The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and after the old man announced the start of the third round of fighting, the crowd's enthusiasm was immediately ignited.

  The remaining ten people have six who are in the Lingwu boundary, and their lethal power is not ordinary. Only three of them are not very noticeable, so no matter how they fight, a strong confrontation is inevitable.

  In the end, there were two battles that caught people's attention. One was a collision between strong practitioners of the Spiritual Martial Realm, Qiū Lán versus Lín Hóng, and another attractive battle was Gǔ Yān versus Duò Mìng.

  As for the other three battles, there is no significance, and Nalan Feng, Lin Xiang, and Wen Jiang can probably advance directly.

  The fact is also consistent with the crowd's expectations. Nalan Feng and Lin Xuan's opponents directly admitted defeat. Wen Jiang's opponent was Feng Qian, although he fought with all his might, but Feng Qian only made three moves in Wen Jiang's hands before being knocked off the stage. Moreover, Wen Jiang didn't even use his full strength. The gap between Lingwu Realm and Qi Wu Realm is irreparable.

  This time, the main stage is Autumn Lushan and Lin Hong, they are the protagonists of this round of battle.

  On the northern battlefield, Gu Yan's icy gaze fell on Lin Feng's body, releasing a killing aura. What a coincidence, he actually ran into Lin Feng. As long as Lin Feng dared to fight, he would definitely make Lin Feng die to avenge Gu Qing's death.

  "If you're not brave enough to fight, then get out of here. Don't lose face for us warriors." Gu Yan's face showed a mocking expression, his tone piercing the ears.

  Lin Feng remained calm and stood there, saying indifferently: "You don't need to provoke me, rest assured, I will give you a chance for revenge."

  "Hmph." Gu Yan heard Lin Feng's words and smiled gloomily. He was indeed using his words to provoke Lin Feng, wanting Lin Feng to fight him. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had seen through it, yet still wanted to battle.

  "Foolish guy, I'll let you understand what the Spiritual Martial Realm is, and the gap that can't be made up." Gu Yan sneered in his heart, not even releasing his martial soul, fearing that if he released it, Lin Feng would be frightened and wouldn't dare to fight again.

  His foot lifted, Gu Yan walked towards Lin Feng. When he was only ten steps away from Lin Feng, his footsteps suddenly trembled, and a thunderous palm wind chopped through the air, striking Lin Feng with wave after wave of solid palm prints that covered the sky and earth. In this moment, Lin Feng was already covered by endless palm prints, and from Gu Yan's direction, not even a glimpse of Lin Feng could be seen.

  "Dare to move anyone from my Gu family, and you're asking for death!" Gu Yan finally burst out with a loud shout, accompanied by an enormous palm print that seemed to flip the sky over, charging towards Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng could withstand those palm prints, this fatal blow would still take his life. Since he had made his move, he wouldn't allow Lin Feng to live; otherwise, where would the face of the number one genius of the Gu family go?

  The overwhelming palm prints were about to land on Lin Feng's body, and Gu Yan's mouth had already revealed a ruthless smile.

  However, at this moment, the brilliant light and before, once again flashed, the palm prints that filled the sky were directly torn apart, revealing cracks, as if they might shatter at any time.

  "Die." Gu Yan was unmoved, letting out a loud roar as his powerful palm slammed down on the nearly shattered handprint, unleashing a force that could overturn mountains and seas. This one strike was enough to annihilate all Qi Wu realm cultivators.

  "It's unlikely."

  Rumble.

  A calm and indifferent voice came, a sword aura that was extremely tyrannical tore through everything, the palm print collapsed instantly, shattered into countless fragments, scattered with the wind, just one sword light, to contend with the heavens.

  "Ling Wu Boundary." Gu Yan's face turned deathly pale. How did he not think that Lin Feng had been hiding his true strength?

  The sword's light is icy and sternly murderous, the sword's aura is severe and cold, carrying an air of destruction that annihilates everything in its path.

  A swordsman, nothing is left unbroken, nothing is left unconquered.

  "It's no good." Gu Jing was shocked and stood up from his seat, but everything was already too late. Gu Yan had always planned to make a fatal blow against Lin Feng, this blow did not leave any room for himself, at this moment, he could not counterattack, let alone resist Lin Feng's killing sword.

  A blood arrow shot out from Gu Yan's throat, and Gu Yan, a cultivator at the Lingwu boundary, fell.

  This is also the only Lingwu realm strongman who has been erased so far in the process of Wu's journey.

  At this moment, all the members of the Gu family stood up, looking at the scene in front of them with shock and despair, watching the best son of the Gu family fall on the battlefield.

  "I want you dead." Gu Jing let out a loud roar, shaking the eardrums of the crowd.

  Nalan Xiong furrowed his brow and said: "Gu Zhujun, you're getting too big for your britches. Don't forget that this is the Yangzhou City Martial Gathering."

  Gu Gong's expression paused for a moment, he glanced at Nalan Xiong, and finally let out a cold snort before sitting down.

  But from Gu's gaze staring at Lin Feng, it can be seen that he will not let Lin Feng go.

  "What, Gu Yan was killed with just one sword?!" Many people were still watching the battle between Qiu Lan and Lin Hong when they were suddenly awakened by Nalan Xiong's loud roar. They saw Gu Yan's corpse on the ground and couldn't help but stare blankly.

  "Damn it, I went to watch Akira's battle and ended up missing this side. How did Sub-Zero kill Scorpion?"

  Many people began to regret, secretly sighing that they had missed the wonderful battle. They obviously did not expect that such a shocking battle would appear on this side, and the strong men of the Spiritual Martial Realm were all killed, and it was done by a mysterious strong man who had just risen to power.

  "We were all blind, he is also a martial artist in the Lingwu realm, extremely powerful, strong enough to enter the top five, or even higher."

  Not just the crowd, but even Nalan Xiong was watching Lin Feng's back as he walked away from the War Sky Arena. A Qi Wu realm cultivator was still no match for him with a single sword strike, and a Ling Wu realm cultivator was also no exception. Just how strong was this guy? Even he couldn't see through it.

  At this time, another battle also divided the victory and defeat. Akira defeated Lin Hong, and thus, the five strong players who advanced to the next round all appeared.

  Nalan Feng, Lin Xuan, Wen Jiang, Qiu Lan, fatal!

  Still the most remaining people are those without family power, with Qiulian and Duoming, Gu's family, not a single one left, the two most talented sons were also beheaded by Lin Feng.

  After resting for another incense stick of time, the old man finally walked onto the main battlefield.

  "In the fourth round, Lin Xuan had a bye, Na Lanfeng was paired against Wen Jiang, and Qiu Lan was paired against Duoming."

  The crowd was excited, finally reaching the ultimate showdown. Nalan Feng's strength is self-evident, Wen Jiang is a martial artist of the second level of Qi Wu Jing, his boundary is higher than that of Nalan Feng and Lin Xuan. The battle between the two will surely be thrilling.

  There is another game, a life-and-death struggle as swift as a broken bamboo, three swords killing three people. Entering the fourth round, what kind of collision will happen between him and Qiulian?

  This time, two battles were divided into first and second, no longer at the same time, and both were on the main stage.

  Firstly, there is Nalan Rong and Wen Jiang.

  "Wen Jiang, you're quite skilled, but you still won't be my match. Admit defeat." Nalan Feng was incredibly arrogant, like a princess, looking down on everything.

  "Hmph, my realm is higher than yours, it's you, Nalan Feng, who should be admitting defeat." Wen Jiang retorted.

  "Stubborn and unyielding." Nalan Feng coldly shouted, releasing her martial soul. Instantly, behind her, a divine arm martial soul appeared, but what shocked people was that Nalan Feng's divine arm martial soul was different from the one of Nalan Chen who was killed by Lin Feng. Nalan Feng's divine arm martial soul was actually golden, with an invincible golden aura.

  "Divine Arm Martial Soul, only with the Golden Divine Arm can one be considered a perfect Divine Arm Martial Soul." A hint of a smile appeared on Nalan Xiong's mouth, in the past hundred years, only Nalan Feng had awakened the most pure and unadulterated Divine Arm Martial Soul.

  "It's no wonder she's the princess of Yangzhou City, her Martial Soul Arm is actually golden in color, majestic and overbearing."

  The crowd's hearts trembled slightly, their faces changed color.

  Wen Jiang refused to show weakness, and also released his martial soul. Behind him, a phantom river appeared, with waves surging and water flowing, this was the Wen family's River Martial Soul.

  "This world is indeed full of wonders." Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he saw the two people's martial souls, a divine arm that could become a martial soul and was even golden, and Jiang He, who was also a type of martial soul.

  Martial soul, with countless and varied forms, unimaginable.

  He took a glance at Lin Xuan. If he hadn't predicted wrongly, Nalan Feng would win this battle and directly advance to the next round, which meant that in the next round, it would be him, who had defeated Qiu Lan, against Lin Xuan.