Chapter 251: The First Competition

The quiet Dingdong Lake, the breeze blows, rippling faintly, and the surface of the lake, which is 100 meters long and wide, reflects the rippling shimmer.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers, and the song of birds.

Twelve disciples of the Flying Flower Sect stood quietly beside this beautiful lake.

The two juniors who did not participate in the competition drew two marks ten meters apart on the edge of the center of the lake.

"Master, this contest seems too difficult for you. Fan Yue said worriedly.

Lin Ling's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in his heart: "Not only for me, but even for their Cloud Sea Realm, it is an extremely difficult competition. ”

This Dingdong Lake is divided into two, which means that the contestant needs to use his powerful spiritual power to resist the pressure of nearly 100,000 catties of water and prevent them from falling, and he also needs to hold on for thirty breaths.

This competition requires extremely powerful spiritual power, which is extremely difficult for anyone in the Yunhai realm.

In the crowd behind him, some people gradually reacted, and finally understood the difficulty, and looked at each other, feeling incredible about the difficulty of this competition.

"Master, although your Qi cultivation has reached the late innate realm, and your strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, ......" Fan Yue wanted to speak and stopped, "It doesn't seem to have reached such a harsh level." ”

Lin Ling smiled slightly, calmed down, and said lightly: "Yue'er, is it because there is no hope that we won't try?"

It's not because you see hope that you work hard, but because you work hard to see hope. Lin Ling's eyes were always full of longing for life.

Among the twelve, the disciples of the three masters of the Lu family were the most popular, namely Lu Ming, Lu Yun and Lu Xing.

There is a special feature in the Feihua Sect, all the disciples who enter the Cloud Sea Realm comprehend the worldly laws that are different from the traditional ten laws, but the legendary special laws.

This is also the magic of Feihuamen standing tall among hundreds of sects and being unique for nearly a thousand years.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, life and death are the ten laws of the world.

The special law, the weak are like chicken ribs, even if the realm of this life is improved, they cannot become strong; the strong have even the existence of the ten laws, which makes people look up to the mountains.

And Cheng Jasmine's comprehension of the law is to turn fiction into reality, to simulate her spiritual power into real objects, to the point of being fake and real.

The laws of the three popular disciples are not simple, Lu Ming comprehends the law of the light system, which can control the surrounding light elements, Lu Yun comprehends the law of strange power, which can forcibly increase his strength significantly, and Lu Xing comprehends the law of illusion, which can create illusions to confuse opponents.

These are some of the information that Lin Ling usually discovers, and they are also another important reason why Lin Ling is willing to stay in Feihuamen.

In the Cangji Sect, there was hardly anyone who possessed a special law that was different from the Ten Great Laws, but in the Flying Flower Sect, it was completely different.

Here, almost no one comprehends the laws that belong to the Ten Great Laws, is this the reason for the Feihuamen Exercises, or is there some other secret?

So, Lin Ling found the study in the back mountain, and often went to the study to flip through the books to find answers.

It's not because of his curiosity, he just hopes that in Feihuamen, a place that has been inherited for thousands of years and continues to create miracles, there will be even the slightest possibility of curing the evaporation of his blood qi.

In the course of a year, he did not find a solution to his illness, but he discovered another secret of Feihuamen, and it was this secret that made the two elders readily agree to let Lin Ling participate in this competition.

"Lin Ling, what did you say to Elder Yang just now? He immediately agreed to let you participate in the competition?" Cheng Jasmine's face was a little pale, her eyes fluttered, and she was obviously a little nervous.

"Senior sister, it's better that you don't know about this matter for the time being. When the time comes, the two elders will tell you personally. Lin Ling was calm, the people who walked over the 100,000 corpses, in the face of the competition, it was really difficult to make waves in their hearts.

"You're still selling it to me!" Jasmine pursed her lips and said with concern, "The boss just said that I am afraid that this competition will be life-threatening." You promise me that if you find something wrong, you should not be reckless, okay?"

"Senior sister, are you caring about me?" A trace of loneliness flashed in Lin Ling's eyes, and his memory was so far away that he seemed to be unable to see the edge.

"Nonsense! You are my junior brother, I don't care who you care about!" Jasmine mercilessly patted Lin Ling, who was taller than herself, and said playfully, "Come on! Even if you can't hold on, Senior Sister will be angry for you!"

Looking at Cheng Jasmine's slender back, Lin Ling smiled stupidly: "I am just a registered disciple, but I am just a passer-by of Feihuamen, why do you care so much......

The order of the draw was quickly set, Lin Ling was the last one drawn, and Cheng Jasmine was in the middle of the order. Because they fully realized the difficulty of this competition, many of the participating disciples were clouded with a dark cloud on their faces.

The first to come on the stage was the oldest disciple, named Mo Kuan, whose cultivation had been stagnant in the middle of the sea of clouds for nearly ten years, and his foundation was very solid.

As the first disciple to play, Mo Kuan was under great pressure.

"Are you ready?" Lu Yuanming stood aside, regarded as the referee of this competition.

"The disciple is ready. Mo Kuan took a deep breath, his feet spread out, his hands faintly flashing with light, ready to go all out.

"Let's go!"

A majestic wind swept through the mirror-like Dingdong Lake, a trace of ripples slowly swayed, and the center of the lake suddenly shook violently, and the ripples in circles spread rapidly to the surroundings like an earthquake!

"Whoa!"

Like a landslide and a crack, the hundred-meter lake suddenly split in two, and the fish in the water jumped wildly on the surface of the lake.

A loud sound was accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground, and everyone stared in amazement at the rare spectacle in front of them.

The huge surface of the lake was split in two from the center, revealing the muddy soil at the bottom of the lake, and some fish and shrimp who had no time to escape desperately drilled into the mud at the bottom of the lake, accompanied by the damp water vapor on the face, this scene was an eye-opener for everyone!

The lake that was divided grew larger and larger, and finally stopped when it reached the ten-meter width marked by the lake.

Lu Yuan said brightly: "The distance of ten meters has arrived, start the timer!"

At this moment, Mo Kuan's face was already flushed, and the spiritual power he forcibly induced had reached the strongest limit in his life.

Thirty breaths is the goal he must achieve, and it is his dignity as the eldest disciple!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the ten breaths passed in a hurry, and at this moment, Mo Kuan's hands were already trembling, and the huge pressure of the lake water made him almost overdraw his life's strength, but he gritted his teeth and still insisted.

Twenty breaths, Mo Kuan's whole body was already congested, and his legs trembled unnaturally, as if he could easily push him down with just one finger.