Mainland Martial Arts

"Really?" Lin Feng said excitedly, "That's great!"

Thinking of being able to cooperate with Chen Xiner, Lin Feng felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. He seemed to see the dawn of victory waving to them.

However, just as Lin Feng was immersed in joy, his eyes accidentally swept across the Ye family again. The Ye family was the family that had sent people to beat him up, and he had a considerable grudge against the Ye family.

Xing Yue noticed the change in Lin Feng's mood, frowned slightly, and said, "People from the Ye family are here too.

As a powerful master at the peak of the Grandmaster level, Xing Yue can sense the strength of those who do not deliberately hide it.

As the preparation phase concluded, the contestants took to the stage. Lin Feng, Feng Yutang, and Chi Feng stood together, looking around with vigilance in their eyes.

At the command of the person in charge, the game began. At first, no one rushed to start, but stood there quietly, observing the situation.

I saw a group of people slowly coming together. There were 35 people in total, most of whom were warriors of the second rank or above. When they gathered together, it was like a powerful force that was intimidating.

"Look, they're planning to join forces again this year." Feng Yutang whispered, with a hint of worry in his voice.

The leader was a third-rank warrior, standing in the crowd, looking majestic and insolent. Seeing this, Lin Feng no longer hesitated. He led Feng Yutang and Chi Feng towards Chen Xiner.

That group of people was pushing towards them. Lin Feng and his two teams had a total of six people. Faced with such strong pressure, they were all a little nervous.

That group of people split into three groups, pushing forward in three different directions. Lin Feng took a deep breath, he knew that this was going to be a difficult battle.

He led Chen Xiner and the others towards one of the groups. This group did not include any third-rank warriors. As long as Lin Feng put down his knife, he could easily throw them all out of the arena.

Lin Feng's eyes were firm and sharp as he advanced, each step punctuated by unwavering determination. Chen Xiner followed behind him, a determined look on her face. Feng Yutang and Chi Feng followed closely behind them, ready to engage in battle at any moment.

As they gradually approached the group, the air was filled with tension. Lin Feng could feel his heartbeat quickening and his palms sweating slightly.

"Come on!" Lin Feng growled, his voice full of courage and determination.

Chen Xiner also clenched her weapon, her eyes gleaming with determination. Feng Yutang and Chi Feng were also ready for battle, their eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Lin Feng, along with Chen Xiner and the other five, walked with determined steps towards the twelve people. These twelve people came from the six main cities in the east: Aurora City, Lingyun City, Yuehua City, and Liuli City.

The twelve men smiled in disdain and mockery as they saw Lin Feng and the others approach. Leading the group was Xiao Menyu from Yuehua City. He was tall, with a stern look in his eyes, and exuded a powerful aura. His strength had reached the peak of the Second Rank, making him the strongest of the twelve.

Lin Feng's face was expressionless. Without a word, he flung the long sword from behind him. The sword weighed 500 kilograms and flashed a cold light in the air, carrying a fierce momentum.

One of them tried to catch the knife without knowing his own strength, but ended up being crushed and seriously injured along with the other person behind him. Both of them fell to the ground in a mess, with the heavy knife still on their bodies.

The other ten people were stunned upon seeing this. One of the second-rank warriors tried to pick up the knife, but found that he couldn't move it at all. They realized that the weight of the knife was beyond their imagination, and yet Lin Feng could carry it on his back with ease.

Lin Feng felt relaxed at this moment. He took a deep breath, and a powerful innate energy gushed out of his body. This powerful force shocked everyone present, including the ten people opposite him.

Their brows furrowed, their hearts filled with shock and unease. The young warrior before them was actually a third-rank warrior, an insurmountable force for them. They were completely no match for him, and they began to despair.

The Emperor, who was watching the battle not far away, was also shocked when he saw this scene. He thought to himself: This young warrior is actually a third-grade warrior, stronger than Chen'er. It seems that Chen'er has a rival.

The heads of the five major sects were also whispering to each other, discussing Lin Feng's talent and strength. They realized that this young man would be a shining star in the future of the martial arts world.

Chen Xiner and the others stood behind Lin Feng, feeling the powerful aura emanating from him, and their hearts were filled with confidence and a sense of security. They knew that with Lin Feng by their side, they would definitely be able to defeat the enemy before them.

Lin Feng stood proudly in the center of the arena, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his eyes firm and sharp, emitting the aura of a powerful warrior. Around him, six second-grade warriors surrounded him, trapping him tightly.

"Hmph, Lin Feng, don't think you can escape easily today!" A warrior holding a long sword shouted sternly.

"Wishful thinking!" Lin Feng responded coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

The battle erupted instantly, with six warriors attacking simultaneously. The sounds of swords piercing the air, whips whistling, and fists surging intertwined, creating a chaotic battlefield.

Lin Feng's figure flashed, and he skillfully used the Lin family's unique martial art, Ji Yi Quan, to counter the attack. His fists flew out like a torrential rain, and each punch contained a powerful force.

"Look at my sword dancing and flowers flying!" A warrior shouted, dancing the long sword in his hand, sword flowers blooming, and stabbing towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng moved his feet, easily avoiding the sword flower attack, and at the same time punched out, colliding with the opponent's sword, making a crisp sound.

"This guy's boxing skills are so powerful!" Another warrior waved a long whip, and the whip shadow came like a snake.

Lin Feng moved to the side to avoid the whip's entanglement, then instantly moved close and punched the warrior in the chest, knocking him back several steps.

"Hah!" A warrior punched out with both fists, smashing towards Lin Feng like a hammer.

Lin Feng was unhurried, his fists meeting the opponent's fists fiercely. With a dull thud, the warrior was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

"Lin Feng, don't be too proud!" The last warrior roared and rushed forward with his fists waving.

Lin Feng's lips curled up slightly, and a sly look flashed in his eyes. During the battle with these six warriors, he had been observing them, looking for their weaknesses.

At this moment, he seized the opportunity, dodged the attack of a warrior, and then instantly appeared behind another warrior, knocking him away with a punch.

The warrior who was knocked flying drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground. The other five warriors saw this and couldn't help but feel horrified.

"This guy...how can he be so strong!" a warrior said gritting his teeth.