Mainland Martial Arts

"Lin Feng, you should know the grudge between the Lin family and the Wang family. If we join forces, we will definitely be able to defeat the Wang family!" Qing Yuze said.

Lin Feng's heart moved, but he did not agree immediately. He knew the interests involved and could not make a decision lightly.

"Qing Yuze, let me think about this matter again. Now let's concentrate on the competition!" Lin Feng responded.

Seeing that Lin Feng did not directly refuse, Qing Yuze felt a glimmer of hope. He continued to fight with Lin Feng, and their strength was evenly matched.

During the battle, Lin Feng discovered that Qing Yuze was a very intelligent man. He had a very accurate assessment of the situation and his martial arts skills were very sophisticated. But Lin Feng was not to be outdone, and he unleashed his Ji Yi Quan, his fist shadows flying and powerful.

Qing Yuze also unleashed his Kaiyang Divine Fist, colliding with Lin Feng's Jiyi Fist. The two fists collided with a loud bang, sending a strong wind through the entire arena.

Lin Feng and Qing Yuze were both knocked back a few steps by the other's strength. Their faces were pale, but their eyes were filled with determination. They rushed towards each other again, continuing the fierce fight.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense. The audience held their breath, watching this exciting duel. Lin Feng and Qing Yuze both used all their skills, and each of their attacks was packed with powerful force.

"Lin Feng, you are indeed very strong! But I must defeat you today!" Qing Yuze shouted and launched another fierce attack.

Lin Feng was not afraid at all, and he also responded with all his strength. The battle between the two entered a white-hot stage, and neither could easily defeat the other.

As time passed, Lin Feng and Qing Yuze's strength gradually depleted. But they still did not give up and continued to fight tenaciously.

Finally, in a fierce collision, Lin Feng seized an opportunity and punched Qing Yuze in the chest. Qing Yuze groaned, his body flew backwards and fell out of the arena.

Although his hand was injured, it was not serious. Qing Yuze struggled to get up and looked at Lin Feng with admiration in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, you win. You are really strong!" Qing Yuze said sincerely.

Lin Feng was also breathing slightly. He looked at Qing Yuze and smiled.

"Qing Yuze, you are also very good. This game is very exciting." Lin Feng said.

This wonderful duel finally came to an end. The audience burst into warm applause, cheering for the wonderful performance of Lin Feng and Qing Yuze.

The subsequent matches continued one after another, each of which was filled with fierce competition and wonderful moments. The contestants showed their strength and style.

With the end of the last game, the day is over. The remaining games will continue tomorrow, giving the players a chance to rest and recuperate.

Night gradually fell, and the city lights flickered, illuminating the entire square. Lin Feng returned home, his mind racing. He remembered his father, Lin Dingkun, still imprisoned in the Wang family, where he had been held for five years. Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart was filled with grief, indignation, and hatred.

The next day, Lin Feng faced off against Wang Zihao. The feud between the Lin and Wang families lingered in Lin Feng's mind. He had never forgotten that his father, Lin Dingkun, had been imprisoned in the Wang family for five years. From the outset of the match, Wang Zihao taunted Lin Feng, his arrogant attitude fueling Lin Feng's rage.

"Lin Feng, today is your doomsday!" Wang Zihao said viciously.

After the match began, Wang Zihao continued to taunt Lin Feng. Lin Feng, enraged, suddenly erupted into a second-grade state. This sudden change startled Wang Zihao. Feeling Lin Feng's powerful aura, he felt a wave of fear, his legs weakening.

Lin Feng could no longer suppress his emotions, and he unleashed the aura of a second-grade realm. This wasn't his full strength, but it was more than enough to deal with Wang Zihao, a peak-level first-grade warrior. Wang Zihao's face paled and his legs weakened when he sensed the change in Lin Feng's aura. Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he pounced on Wang Zihao like a ferocious beast.

Wang Zihao's eyes widened in horror as he watched Lin Feng rapidly approach. He wanted to yell, "Give up!" but before he could even utter the word, Lin Feng was already in front of him. Lin Feng's fists flew, each one brimming with fury as they struck Wang Zihao fiercely. Wang Zihao had no power to fight back and could only struggle under Lin Feng's attack.

In the end, Lin Feng vented all his anger on Wang Zihao. He broke Wang Zihao's hands and feet, and then threw him out of the field like garbage.

This scene stunned everyone present; they had never seen Lin Feng display such formidable strength. For a moment, silence enveloped the entire training ground, with only Wang Zihao's painful groans echoing in the air.

Wang Lei, the head of the Wang family, saw his son beaten to a cripple. His eyes instantly turned red, and the rage within him erupted like a volcano. With a ferocious expression, he rushed towards Qing Yuechen, the Lord of Qingmu City, and shouted, "Lord Lord, this Lin Feng must have taken a medicinal elixir! How could a first-grade warrior suddenly ascend to the second-grade realm?"

Qing Yuechen's expression darkened, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng, his heart filled with doubts. After all, this situation was indeed somewhat unusual.

Lin Feng stood in the martial arts arena. Facing the City Lord's questioning, his eyes remained as resolute as ever, without the slightest fear. He straightened his back and said coldly, "Please, City Lord, understand."

Qing Yuechen looked at Lin Feng. He slowly raised his hand, palm facing Lin Feng. A powerful innate energy gushed out from Qing Yuechen's palm, rushing straight towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood still, making no move to evade. He stared at Qing Yuechen quietly, a look of composure in his eyes. The energies swept over him like a hurricane, lifting Lin Feng up and suspending him in the air.

Lin Feng felt Qing Yuechen's energies surge towards him, and couldn't help but secretly admire the City Lord's strength. The energies flowed through him, as if to see through everything about him. But Lin Feng was fearless, knowing that his strength was genuine, without any falsehood.

After Qing Yuechen's Qi circulated within Lin Feng's body, his expression turned extremely shocked. He had never expected that Lin Feng's body actually contained such a powerful force, which was simply not something an ordinary first-grade warrior could possess.

Qing Yuechen slowly lowered his hand and placed Lin Feng back on the ground. He looked at the people present and said solemnly, "No pills or anything like that were used. This is true strength. The competition continues."

Wang Lei became anxious upon hearing this. He was unwilling to let Lin Feng go. He shouted, "Lord City Lord, how is this possible? He must have used some shady tactics!"