Although Lin Feng's reputation in the sect was not very good, it didn't mean that the disciples didn't like to be close to him.

On the contrary, Lin Feng's reputation among these people is still good.

"Right away. Lin Feng made a rough list in his mind, but none of them could match it.

Forget it, it's still the current game that matters.

......

The referees selected for this competition are recommended by several major immortal sects, and their qualifications are relatively old, but they are not considered immortals who no one knows to be the referees.

And the man on the rostrum gave the whole world the general rules of the whole meeting.

Lin Feng had heard Liyang say it no less than dozens of times before he came, although he had already memorized these by heart, just for fear of making a mistake, he went through it again in his mind.

"This meeting is based on the principle of fairness, and it will be to the end. If you are a friendly person, you must not cause trouble because of personal affairs, otherwise you will be punished by the Datong Association, and the rules are as follows......"

After saying that, all the disciples of the middle gate handed over their identity nameplate, which contained all the information of the holder and a copy of the Xuanli inscription.

These brands will then be thrown in front of a bronze mirror, which will screen the opponents and mark the strength level of the opponent and themselves.

At first, Lin Feng thought that with his Yuan Dan Realm Quadruple strength, even if it was not outstanding in this place where elites were everywhere, he would have to be at a middle and upper level.

It's just that now it seems that it's more reluctant to say that even the middle is such a piece of garbage!

In this way, we can realize the cultivation level of the entire continent, and the major young talents are either in the family or can't escape from the world.

And he was just complacent because of a little merit, and he really couldn't help his own luck.

And the disciples sent by the Donghua Sect this time, except for Lin Feng and Qi Jingyue, were Chu Mingsheng and a few people who had almost the same cultivation.

Among them, Zhang Yecheng, He Xiaoding, Liu Tian and Li Changyuan were assigned to the opponents, whose known strength was relatively similar, and it was not a bitter battle.

And this first scene is Zhang Yecheng's disciple Changfeng on the Moon Gate.

This Changfeng strength is above Lin Feng, and it is enough to have the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

On weekdays, he uses a cold ice sword, and at this time, a person appears on the field, holding a cold sword, majestic.

Coupled with the unique handsome male face of Mochizuki Gate, it is a little girl on the scene.

"Boy Changfeng!"

"The Lady of the Wind will win!"

There was a shouting and cheering below, but Zhang Yecheng was not a bleak sound source here.

Not to mention that the people of Donghua Sect are not interested in this set, no one can afford to lose this person.

Even if someone really shouts, I'm afraid it's just a cheer for him.

Zhang Yecheng can only say that his luck is really back home, and he is ready to fight.

After all, his current strength is only the Yuan Dan Realm Triple Fold, while the other party has the Yuan Dan Realm Triple Fold.

The distance between the two realms is particularly important in the middle realm of the original single realm, which is not embarrassing or embarrassing.

And this Changfeng is also different from the arrogant and tuobatic disciples of Changsheng Sect, on the contrary, he seems more rational and steady, which makes Zhang Yecheng feel a certain amount of pressure.

"This fellow Taoist friend also asks for advice. Zhang Yecheng stepped forward and said a word, and Changfeng replied to him politely.

"Naturally. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two had their first confrontation between the electric and flint.

Both sides are sword cultivators with swords, and in terms of moves, in addition to the different attack methods and the different attributes of the sword qi displayed, other aspects pay more attention to the solidity of basic skills.

But it was clear that both sides were of similar quality, so much so that in the two or three meetings, apart from the defensive side being more passive, the other side had no advantage.

Coupled with the fact that the audience unanimously favored the side of Changfeng, it can be said that it formed a big obstacle in Zhang Yecheng's psychology.

"Calm down, never be fooled by the superficial appearance of things. ”

Zhang Yecheng said golden sentences to calm himself down, but now he can only use his occult power to seal his ears and block his hearing as much as possible.

But this has instead raised his eyesight and sensitivity to a certain level.

Although the two sides have been at a stalemate, pure technology alone will definitely not be able to win or lose for a while.

However, Zhang Yecheng seems to have overlooked one point, in the martial arts arena of the Datong Association, it has never been said that foreign magic weapons are not allowed.

And it is clear that Changfeng is the one who makes good use of the rules.

"The east wind is broken, and the methods are quickly revealed!" I only heard Changfeng Dahe shouting a sacrificial speech, and many magic weapons around him suddenly flew towards Zhang Yecheng.

Zhang Yecheng's secret path was not good, but by the time it reacted, it had already been blocked, and it was directly in the middle and couldn't move!

"If this brother surrenders now, maybe he will be less injured and painful. Changfeng didn't smile, now he only felt that victory was as steady as the turtle in his urn, and there would be no variables.

But even if the loss is already in front of him, Zhang Yecheng will definitely not bow his head easily.

"You're thinking too much. ”

Changfeng only felt funny when he looked at him struggling.

"Although the rules of the Datong Association are to meet friends by force, as long as no one is killed, even if you break an arm or a leg, you will not violate the rules. ”

The meaning of Changfeng's words is self-evident, if he doesn't surrender at this time, I'm afraid that this person will really be ruthless.

At this moment, Zhang Yecheng was forced into a desperate situation, and the huge pressure brought to him by the Changfeng magic weapon forced him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

But at this moment, Nan Zhang Yecheng suddenly remembered that Lin Feng had said to him yesterday that no matter what kind of predicament the game is, he must play steadily and steadily, and only in this way can he find a chance to counterattack.

He began to fall into deep thought, calming down, although it was said that all sides were covered by magic weapons, it did not mean that there were no dead ends.

Although it is said that the dead end is where Changfeng is located, since he can tie with Changfeng, there must be half a chance if he chooses this angle to break through.

Even if it doesn't work, the big deal in the end is to lose the game, but at least you save face for yourself before losing, and the loss is not too ugly.

Zhang Yecheng was calm and calm, analyzing the role and angle of the magic weapon, while Changfeng was forced to lose patience.

"Enough!" Hearing Changfeng roar, Zhang Yecheng thought that this was the opportunity he wanted, and hurriedly stepped forward with a few arrows in his hand, grabbed a sword flower, and attacked Changfeng.

Changfeng secretly said that it was too naïve, but he didn't expect Zhang Yecheng's full force to directly shatter his defense!

"Bang!!" After a few loud bangs, Changfeng flew upside down a few meters in place.

And Zhang Yecheng is not much better, but now that the four magic weapons have been shaken open, Changfeng can't gather strength to use magic weapons again for a while, but pulls the battle back to a draw in an instant!

Lin Feng had been watching the situation on the battlefield, if there were not a few sparrows chirping there around him, he felt that the experience would be better.