Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 1060 Goodbye, Mr. Ghost!

"What are you looking at? Let's go!"

Lin Feng admired it from the side, but the disciple beside him shouted impatiently, with a look of disgust on his face.

Lin Feng glanced at this disciple and said lightly: "You don't know how to speak well? You haven't been beaten, have you?"

Lin Feng's words were very concise, but the meaning of his words was very obvious, which was to threaten and scare this disciple. The disciple was immediately frightened and took a few steps back in a hurry. If Lin Feng wanted to kill him, , he didn’t even have a chance to fight back.

This disciple finally restrained himself a little and did not dare to shout too loudly and demand Lin Feng, but he still said in a deep voice: "Our young master is waiting for you, I hope you don't make him anxious."

"Then let him wait! I challenged him, not me. Don't show off to me." Lin Feng interrupted the man without waiting for him to finish his words. The latter's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was angry or shocked.

But Lin Feng was extremely domineering and domineering when he said such words, so let him wait!

And this person is Zhao Dian's number one genius, Zhao Yunxiao. In terms of strength, he is not far behind the top three, and he has the hope of entering the top three. However, in Lin Feng's eyes, such a genius is not so noble. .

Several big guys who saw this scene smacked their lips in the hall. Lin Feng was indeed domineering. Such domineering and arrogance all showed his passion. However, these old guys were very timid and ignored the rules. Looking at it in front of me, compared to Lin Feng, I can really distinguish between superior and inferior.

"Who wrote this calligraphy?" Lin Feng pointed to the plaque on it. The handwriting was handsome and elegant. It was written by a lady who was good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Although this disciple couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to speak out. He could only introduce it to Lin Feng honestly: "This is written by my young master and his wife. When Zhao Dian was hiding, there was no plaque. It was only put up in recent years." "Go up."

"Oh? Your young master's wife? She is Zhao Yunxiao's wife." Lin Feng then asked, feeling a little more curious in his heart, wanting to meet this strange woman.

"This young master, can you continue to leave?" This disciple was really helpless and could only ask again with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded. Since he already knew who wrote the plaque, it was enough. If he had the chance, he would meet Zhao Yunxiao's wife, not for any purpose, but to simply appreciate this woman.

Lin Feng followed this disciple and finally walked into the Zhao Palace. The same pattern was found in the Zhao Palace. Although the streets were not as wide as the Imperial City, they were still about 100 meters long. Both rows were filled with high-altitude pavilion buildings. What was strange was that there were shops here. And it’s very dense, and there are a lot of people.

Out of curiosity, Lin Feng followed his disciple to a relatively open area. They were all high platforms built with bluestone. They were said to be high platforms, but they were only a dozen meters above the ground. They were somewhat similar to the ones he used to practice martial arts in the Lin family when he was a child. The Arena, I feel a little nostalgic when I think of this. Now time flies by, things and people have changed. I don’t know how far away from the Lin family of my childhood, several worlds away.

"If you have a chance, let's revive the Lin family." Lin Feng suddenly had a wish. The rooftop belonged to him too. However, after all, it was not the rooftop of the Lin family, but the rooftop of all his brothers, the rooftop of Emperor Yu and Emperor Shi.

"Perhaps more outstanding Lin family members will emerge from there in the future." Lin Feng thought about this, and then silently followed this disciple onto the arena.

"My young master, please wait here for a moment. My young master will be here soon."

After bringing Lin Feng to the destination, the disciple's expression became obviously much calmer. His mission had been completed and the next thing had nothing to do with him. Therefore, the disciple ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Within Lin Feng's sight.

Lin Feng ignored it and instead looked at the surrounding situation. Except for the nearly kilometer-long arena, it was surrounded by sealed buildings, completely wrapping the arena. What was even more strange was that there were no people in these buildings. Inhabited, on the contrary, there are traces of fighting, and there is also the risk of collapse.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this place must have experienced many large-scale battles, otherwise such a situation would not be possible.

"This Zhao Yunxiao has a lot of airs." The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up. He had even come to ask for advice in person, but now Zhao Yunxiao was nowhere to be seen. Instead, he was asked to wait in the arena. It was really incomprehensible.

"Huh? Someone is here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng felt an aura coming, and in the blink of an eye he landed in front of the arena, in front of himself. After a flash of sword light, a thin man suddenly appeared in front of him. In front of you.

This man was too skinny. At first glance, he looked like he only had bones but no flesh, which made people a little frightened. Lin Feng was the same, but after a closer look, this man's face was also pale, too pale.

Lin Feng thought of a type of person who could describe the man in front of him, and that was the skeleton man.

"Are you Zhao Yunxiao?" Lin Feng asked tentatively, looking at the man with a calm expression.

The man raised his head, and Ling Rui's eyes saw Lin Feng. They were as sharp as two sharp knives and extremely cold. Lin Feng was a little shocked by his eyes, but his aura could not scare him.

"You can't see Zhao Yunxiao until you beat me." The man drank lightly, then raised his left hand, and a sharp scimitar appeared in his hand. This scimitar was a black scimitar, and it exuded a light like ink, which was extremely ghostly.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's curiosity was aroused, because this man seemed to be more interesting than Zhao Yunxiao.

"It seems that there are not many candidates that Zhao Dian can evaluate to enter the war world. Zhao Xiao, Zhao Qi and Zhao Yunxiao. Zhao Yunxiao did not show up. Zhao Xiao has been killed by me. So are you Zhao Qi?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, becoming even more curious about the other party's identity.

But the man shook his head and rejected Lin Feng's guess, making Lin Feng's face darken.

"I am not from Zhao Dian, but I represent Zhao Dian in the competition." The man drank lightly, his face was still frighteningly pale, and he didn't even have a good smile.

After Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. At the same time, he also felt that Zhao Dian was probably like the ancient people, who invited Tianjiao from outside to participate in the assessment of the war world, just like himself and Chu Chunqiu.

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

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Lin Feng, sized him up, and then asked without thinking, "Are you Lin Feng?"

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

"Of course I know you, what? After I took off my black cloak, you didn't recognize me anymore?" The man also became interested and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

But Lin Feng really didn't know who the man was. The breath was slightly familiar, but he still didn't recognize him. So after looking at him for a long time, Lin Feng shook his head and shouted in a deep voice: "Excuse my poor eyesight."

"Tsk tsk, in the Imperial Clan Competition, did you only remember one champion, Chu Li, but forgot the other champion?" The man smiled playfully and stared at Lin Feng's face.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted decisively: "Young Master!"

"Haha, Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you haven't forgotten who I am, so that's okay."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Mr. Gui was greeted with a laugh. Compared to the pale face before, without any expression at all, he had improved a lot. However, he did not think that this person turned out to be Mr. Gui. He had been with him back then. The ghost master who won the championship together with Chu Chunqiu.

Lin Feng was a little surprised at first, how could this ghost master suddenly disappear without a trace after being popular for a while, but now he appeared again, and he was competing on behalf of Zhao Dian, which showed that Zhao Dian trusted him.

"Since Zhao Dian asked you to compete, I'm afraid you're not the only one, right?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course, the ancient people invited three foreigners to participate, and Zhao Dian naturally also invited three people to participate. As for the other two people, like you, they are the first people in each continent, and they have been practicing in Zhao Dian. He is half a member of Zhao Dian."

"Huh? The number one genius in each continent?" Lin Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard this. When his memory drifted to the Divine Continent, if it was the genius in each continent, then it was Fan Huangbin of Doutian Continent. , An Zixi in the jihad world, that is, these two people are the most talented people in other continents.

It turns out that after they came to the Eternal Kingdom, they all practiced in the Zhao Palace. It seems that they are not weak anymore. They didn't get together properly in the Emperor of Heaven Dynasty. It seems that they are going to the war world to get together this time. Of course. The premise is that there is this opportunity.

Lin Feng's expression became much more complicated as he thought about this.

"Lin Feng, you have wasted so much time, should we fight again?"

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