle? Back then, when he was still at the level of Emperor Wu, he wasn't afraid of the huge gap in strength and dared to challenge her.
Now … how could he change?
Suddenly — —
"Which dog is barking?" The voice was very calm and lazy.
The noise in the arena instantly stopped, and everyone looked over. A hint of anger flashed across Zhu Podi's face as he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Feng slowly walked over.
He was wearing a black martial attire that was loose and casual, and there was a faint smile on his face, looking very relaxed. Compared to Zhu Podi who was fully armed as if he was going to war, Lin Feng was like a wandering martial artist, forming a very sharp contrast.
There was no defensive equipment on him at all.
Behind Lin Feng, Fang Ning, Xiao Jian, and Yinlong all followed, taking him as their leader.
Team Nine!
"Lin Feng!" Zhu Podi clenched his fists, and a trace of coldness flashed across his handsome face, like a hungry wolf.
It was him who snatched Ziyao away!
Lin Feng looked at Zhu Podi indifferently, without any expression in his eyes. In fact, today was the first time he saw this so-called —
Love rival.
No, a passerby.
"At least you are a man!" Zhu Podi coldly snorted, squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth.
Stepping over, Lin Feng met Zhu Podi's eyes, and said softly, "Don't waste time, let's start." Then, without waiting for Zhu Podi's reply, Lin Feng walked towards the arena, his tone calm and composed, without the slightest pretense.
In fact, from the beginning, Lin Feng had never regarded Zhu Podi as an opponent.
A mere Titled Martial God, to him …
Was he a threat?
"Lin Feng!" Zhu Podi was so angry that he blew his nose and glared. He didn't expect to be looked down upon by Lin Feng. His heart beat extremely fast, filled with anger, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire.
"Good, good, good!" Zhu Podi nodded, looking at Lin Feng's back, and said coldly, "Little bastard, let's see how long you can be arrogant! In a moment, I will let you know how big the gap between you and me is! I will let you in front of everyone — "
"Lose all face!!"
"Ziyao is mine!!!" Zhu Podi roared in his heart.
Suddenly, he roared towards the sky, and he revealed a strand of awe-inspiring aura as he strode into the arena.
A fierce battle was about to start!
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