After Lan Jingshan's voice fell, the hearts of almost all the disciples of the Sword Immortal Building were shocked.

Is it finally about to start?

The triennial question sword determines the moment of real pride!

The 300 disciples were divided into five groups: A, B, C, D, and E.

Lin Feng was assigned to Group D, and his first opponent was Han Feng.

Han Feng, an inner disciple, is the spiritual root of the wind system, and builds a layer of foundation!

"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat!"

Looking at Han Feng's white and tender skin that women envied, Lin Feng was embarrassed.

This script is wrong!

During the competition, shouldn't everyone hug each other and introduce themselves as soon as they come up?

Where did you get the confidence to make me admit defeat?

"Senior Brother Lin, everyone is in the same door, I don't want to make you lose too badly, you can admit defeat yourself!"

Han Feng still said disdainfully, and even the long sword was still behind his back, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

"Do you know this brother? From the moment Lin Feng was born, I knew that I was different from many people! ”

Regardless of Han Feng's arrogant look, Lin Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at each other with a mysterious expression.

"Why is it different?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, Wang Ming's matter has been in a uproar at the inner gate recently, so about the initiator of Wang Ming's sneak attack - Lin Feng.

He also understood a little bit, as if he was a wandering beggar, and then he was rescued by Lan Qing and brought to the Sword Immortal Tower......

It's a bit of an alchemy talent, but it's a pity that there is no spiritual root, but last time I got a chance in the inheritance space, I actually broke through to the first layer of foundation building!

Although these experiences seem ordinary, if you think about it seriously, you can really feel Lin Feng's extraordinary.

After all, not every beggar can be saved by Lan Qing, and not anyone who is saved by Lan Qing can go directly to the Sword Immortal Tower.

What's more, so far, who have you heard say that a person without a spiritual root can actually cultivate to build a foundation?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's arrogant expression gradually disappeared, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Seeing this, Lin Feng finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Because I'm a man, I'm different from every girl! Haha......"

"You dare to tease me?!"

Han Feng was furious, and like most inner disciples, they all looked down on the outer disciples.

After all, if you also come to the Sword Immortal Tower, I can go directly to the inner gate, while you can only go to the outer gate.

Do you need to elaborate on the reasons for this?

In the final analysis, it's not because you, Lin Feng, are not as good as me!

But, you, an outer disciple, dare to play tricks on me?

This made Han Feng unbearable......

The spiritual power of the wind system operated, and the long sword in Han Feng's hand shot out instantly.

He believed that with the blessing of the wind system's spiritual power, Lin Feng would definitely not be able to receive such a fast attack.

"Kill!"

An angry shout sounded, and for a long time, Han Feng still stood in place, not even taking a step with his feet, and his face was flushed.

"Brother, what are you shouting about?"

Lin Feng joked at the right time, his current control of gravity is already a beginner, and he can achieve short-distance gliding.

Therefore, the first time he stepped onto the stage, the gravity ability had already controlled Han Feng.

"Oh, it's not noon yet, why is it so hot?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out another beach chair, then put on his sunglasses and lay down leisurely.

"Little brother Han Feng, you have to come on, I'm a little sleepy and sleep for a while, haha......"

"You! ……”

Seeing Lin Feng's completely indifferent expression, Han Feng became even more angry.

Suddenly, Han Feng found that his left foot could be raised, and his heart was suddenly happy.

"I'm going to scrap you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's figure staggered and fell directly to the ground, and his ankles were sprained.

There was no way, Lin Feng only lifted the gravity on his left foot, and his right foot was like a mountain tied, and he couldn't lift it at all!

……

"Master, look at the ...... over there"

Li Huanlong pointed to Lin Feng lying on the beach chair and said with a smile.

Lan Jingshan had been looking at Lan Qing all the time, and when he heard this, he also glanced at Lin Feng by the way, and immediately laughed.

At the same time, he also took out the Qiankun jade and took a photo at Lin Feng.

"This little baby, everyone else fights with swords, magic weapons or something, he is good, he directly wears a chair, and Ziyun's personality is quite similar......"

"Master, aren't you worried that he's the child of the senior brother?"

Li Huanlong stood next to Lan Jingshan, very surprised that Lan Jingshan actually smiled.

Controlling Qiankun Jade, Lan Jingshan magnified the picture a few more points, and Lin Feng's face was on the entire screen.

"I regard Ziyun as my own, and what Ziyun did wrong should not be involved in the juniors."

……

"Hey, Han Feng, you still can't fight!"

"That's right! The second round of Group A is almost over, and you are still dragging the first round here? ”

"Han Feng, you can't be bought by Lin Feng, right?"

"It's a shame on the inner door!"

“……”

Around the martial arts platform where Lin Feng was, several onlookers from the inner sect disciples were frantically heckling.

In their opinion, Lin Feng would be Han Feng's opponent, at most a few rounds, it would definitely be over.

But Han Feng just stood still, it was almost an hour, and the other groups were going to have the third round......

For a while, everyone pointed the finger at Han Feng.

But who can understand Han Feng's pain?

Han Feng is also in a hurry!

He could even hear Lin Feng's heavy snoring, although it was pretended, after all, Lin Feng was not an actor......

But this is a naked mockery of Han Feng!

"Han Feng, why don't you admit defeat?"

Pretending to be woken up by the shouts from the audience, Lin Feng rubbed his eyes and said with a lazy look.

To be honest, after holding on for so long, Han Feng also wanted to admit defeat.

But it's hard for him to ride a tiger!

At the beginning, but he was persuading Lin Feng to admit defeat, why did Lin Feng wake up and become him Han Feng wanted to admit defeat?

"Han Feng, what's the point of you dragging it out like this?

Everyone is in the same game, I, Lin Feng, don't want you to lose too badly! ”

The same words were given to Han Feng, and Lin Feng felt very refreshed.

"Lin Feng, if you have the ability, don't use this evil and crooked spell, everyone can fight fairly?"

Han Feng's face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Han Feng, if you have the ability, don't stand still, come over and fight fairly?"

Lin Feng still teased and said.

……

"Han Feng, if you can't do it, get down quickly, don't meow to drag down Lao Tzu's time!"

"Han Feng, come down!"

"Han Feng, admit defeat!"

“……”

At this time, the other disciples who had already finished Group D also shouted in annoyance, they believed that Han Feng must have been bought by Lin Feng!

Burst!

Finally, Han Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and mixed it on the competition platform.

And the official disciple of Red Dragon Peak hurriedly ran to the stage to announce Lin Feng's victory!