Just as Lin Feng had guessed, Nalan Feng defeated Wen Jiang, even though Wen Jiang was at the second level of the Spirit Warrior Realm, which was higher than Nalan Feng in terms of cultivation.
Moreover, throughout the entire battle, Nalan Feng only used one martial soul, the Tyrant Divine Fist.
However, compared to when Nalan Chen used it, Nalan Feng's Tyrant Divine Fist was several times more powerful, as fierce as thunder, capable of destroying everything in its path, living up to its name as the most tyrannical of all.
Every time Nalan Feng threw a punch, Wen Jiang would take a step back. Eventually, he was injured internally and could no longer fight, forcing him to admit defeat.
"Nalan Feng is too strong. As the daughter of the city lord and the princess of the city, she is truly extraordinary, unmatched by anyone."
Seeing Nalan Feng display her might, many people were deeply moved and filled with admiration. Not only was Nalan Feng beautiful, but her strength was also unparalleled. If they had the chance to... it would be wonderful, just thinking about it made them extremely excited.
The second battle was between Lin Feng and Qiu Yan. The crowd became excited again. Although this battle might not be as shocking as the previous one, it should still be intense.
Moreover, no one knew how strong Deathbringer was, or whether he could defeat Qiu Yan.
Lin Feng and Qiu Yan exchanged a glance, and he saw a hint of a smile in Qiu Yan's eyes.
"There's no need to fight this round. I forfeit."
The crowd was stunned upon hearing this. Forfeit? Qiu Yan, as the leader of Lin Feng and the others, had brought them to participate in this martial arts competition, and now, just as she was about to face Deathbringer, she was forfeiting?
"Could it be that Qiu Yan and Deathbringer have already fought before, and Qiu Yan knows she is no match for him?" The crowd began to speculate, making various guesses in their minds.
"Alright, if that's the case, then let's proceed to the final battle," the old man said calmly. "For the final battle, the three of you should go up to the main stage. Whoever can last the longest will be the winner."
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's gaze sharpened. He had thought the old man would give Nalan Feng a break to rest, but he didn't expect the final battle to be a three-way fight.
However, Lin Feng still stepped forward and walked onto the main stage. On the other two sides, Nalan Feng and Lin Qian also came to the main stage.
"Phew... The final battle has begun. Who do you think will win?"
"It should be Nalan Feng. Her strength is too great, with her golden divine arm martial soul, which is extremely tyrannical. Neither Lin Qian nor Deathbringer can withstand it."
"I'm not so sure. Lin Qian hasn't fought at full 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-Source Martial Soul, incredibly powerful. I think the final winner will be Lin Qian."
The crowd expressed their opinions, but most believed that Nalan Feng and Lin Qian would win the final battle. No one was optimistic about Lin Feng.
Even though Lin Feng's previous performance was impressive and shocked everyone, the crowd still believed that today's stage belonged to only two main characters: the two prodigies of Yangzhou City, Nalan Feng and Lin Qian. As for the mysterious young man with the silver mask, he would only be a supporting role.
The three people who stepped onto the stage formed a triangular position. However, Nalan Feng's gaze was always on Lin Qian, and Lin Qian's eyes were always on Nalan Feng.
In their gazes, there was only each other, and Lin Feng seemed to have been forgotten.
Lin Feng looked at the two women and sneered inwardly. These two women were both after his life, but now he was standing right in front of them, and they didn't know it.
"Nalan Feng, you will regret your actions that night. And Lin Qian, you drove my father and me out of the Lin family, wanting to kill us. I will settle this debt slowly." Lin Feng silently counted in his heart. In this cold world, he cherished emotions, but he also remembered grudges.
Here, everything depended on himself, fighting against others and against the heavens.
After a long time, Nalan Feng's gaze finally shifted from Lin Qian to Lin Feng, a hint of a proud smile on her lips.
"You have good strength. If you are willing to join the Nalan family, I can overlook what happened just now, and I can occasionally personally guide your cultivation."
Nalan Feng's face carried a smile, but the hint of arrogance that occasionally showed could not be hidden. As for what she referred to as "what happened just now," it was clearly about Lin Feng killing Nalan Chen.
"You, guiding my cultivation?" Lin Feng murmured. This self-important woman was indeed extraordinarily arrogant.
"Yes, I will personally guide you." Nalan Feng didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking, assuming he felt honored. She added with a smile, "You should understand that such an opportunity is rare. There is no one in the Nalan family now who can do this."
It had to be said that Nalan Feng's words were very attractive to many people, and her smile was captivating.
"If I had such an opportunity, I would wake up smiling in my dreams."
"Princess Nalan personally guiding..."
Many people looked at Lin Feng enviously, thinking how lucky he was.
However... did Lin Feng need Nalan Feng to guide his cultivation?
"Are you saying I should be flattered?" Lin Feng looked at Nalan Feng with a mocking gaze. Through the silver mask, Nalan Feng couldn't see Lin Feng's full expression, but she could still sense a hint of abnormality in his tone.
"Do you not think so?" Nalan Feng's voice became colder, and her smile faded.
Lin Feng was speechless. Was this confidence, or was it arrogance to the point of looking down on everyone?
"Ha ha, Nalan Feng, I didn't expect you to still be so arrogant. But I really don't understand, with your level of cultivation, what do you have to be arrogant about?"
At that moment, a laugh echoed from the crowd, full of energy.
The crowd saw a figure rise from the crowd, like a great bird spreading its wings, landing on the main stage with arrogance.
This person was also a young man, with sharp eyes and a thin face, exuding a sense of arrogance.
"Bai Yuanhao." Nalan Feng's expression froze, her eyes narrowing. She didn't expect this person to appear here.
"It's me." The young man looked at Nalan Feng, a mocking smile in his eyes. "Nalan Feng, in the imperial city, you were just an ordinary servant. I didn't expect you to consider yourself a princess in Yangzhou City, so arrogant, living a truly comfortable life."
"Shut up." Nalan Feng shouted, her voice icy.
"What, does it hurt to be called a servant? Do you really consider yourself a princess?" The young man sneered, a wicked smile on his lips.
"You're just a dog." Nalan Feng's voice was cold, insulting him.
"By saying that, are you admitting your servant status?" The young man laughed, making Nalan Feng's face turn pale and ugly.
"Shut up." Nalan Feng, enraged and embarrassed, shouted.
Hearing their conversation, the crowd was stunned. The high and mighty princess of Yangzhou City was called a servant?
Who was this suddenly appearing young man, to speak so arrogantly?
"Bold scoundrel, daring to cause trouble in my Nalan family, seeking death." Nalan Xiong glared at the young man, his voice icy.
"Shut up." The young man turned and shouted at Nalan Xiong. "You're just the city lord of Yangzhou City, talking big. One word from me, and your entire family will be wiped out."
"Phew..." Nalan Xiong's anger surged. He didn't expect this person to be so arrogant.
The crowd's doubts grew. Who was this suddenly appearing person, who seemed even more arrogant than Nalan Feng and Lin Qian, daring to threaten and curse the city lord?
"Good, good, I, Nalan Xiong, want to see how you will wipe out my entire family." Nalan Xiong laughed in anger. In Yangzhou City, it was the first time someone dared to speak to him like this, truly arrogant and boundless.
"Father, let me handle this." Nalan Feng suddenly said, making Nalan Xiong's expression freeze, his heart trembling. Nalan Feng's meaning was...
"Bai Yuanhao, why are you not staying in the imperial city? What are you doing in Yangzhou City?"
"I'm here to collect a debt." Bai Yuanhao smiled, then his gaze fell on Lin Feng. "Alright, this has nothing to do with you. Get down."
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's brows furrowed. Bai Yuanhao spoke to him in a commanding tone, as if he were his subordinate.
Lin Feng didn't move, still looking at Bai Yuanhao.
Bai Yuanhao's brows raised, and he coldly shouted, "Get down now."