For two days in a row, Lin Feng was cultivating hard, in addition to practicing the techniques taught by the three seniors, he was also proficient in several peerless exercises of the Immortal Sect.

On the third day, the day of the Jujutsu Conference, it was time to convene.

Xuanzong came to the courtyard early, and there were many disciples behind him, and from the fluctuation of the aura, Lin Feng knew that these disciples of the Immortal Sect were all masters of the Yuan Infant Stage.

The masked man in black was naturally among them, and even Lin Feng couldn't sense what kind of strength he was.

These masters of the Immortal Sect gathered, but they didn't participate in the magic conference, so these people came to make a big noise, and to put it bluntly, it was just an ornament.

"Lin Feng Xiaoyou has cultivated well in the past two days, and his techniques have improved a lot, and today is the time for you to show off your skills. ”

Xuanzong said to Lin Feng with a smile.

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "The aura of the Immortal Sect is so abundant, if you don't use it, it's really a bit of a waste, I don't know where today's magic conference will be held." ”

Xuanzong laughed and said, "There is no fixed place for the magic conference, it is held by several major sects in turn, and this year's magic conference happens to be held in the Changshengmen, so we also save the fatigue of traveling." ”

Lin Feng's heart moved, since the magic conference was held at the door of the Immortal Gate, then Xuanzong must have wanted to make a splash, but did he really have the strength to make a splash?

As if seeing Lin Feng's doubts, Xuanzong said with a smile: "Lin Feng Xiaoyou doesn't have to be nervous, as long as he shows his due strength, those sects are all strong and powerful, don't care about them." ”

"Hmph, Xuanzong, you are too blind, who told you that we are a foreign powerhouse?"

A gloomy voice came, and suddenly a voice floated over.

Lin Feng saw it clearly, it was indeed floating over, as light as a ghost.

Then there was a gust of gloomy wind, which made Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a chill, could it be that this was the hell in broad daylight?

The figure floated in the air for a while before it fell, with a face as white as a ghost and a pair of turquoise eyes, staring directly at Xuanzong.

Xuanzong's face couldn't help but change, and then he sneered and said: "Lonely Bamboo Ghost King, what the hell are you an old ghost, the magic conference was held in the front yard of the Immortal Gate, but you slipped into the backyard and treated my Immortal Gate as nothing, isn't it a bit too much?"

Lin Feng's heart moved, it turned out that this person who looked like a ghost was the sect master of the Lonely Bamboo Ghost Valley among the four hidden sects, the Lonely Bamboo Ghost King.

The mouth of the Lonely Bamboo Ghost King let out a sinister laughter, and the laughter seemed to be a ghost crying.

Lin Feng's mind was agitated, but fortunately, he had a spiritual barrier, so he was not affected, it turned out that the laughter of the Lonely Bamboo Ghost King had a strong spiritual power.

The few Immortal Sect disciples who followed this Xuanzong were not as calm as him, and their faces twitched for a while, and it seemed that it was difficult to resist the invasion of this spiritual power.

Only Xuanzong and the masked man in black have not been affected.

Xuanzong sneered: "Ghost King, what do you mean by this, are you demonstrating to the poor road?"

The ghost king's whisper stopped abruptly and said, "What kind of goods are your second-generation disciples? I can't even resist such a little spiritual attack, I think this magic conference, you just abstain, anyway, there are few decent ones in the Immortal Sect." ”

Xuanzong laughed and said, "Ghost King, you are a little too confident, Poor Dao will definitely win this year, so you should be ready to lose your temper!"

The Ghost King's face suddenly sank, and he asked, "Where did you get your confidence?"

Xuanzong raised his hand and pointed at Lin Feng: "It is Lin Feng Xiaoyou who represents my Immortal Sect this year, and your devils and grandchildren are definitely not his opponents." ”

The ghost king looked Lin Feng up and down with a pair of green eyes, and suddenly laughed: "This kid is really good, my mental power attack just now was ineffective against him, it seems that he is the number one person, boy, I am looking forward to your performance, don't let me down, you know?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Ghost King senior, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down, because I have a nickname, called Hades." ”

Xuanzong clapped his hands and laughed: "The nickname of Hades is really good, isn't Hades just right to control the Ghost King?"

Regardless of whether he was using Lin Feng or not, at least at this time, he was definitely standing with Lin Feng, because Lin Feng was fighting against the Ghost King, and the enemy of the enemy was a friend, how could an old fox like Xuanzong not understand this truth?

The Ghost King's face changed, and he stared at Lin Feng fiercely, Lin Feng looked at him fearlessly, and the eyes of the two collided together.

After a while, the ghost king suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, it is a hero out of the boy, then we will meet in the ring of the magic conference, Xuanzong, you did give me a surprise, I will go." ”

As he spoke, his body floated up again, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xuanzong snorted and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng Xiaoyou, the one who can compete with me for the position of the leader of the alliance with my Immortal Gate is the Lonely Bamboo Ghost Valley, this time the Ghost King wants to find out the news, I'm afraid he will make targeted arrangements for you, you have to be careful." ”

Lin Feng smiled and said confidently: "He wants to target me, but I'm afraid that he just did useless work, although my strength is limited, but I am also dabbling in several different spells, so it is not so easy for Guzhu Ghost Valley to target me." ”

"Okay, Lin Feng Xiaoyou is really domineering, it seems that this magic conference, my Changshengmen is winning, and I wish Lin Feng Xiaoyou a victory in advance. ”

Xuanzong was very happy, after all, this was related to the position of the alliance leader, the stronger Lin Feng was, the greater his hope of being the alliance leader.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and under the leadership of the disciples of the Immortal Gate, he walked towards the martial arts arena in the front yard of the Immortal Gate, and behind him, he naturally followed Hu Qian'er, Little Phoenix and Little Shenlong, the three die-hard fans.

Counting the jade spirit and sword spirit hidden in the spirit world, Lin Feng's team was also quite powerful.

Looking at his back, the masked man in black, that is, Peng Guobin after the disguise, asked in a low voice, "Sect Master, how sure do you think Lin Feng is?"

"Lin Feng will not have a chance of winning, the disciples of all the sects who participated in the magic conference this time are all in the Yuan Infant Stage and above, I let Lin Feng fight, that is, let him show the seven-color vitality at the right time, and when the time comes, without Lin Feng's move, I can scare those sects to death, and we will win without a fight." ”

Xuanzong said with a smile, it seems that his plan has been successful, and the rest depends on Lin Feng's performance.

Peng Guobin nodded slightly, his plan was about to start, that is, to use this magic conference, he wanted to push Lin Feng to the opposite side of all the hidden doors.

(End of chapter)