775: C775 Lin Feng Is Going to Fight Against Jing Wu Hen!

C775 Lin Feng Is Going to Fight Against Jing Wu Hen!

Lin Feng stood at the back of the hall, and the Black-Robeb Man inside was still sitting on the chair, but it was not the Dragon Throne, but the chair beside it. His face had been cold from the beginning, and only when Lin Feng walked in did his expression change a little.

"Did your father agree to let you out?" Lin Feng looked at Jing Wuhen with a bright smile on his face. He walked in front of Jing Wuhen and gave him a heavy punch.

Jing Wuhen did not dodge and forcefully withstood the punch. This was what he deserved. He did not complain, but Lin Feng did not use too much strength. Although it seemed like a heavy punch, it only seemed to have a lot of strength. Lin Feng could not use his Yuan Qi.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a good friend." Jing Wuhen stood up with an extremely serious expression. He was still blaming himself for what happened that day. He would never forget what happened that day. The Evil God took Lin Feng away, and he could only faint and be sent back to Ze Country by his father.

This was not something a friend should do. He, Jing Wuhen, had never done such a shameful thing. It was hard for him to forgive himself in his heart, so when Jing Tianao agreed to let him out, he did not stay for a long time. He left Ze Guo and went to San City to meet Yin Tiesheng. Only then did he rush here from San City.

Lin Feng knew what Jing Wuhen was thinking and he also knew that Jing Wuhen was in a bad mood at the moment. He could not forget what happened that day, but Lin Feng himself did not blame Jing Wuhen. Moreover, he was the one who asked for it, and it had nothing to do with anyone else. Jing Tianao was also not wrong. No one was willing to offend someone even more powerful for an uncertain person or thing, thus putting themselves in danger.

"Brother Jing, don't think too much about it. The fact that you're here means we're still friends. Nothing else matters." Lin Feng patted Jing Wuhen's shoulder and said these heartfelt words. He only hoped that Jing Wuhen would understand what he meant.

Jing Wuhen looked up at Lin Feng's clear and sincere eyes and finally nodded. However, he still couldn't forget what happened that day. He would always remember that that kind of thing could never happen a second time.

"Alright, sit down." Lin Feng grinned and pushed Jing Wuhen to sit down. Jing Wuhen looked at Lin Feng in shock. The force just now was not very strong, but he found that Lin Feng had pushed him to sit down so naturally.

Jing Wuhen had also heard that Lin Feng had killed the Divine Sovereign Jinlun. He also put himself in Lin Feng's shoes and thought about it. If it was him, the most he could do was to fight until both sides were injured. It was impossible for him to kill the Divine Sovereign Jinlun. From this point, Lin Feng's strength had already surpassed his.

When Jing Wuhen thought of this, his heart suddenly burned with passion. The fighting spirit in his body surged, and his eyes lit up. His hands felt itchy, and he wanted to fight with Lin Feng to see how strong he was.

Lin Feng noticed the change in Jing Wuhen's aura and his heart trembled. Could it be that this battle maniac wanted to fight with him again?

"Lin Feng, as old friends, let's have a fight."

Whatever Lin Feng was afraid of, came true. Jing Wuhen put forward such a request with a serious expression. Lin Feng could only smile bitterly and nod his head.

It was not that Lin Feng was afraid of fighting with Jing Wuhen, but he just couldn't bring himself to do so. Although his cultivation had fallen back again, he was no longer the Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign of the past. Although his cultivation had fallen, his strength was not any weaker than that of a High-Grade Divine Sovereign.

This time, Lin Feng was different from the last time. Last time, Lin Feng was thinking about how to obtain the greatest opportunity to fight to a draw, but this time, Lin Feng spent a lot of effort to think about what kind of move could be on par with Jing Wuhen and not really hurt Jing Wuhen's self-esteem.

Lin Feng's emotions were a little complicated, but Jing Wuhen was very happy. He could fight to his heart's content again. He had been locked up by the barrier for a month, and he had been holding it in for a long time. Now that he could fight, it was what he wanted the most.

"Get out and fight." Jing Wuhen laughed heartily, then took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared dozens of kilometers away, appearing in the air above the Golden Wheel City. His battle intent was ferocious, as if a mad dragon wanted to devour the sky.

Lin Feng slowly walked out of the hall, still thinking about how to make the right move.

Unknowingly, someone had noticed the battle between Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen. As long as someone noticed it, it would quickly spread to an area of eight hundred kilometers. All the experts of the Golden Wheel City's younger generation, the experts of the older generation, the Divine Emperors, and the reverent-god level gathered together.

Lin Feng had killed the Divine Sovereign Jinlun. At the very least, there was no one in the Golden Wheel City who did not know Lin Feng. Furthermore, Jing Wuhen was the third place winner of the last Western Empire Competition, so he knew a lot of people as well. After all, this was Young Master Wuhen.

If Lin Feng hadn't killed the Divine Sovereign Jinlun, many people here would still think that Jing Wuhen would win in the end. However, with this matter, they did not dare to make a conclusion easily.

Chen Guangyu naturally smelled the aura of a confrontation. At first, he was worried that there would be another enemy, but when he saw Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen on Gao Long, he relaxed. However, he began to look forward to the battle between Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen.

The little guy saw that his teacher was about to fight with someone else, and he also knew Jing Wuhen. Jiang Xuan threw the huge rock on his shoulder with all his might and stood beside Chen Guangyu. He also raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Chen Guangyu did not look forward to anything else. He only hoped that Lin Feng would win the final victory. If Lin Feng could not even defeat Jing Wuhen, then Lin Feng would not have anything to do with the Western Empire Competition. If he could defeat Jing Wuhen, then this competition would be quite interesting.

This time, the Western Empire competition would surpass the scale of the previous competitions. This was because this time, all the Ancient Sect and Ancient Clan would participate in the competition. There would also be some hidden geniuses from the empire who would appear. It wasn't just geniuses like Jing Wuhen.

To be honest, if Jing Wuhen from the previous competition could still firmly occupy the position of third place, then it was likely that he wouldn't even be able to enter the top ten of this year's competition. Chen Guangyu had obtained the latest news. The six great Ancient Sects, and the eight great Ancient Clan had all sent out super geniuses to fight in order to prepare for their sect to be reborn.

Everyone was holding their breath, determined to make a name for themselves in this competition, to set fire to their sects.

The battle in the air was getting more and more terrifying. Although the two weren't enemies, they had to treat each other as enemies since they were fighting.

Jing Wuhen's expression was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with killing intent. Of course, this killing intent was different from killing intent. His killing intent only wanted to rub Lin Feng's spirit, but of course, the prerequisite was that he still had the strength to do so.

Lin Feng's expression was still indifferent. There was a sharp glint in his eyes that was like two sharp swords, ready to break through Jing Wuhen's powerful aura and defeat him at any moment.1

The suffocating atmosphere grew stronger and stronger, and no one dared to make a sound for fear of ruining it.

The battle didn't need any prelude. It just started quietly.

Lin Feng took a step forward, and it was as if he had stepped across a galaxy of space, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of years. With a single palm strike, the hundred-meter palm print was filled with unprecedented valor, as if a single palm strike was enough to shatter the entire world.

Jing Wuhen's gaze remained unchanged, but his robe fluttered. In the end, it was shattered by himself, and the pieces of his clothes fell to the ground, revealing his lean and strong upper body. Every inch of his skin was filled with strength, causing all the girls to scream.

Jing Wuhen was not trying to show off. Instead, with his upper body as the center, a defensive barrier appeared. With his strong body, he forcefully resisted Lin Feng's palm strike.

There was no shocking explosion of energy, nor was there anything too stunning and gorgeous. Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen instantly collided and separated. Lin Feng retracted his left hand and his right foot had already kicked Jing Wuhen's upper body. Lin Feng had originally used all his strength, but in front of Jing Wuhen, he retracted some of his strength.

Jing Wuhen frowned slightly and was a little unhappy. He shouted angrily and threw out a punch, forcefully hitting Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng only felt his internal organs trembling as his entire body was sent flying.

"Lin Feng, if you hesitate to fight again, I will break off all ties with you!" Jing Wuhen roared, his face filled with anger. He was angry, but Lin Feng actually stopped. Did he really think that he couldn't do it anymore?

This angry shout immediately woke Lin Feng up. He suddenly slapped his forehead. That's right, how could he not use his full strength? This was not a form of protection for Jing Wuhen, but an even greater humiliation.

"Alright, Jing Wuhen, take this!" Lin Feng understood and decided not to hold back. Lin Feng had now used his true strength, his true strength.

"You can't be happy without getting what you want!" Jing Wuhen laughed out loud and continued to fly towards Lin Feng. He forcefully rammed into Lin Feng with his strong body.

Lin Feng punched out with both of his fists, and it was as if two tyrannical demonic beasts had collided with Jing Wuhen's body. Even though the latter had a super strong physique, Lin Feng's Domineering Boxing was full of power and was filled with chaotic energy. Jing Wuhen was still at a disadvantage and was sent flying for nearly a hundred meters by Lin Feng.

But this kind of battle was even more enjoyable, and Jing Wuhen enjoyed it.

"Again, haha."

Jing Wuhen laughed out loud and flew towards Lin Feng once again. He still used his body to block the attack. Lin Feng was not afraid of Jing Wuhen's moves, but he was afraid of Jing Wuhen's crazy fighting method. It was very dangerous to injure the enemy eight hundred times and damage oneself a thousand times.

But this was a battle, and Lin Feng would not hold back.

"Eye of Jiayan!"

Lin Feng opened his arms, and his body was filled with a tyrannical aura. With Lin Feng as the center, it was as if the entire world had darkened. Suddenly, a pupil opened between Lin Feng's eyebrows, and it was a blood-red pupil.

When Jing Wuhen saw this, his expression immediately changed.

"Eye of Jiayan?"

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