Peerless Martial God 2

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"Look at you? Go!"

Lin Feng admired it, but the disciples around him had some impatience to drink, and the face was disgusting.

Lin Feng glanced at the disciple and faintly drank: "You are not going to talk well? Have you ever played?"

Lin Feng is very short, but the meaning in the discourse is very obvious. It is to threaten the disciple and scare the disciple. The disciple is suddenly scared, and the look hastily stepped back. If Lin Feng wants to kill him. He didn't even have the chance to fight back.

This disciple finally converges a bit. He dares not to scream out loudly and asks Lin Feng, but he still said: "Our son is waiting for you, I hope you don't let him worry."

"Then let him wait! I challenge him, but he is not challenging me, don't make a splash on me." Lin Feng did not wait for the man's words to finish, directly interrupted by a sentence, the latter's face turned red, I do not know if it was mad, but still shocked.

But Lin Feng said such a statement is extremely domineering, but also very overbearing, then let him wait!

And this, he is Zhao Dian's first great arrogance Zhao Yunqi, ah, pick up the strength, not too much in the top three, and hope to enter the top three, such Tianjiao is in the eyes of Lin Feng, not so noble .

Seeing a few big shackles in this scene, they are screaming in the hall. Lin Feng is really domineering. This kind of domineering and arrogant, all reflect the blood, and these old guys are alive and timid, put the rules Put it in front of you, compared to Lin Feng, it is really up and down.

"Who is this word written?" Lin Feng pointed to the plaque on the top, and the engraved handwriting is handsome and elegant. It is really written by everyone, and is good at painting and calligraphy.

Although this disciple couldn’t bear it, but he didn’t dare to speak out, he could only honestly tell Lin Feng: “This is written by my wife’s wife. When Zhao Dian is concealed, there is no plaque, and it has only been hanged in recent years. Go up."

"Oh? Your lady's wife? But Zhao Yunxi's wife." Lin Feng then asked, a little more curious in my heart, want to see this strange woman.

"This son can continue to go." This disciple is really helpless. He can only ask a bitter smile.

Wen Yan, Lin Feng nodded, since I already know what the amount of this plaque is enough to write, if there is a chance to see this Zhao Yunxi's wife, it is not necessary to have any purpose, is to appreciate this woman purely.

Lin Feng followed this disciple and finally walked into Zhao Dian. Zhao Dianzhi is also a model. Although the street is not as wide as the Imperial City, it is also about 100 meters. Both rows are high-rise buildings. What is strange is that there are shops here. And it is very dense, and there are many people.

Under this curiosity, Lin Feng followed his disciples to a relatively empty area, which was built on a high platform with bluestone. It was said to be a high platform. It was only a dozen meters above the ground. Some of them were similar to their childhood training in Lin’s time. Fighting the field, I missed this and I missed it. Nowadays, time is awkward and things are wrong. At that moment, I don’t know how far away from the childhood Lin family, separated by a few worlds.

"I have the opportunity to reinvigorate Lin's family." Lin Feng suddenly had a wish, and the rooftop was also his own affiliation. However, after all, it was not the roof of the Lin family, but the roof of all his brothers and sisters. It was the roof of the Emperor and the Emperor.

"In the future, there may be more outstanding Lin family members from there." Lin Feng thought about this, and then silently followed the disciple to the battlefield.

"This son, wait a moment, my son will arrive soon."

Bringing Lin Feng to his destination, the disciple’s look is obviously a lot dull. His task has been completed. The next thing has nothing to do with him, so this disciple runs faster than the rabbit and disappears when he blinks. In the sight of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the situation around him. Except for this nearly 1,000-meter battlefield, all around it was a sealed building, and the fighting skill field was completely wrapped in it. What is even stranger is that these buildings have no one. Living, it is a trace of fighting, but also a risk of collapse.

The discerning person knows at a glance that there must be a lot of large-scale battles here, otherwise it is impossible to have such a situation.

"This Zhao Yunxiao, the shelf is not small." Lin Feng’s mouth was a little curved, and he personally went to the door to ask for advice. Until now, he did not see the trace of Zhao Yun’s, but let himself wait in the fighting field. It really makes people unable to understand.

"Well? Come here?"

When the voice just fell, Lin Feng felt an imposing momentum, and the blink of an eye had already landed in front of the fighting field, that is, in front of himself, after a sword flashed, a thin and thin man appeared in a sudden In front of you.

The man was too thin and thin. At first glance, it was like only bones and no meat. Some people were scared. Lin Feng was the same, but when he looked carefully, the man’s face was pale and excessively pale.

Lin Feng thinks of a class of people who can describe the man in front of him, that is the monk.

"You are Zhao Yunxiao?" Lin Feng tempted to ask, looking at the man with a calm face.

The man looked up, Ling Rui's gaze saw Lin Feng, just as sharp as two sharp knives, and extremely cold, Lin Feng was shocked by his eyes, but he couldn't help himself.

"You can only see Zhao Yunyu after you beat me." The man faintly drank a sentence, then the left hand took a pull, a sharp machete appeared in the hand, this machete is a black machete, and exudes the general light of the ink, extremely ghostly.

Seeing this, Lin Feng’s curiosity was also hooked up, because this man seems to have some meaning more than Zhao Yunqi.

"Zhao Dian can not assess the number of candidates entering the war. Zhao Wei, Zhao Qi and Zhao Yunqi, Zhao Yunqi did not appear, Zhao Wei has been killed by me, then you are Zhao Qi?"

Lin Feng raised her brow and became more curious about her identity.

But the man shook his head and vetoed Lin Feng’s guess, making Lin Feng’s face somewhat gloomy.

"I am not a person of Zhao Dian, but I am representing Zhao Dian." The man sighed a little, his face still pale and scary, not even a good smile.

After Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but sink. He also felt that Zhao Dian was afraid of being like the ancients. He invited Tianjiao from outside to participate in the assessment of the war, just like himself and Chu Chunqiu.

"It seems that we are all the same." Lin Feng smiled and stared at the man.

The man browed slightly, looked at Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng, and then asked without thinking: "You are Lin Feng?"

"Hey, it seems that you know me?" Lin Feng was a little surprised, this person actually called his name.

"Of course I know you, how? After I took off my black cloak, you didn't know me?" The man also gave a hint of interest and looked at Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng really does not know who the man is. It is only a little familiar with this breath, but still does not know, so Lin Feng shook his head after looking at it for a long time, and shouted: "I will see you."

"Hey, the Imperial Clan Competition, have you just remembered a champion, is Chu Li, but forgot another champion?" The man smiled and stared at Lin Feng's face.

Wen Yan, Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, immediately smashed the iron and shouted: "Ghost son!"

"Haha, Lin Feng, Lin Feng~www.readwn.com~ You haven't forgotten who I am, it's OK."

Lin Feng’s voice just fell, the ghost son is greeted with a sneer, compared to the previous pale face, no half expression is too much too much, but it does not think, this person turned out to be a ghost son, the original and Chu Chunqiu won the championship with the ghost son.

Originally, Lin Feng was a bit strange. After the ghost boy was swept away for a while, how could it suddenly disappear without a trace, but now it has appeared again, and it represents the participation of Zhao Dian, which shows Zhao Dian’s trust in him.

"Since Zhao Dian let you enter the competition, I am afraid it is not just you alone?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course, the ancients invited three foreigners to participate. Zhao Dian naturally invited three people to participate. As for the other two people, like you, they are the first people on all continents, and they have been practicing in Zhao Dian all the time. Counting half of the people in Zhao Dian."

"Well? The first person of Tianjiao in all continents?" Lin Feng heard this, couldn't help but frown, and when the memory drifted to Shenlu, if it was the Tianjiao of all continents, then it was Fan Huangbin of Douman. Anzixi, the jihadist world, is the first person of Tianjiao on other continents.

It turned out that after they came to the eternal kingdom, they actually practiced in Zhao Dian. It seems that the strength should not be weak. At the beginning, there was no good gathering in the Tiandi dynasty. It seems that this time it is afraid to go to the war to meet, of course. The premise is that there is this opportunity.

Lin Feng thought about this and his face was a lot complicated.

"Lin Feng, wasted so much time, we, is it a fight?"