Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Now all the audience was silent, no one dared to cheer, and the atmosphere reached its lowest point.

Are you kidding? If anyone dares to cheer now, wouldn’t that be going against Hong Qitian?

They all observed a moment of silence for Feng Yu.

Although the fight between the two was extremely fair and Feng Yu's actions were within the rules, Feng Yu would definitely be hunted down by the prime minister Hong Qitian afterwards.

Only Feng Yu still looked indifferent, as if no one in this world could kill him.

He doesn't even take Hong Qitian seriously.

With a relaxed look on his face, Feng Yu slowly walked down the arena under the gaze of everyone and asked someone to clean up the mess.

As soon as he left the arena, Feng Yu saw Feng Bailing walking slowly towards him with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Feng Yu, you are in big trouble now. You have offended the power of Prime Minister Hong Qitian."

Feng Bailing approached Feng Yu and spoke in a low voice, ignoring the angry looks from the others, she was very worried about Feng Yu.

Ever since the last battle, Feng Bailing has not had the chance to contact Feng Yu. Now that she has the chance to contact him, Feng Bailing is very worried about Feng Yu.

"Don't worry, Princess Bai Ling. I have my own ideas. Don't worry."

Feng Yu knew that Feng Bailing said these words for his own good, so he didn't care and just gave Feng Bailing a confident smile.

Seeing Feng Yu's confident smile, Feng Bailing was stunned for the first moment, and a sense of security arose deep in her heart.

It seems that as long as this man shows a confident smile, all the difficulties in the world can defeat him.

"By the way, this is for you."

Suddenly, Feng Yu thought of something, stretched out a finger, and slowly touched Feng Bailing's forehead.

"Feng Yu...what are you doing..."

Feeling the gentle temperature of Feng Yu's fingers, Feng Bailing seemed a little caught off guard, her pretty face slightly red, and then she froze.

"What's this………"

A book of martial arts appeared in Feng Bailing's mind.

The martial arts that appeared in Feng Bailing's mind at this time was an ice-attributed martial arts. The fantasy contained in it made Feng Bailing intoxicated, and it also contained Feng Yu's own insights, making her want to practice it on the spot.

"This is a martial arts book I got by accident. Don't tell anyone."

Feng Yu made a hushing gesture to Feng Bailing.

"Uh-huh."

Feng Bailing nodded repeatedly. She didn't expect Feng Yu would give him such a precious skill.

For a moment, Feng Bailing looked at Feng Yu, and her eyes became more complicated.

Feng Yu didn't see all this, this martial arts book was indeed something he got by chance.

When he was the body of the Chaos Divine Stone, he stayed with Emperor Bingchen for a period of time, and he was given this martial arts book, which is a top-notch martial arts book with ice and snow attributes.

This martial arts book is just right for Feng Bailing. After all, she is the first woman in the world, other than her mother, who has truly shown concern for her.

When Feng Yu thought of Lin Yan before, he said in his heart, there is no harm without comparison.

"I will definitely practice well."

Feng Bailing gave Feng Yu a captivating smile, and then couldn't wait to go back to the Overlord's Throne to comprehend it carefully.

The series of actions of the two were undoubtedly flirting in the eyes of others, making some geniuses jealous.

But thinking of Feng Yu's ruthlessness just now, they didn't dare to offend Feng Yu. He was so inexperienced and easily angered.

After Feng Yu was silent for a while, the atmosphere on the scene became lively again, and all the audience returned to the state before the beginning.

The geniuses seemed to be stimulated by Feng Yu's actions just now, and they were extremely ruthless when they attacked, which made the audience exclaim that it was very exciting.

Soon, the first round of qualifying ended.

Feng Yu entered the winner group because of his victory in the first round and advanced to the top 25.

Next, the second round of qualifying is about to begin.

Under Hu Lie's arrangement, Feng Yu drew the first-class lot this time.

This made Feng Yu laugh and cry. He was the first one to play in the second round?

"Now please invite the geniuses who have drawn A and B to come on stage."

Hu Lie's voice came.

Feng Yu touched his nose and slowly stepped onto the arena, causing exclamations from the audience.

"I didn't expect Feng Yu to be the first to compete in the second round."

"Now I just hope he won't shock me again."

The audience present were all silently praying for Feng Yu's next opponent.

After all, the opponents Feng Yu has encountered so far were either forced to kneel down in humiliation or had their limbs cut off. None of them were left intact.

Under the gaze of everyone, a young man wearing a blue and gold robe and with an elegant face slowly came to the arena and stood opposite Feng Yu.

"It's Prince Baiyu."

Among the audience, some young women screamed when they saw Prince Baiyu.

Prince Baiyu is the most gentle and elegant of all the princes of the royal Feng family. He has been very careful in his conduct since he was young, is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and his talent for cultivation is also top-notch.

The most important thing is that Feng Baiyu is Feng Bailing’s biological brother with the same father and mother.

His strength is at the seventh level of the Spirit Surge Realm.

However, although Feng Baiyu's strength is only at the seventh level of Lingyong Realm, his true identity is a genius formation master.

The formation maker fights against the heaven and the earth. His profession is as famous as the talisman master and is extremely precious.

Feng Baiyu has shown extraordinary talent in the art of formations since he was young, and he is obsessed with formations. Until now, he has not gone to the Formation Hall to take the examination to become a formation master.

However, if he was given time to set up the formation during the battle, he could arrange it in such a way that even Feng Wuji would be helpless.

"Brother Feng."

Feng Baiyu had a smile on his face the whole time and bowed politely to Feng Yu, without showing any arrogance of a royal child.

"Brother Feng." Feng Yu also clasped his fists in return.

These days, there aren't many people who can greet you like this.

"I have already watched Brother Feng's fight from the sidelines. If nothing unexpected happens, I am definitely inferior to Brother Feng in terms of strength alone."

"Actually, I wanted to admit defeat here, but thinking about Ling'er's matter, I still want to ask Brother Feng a few questions." Feng Baiyu said.

"Brother Feng, please speak." Feng Yu said politely.

"How far have you and my Ling'er developed?"

Wow......

The audience covered their mouths one after another, and there was a slight commotion. They had not expected Feng Baiyu to ask such a blatant question in public.

"Brother Royal."

On the Overlord's throne, Feng Bailing's pretty face had already turned as red as an apple, with a coquettish look in her eyes and she was extremely anxious. Who would ask a question like that?

"what…………"

Feng Yu was also stunned, scratched his head and said: "Princess Bai Ling and I are good friends."

"wrong."

Feng Baiyu's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance: "It seems that Brother Feng is also a dull person."

"My Ling'er's feelings are so obvious. Since Brother Feng is slow to react, I don't mind reminding him a little."

Feng Baiyu said this and made several complex marks on his hands.