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Peerless Grandmaster

In the realm of Nine Heavens, where sects abound, martial prowess reigns supreme. The weak lead mundane lives, subjected to humiliation, while the strong, with a single wrath, turn rivers into blood. Martial Emperor, overlooking the heavens and earth, laughs proudly at the world, with a mere movement causing heavens to quake and stones to shatter, leaving a trail of corpses in their wake. Lin Feng, a legendary figure of his time, defies fate by inheriting an astonishing legacy. His martial journey takes him to the heights of the Nine Heavens, breaking through the heavens and earth, proudly dominating the skies!

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As Lin Feng had speculated, Nalan Feng defeated Wen Jiang, despite Wen Jiang's cultivation being at the Second Stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, which was higher than Nalan Feng's.

Furthermore, throughout the battle, Nalan Feng only used one martial soul, the Tyrant God Fist.

However, compared to Nalan Chen's usage, the Tyrant God Fist in Nalan Feng's hands was many times more powerful. It was as fierce as thunder, capable of shattering all obstacles. True to its name, it was extremely domineering.

With every punch Nalan Feng threw, Wen Jiang retreated a step, until he was shaken to the point of being unable to continue, forcing him to concede defeat.

"Nalan Feng is too formidable. As the daughter of the city lord, she is truly exceptional, unmatched by anyone."

Seeing Nalan Feng's formidable display, many people felt moved, filled with longing. Not only was Nalan Feng beautiful, but her strength was also extraordinary. If they could have the chance... how wonderful would that be? Just thinking about it made them extremely excited.

In the second match, it was Lin Feng's turn to face Qiu Lan. The crowd once again became excited. Although this battle might not be as shocking as the previous one, it was expected to be intense.

There was also the unknown factor of how strong Duoming really was and whether he could defeat Qiu Lan.

Lin Feng and Qiu Lan exchanged a glance, and a hint of a smile appeared in Qiu Lan's eyes.

"There's no need to fight this one. I forfeit," Qiu Lan declared.

The crowd was stunned upon hearing this. Forfeit? Qiu Lan, as the leader of Lin Feng and the others, had brought them to participate in this martial arts gathering. Yet, at this moment, when she was about to face Duoming, she chose to forfeit?

"Could it be that Qiu Lan and Duoming have fought before, and Qiu Lan knows she is no match for Duoming?" The crowd couldn't help but speculate, their minds running wild.

"Very well then, let's have the final battle," the elder said calmly. "The three of you, come up to the main stage. The one who stands until the end will be the winner."

"Hmm?" Lin Feng's gaze sharpened. He thought the elder would choose to let Nalan Feng advance by default to give her time to recover. He had not expected the final battle to have such a rule, with the three of them fighting each other.

Nevertheless, Lin Feng still stepped onto the main stage. In the other two directions, Nalan Feng and Lin Qian also stepped onto the main stage.

"Phew... it's the final battle. Who do you think will win?"

"It should be Nalan Feng. Her strength is too strong, and her golden Spirit Arm martial soul is too domineering. Lin Qian and Duoming won't be able to stop her."

"I'm not so sure. Lin Qian hasn't fought with all her strength yet. She hasn't even released her martial soul. Do you know what Lin Qian's martial soul is? It's the Ice and Fire Dual Origin martial soul, extremely powerful. I think the final winner will be Lin Qian."

Everyone expressed their opinions, but most of them believed that Nalan Feng and Lin Qian would be the final winners of the battle. No one had much faith in Lin Feng.

Even though Lin Feng's performance had been shocking, surprising everyone, the crowd still believed that today's stage belonged to two main characters: the two proud daughters of Yangzhou City, Nalan Feng and Lin Qian. As for the mysterious young man wearing a silver mask, he was just a foil.

The three of them stood on the stage, each with their own momentum. However, Nalan Feng's gaze was always on Lin Qian, and Lin Qian's eyes were also fixed on Nalan Feng.

In their eyes, there was only each other. As for Lin Feng, it seemed that he had been forgotten by them.

Lin Feng looked at the two women and sneered inwardly. Both of these women were after his life, yet here he was standing right in front of them, and they didn't even know it.

"Nalan Feng, you will repent for your actions that night. And Lin Qian, you drove me and my father out of the Lin family, wanting to kill us. This debt will be settled slowly," Lin Feng counted silently in his heart. In this cold world, he cherished feelings greatly, and he would also remember his hatred.

Here, everything depended on oneself, fighting against both others and fate.

After a long time, Nalan Feng's gaze finally moved away from Lin Qian and landed on Lin Feng. A hint of prideful smile appeared on her lips.

"You're quite talented. If you're willing to join my Nalan family, I can overlook what happened earlier. Moreover, I can occasionally personally guide your cultivation."

Nalan Feng smiled slightly, but the arrogance that inadvertently leaked from her could not be concealed. As for what she referred to earlier, it was obviously Lin Feng's killing of Nalan Chen.

"You, guide my cultivation?" Lin Feng muttered. This self-righteous woman was indeed incredibly arrogant.

"Yes, I will personally guide you," Nalan Feng didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking and thought that Lin Feng felt honored. She continued with a smile, "You have to understand, opportunities like this are rare. The current Nalan family has no one."

Nalan Feng's words were quite attractive to many people, and her smile was also captivating.

"If only I had such an opportunity. I would wake up laughing even from dreaming."

"To be personally guided by Princess Nalan..."

Many people looked at Lin Feng with envy, thinking that this guy was really lucky.

However... did Lin Feng really need Nalan Feng's guidance for cultivation?

"So, should I be pleasantly surprised?" Lin Feng looked at Nalan Feng mockingly. Through the silver mask, Nalan Feng couldn't see Lin Feng's full expression, but she still sensed something unusual in Lin Feng's tone.

"Do you not think so?" Nalan Feng's voice became a bit indifferent, and her smile faded.

Lin Feng was somewhat speechless. Was this confidence, or was it arrogance bordering on contempt?

"Haha, Nalan Feng, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. But I really don't understand. With your cultivation, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant?"

Just at this moment, a laughter rang out from the crowd, full of vigor.

The crowd saw a figure rising from the crowd like a roc spreading its wings, landing directly on the main stage, extremely arrogant.

This person was also a young man, with sharp eyes and a lean face. He exuded an aura of arrogance from head to toe.

"Bai Yuanhao." Nalan Feng's expression froze for a moment, and she squinted her eyes. She had not expected this person to appear here.

"It's me." The young man looked at Nalan Feng, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Nalan Feng, in the imperial capital, you were just an ordinary maid. I didn't expect that in Yangzhou City, you still think of yourself as a princess, living so comfortably."

"You shut up." Nalan Feng's voice was icy cold.

"What's wrong? Are you upset that I

 called you a maid? Thinking of yourself as a princess?" The young man sneered disdainfully, a cold smile on his lips.

"You're just a dog." Nalan Feng's voice was cold and insulting.

"So, you admit to being a maid?" The young man laughed, causing Nalan Feng's face to stiffen, looking extremely unsightly.

"You shut up." Nalan Feng was furious, shouting in anger.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the crowd was somewhat confused. The lofty Princess of Yangzhou City was called a maid?

Who was this suddenly appearing young man, and why was he speaking so arrogantly?

"Bold ruffian, how dare you come to my Nalan family and act recklessly, seeking death." Nalan Xiong stared coldly at the young man, his tone icy.

"You, shut up." The young man turned around, shouting angrily at Nalan Xiong. "You're just a city lord of Yangzhou City. You're so shameless. With just a word from me, I can wipe out your entire city lord's mansion."

"Hoo..." Nalan Xiong's anger surged. He had not expected this person to be so arrogant.

The crowd was even more puzzled. Who was this sudden appearance of a person? He seemed even more arrogant than Nalan Feng and Lin Qian, daring to threaten and curse at the city lord directly.

"Well, well, let me see how you'll wipe out my entire city lord's mansion," Nalan Xiong laughed in anger. This was the first time someone had dared to speak to him like this in Yangzhou City. It was simply boundless arrogance.

"Father, this matter can be left to your daughter to handle."

Suddenly, Nalan Feng spoke, causing Nalan Xiong to pause, trembling in his heart. Did Nalan Feng mean...

"Bai Yuanhao, why aren't you staying in the imperial capital? Why come to Yangzhou City?" 

"I'm here to collect a debt." Bai Yuanhao smiled and then looked at Lin Feng, saying, "Alright, it's none of your business. You can leave now."

"Hmm?" Lin Feng frowned. Bai Yuanhao's tone was completely commanding, as if he were ordering him around like a subordinate.

Seeing Bai Yuanhao, Lin Feng didn't move.

Bai Yuanhao raised an eyebrow, coldly shouting, "Get out of here."

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