Leaving the Five Elements Gate, Ling Feng and the others hurried to the royal court.

Today, all the disciples of Xuantianmen will rush to Tianxin to prepare to participate in tomorrow's 'Rookie Tryout'.

The rookie selection is actually a contest between the four royal courts of Tianxin, Da Zhou, Da Liang and Da Qi, and elite disciples.

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Tianxin Royal Court, Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

"It seems that everyone hasn't been lazy during this time!".

Ling Feng looked at the ten Xuantian Sect disciples led by Ling Hutian, all of them were full of spirit, and their cultivation was basically around the eighth-order spirit generals, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Then he asked some trivial things about Xuantian Gate, and Ling Hutian answered carefully.

Hearing that everything was fine, Ling Feng was relieved.

"You can have a day off today!".

Ling Feng stood up and nodded with satisfaction: "Tomorrow is the time to test your achievements during this time, do you have confidence!"

"Yes!".

"Good!".

Ling Feng Zhengse said: "The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!"

"This is your first battle out of the Great Zhou, if you don't fight, you will fight, and if you want to fight, you will soar into the sky!"

After the disciples saluted, they chattered and chose a place to live, and then walked out in twos and threes.

"Commander, do you need to mention it?"

Ling Feng knew the meaning of the shadow, and now that the rookie selection was imminent, the next step was the 'ladder' competition.

Now there are not only cultivators of the four royal courts in the royal court, but also other forces that aspire to the heavenly ladder.

Young people have good faces, but they are also belligerent, and a little friction may be a dispute.

"It's okay, this is a necessary stage on the path of cultivation, they will get used to it!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he was silent for a moment.

"Shadow! Take advantage of this time to sort out all the information of the barbarians!".

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Tianxin Royal Court, the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, the Five Elements Sect and the Yin Sect have promised that if there is an irreversible situation, they will definitely stand on your side!"

Ling Feng arched his hand and said, "At least for now, the inside of Tianxin should be ironclad!"

Yan Motian nodded: "Your body doesn't matter, right?"

"It's okay!" Ling Feng shook his head: "Your Majesty, do you have something on your mind?"

"I realize that I am really old!".

Yan Motian rubbed his head and handed over a secret letter: "Look at what this is?"

Ling Feng was puzzled, stepped forward to take it, and carefully browsed it, his eyes contracted.

"Law Enforcement Team?".

Yan Motian nodded: "Yes, law enforcement team, their duty is to punish traitors internally, and to eradicate the enemies of the Star Pavilion externally!"

"Anyone who can be selected into the law enforcement team is not only a diehard loyalist of the Star Pavilion, but also a spirit king realm with the lowest cultivation!"

"I've made the necessary arrangements!".

Yan Motian breathed a sigh of relief: "What about you, now it's time for you to make a decision!"

"They're menacing this time, and I really don't want to put you in there!"

Ling Feng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Do you think your lord can spare me?"

The two were silent for each other, and after a long time, Ling Feng smiled: "Don't be too pessimistic, even if things get to the worst, the minister won't let anyone hurt you!"

"I don't care!".

Yan Motian stood up and walked in front of Ling Feng: "I just hope that there will be someone to succeed, you are the best candidate!"

Ling Feng was silent, he knew that Yan Motian had sought the Tao all his life, and later focused on Tianxin, and he had no heirs in his life.

For this reason, all the subjects of Tianxin once jointly wrote a letter of protest, but in the end, it was not done.

"Don't worry, this crisis may be an opportunity!"

Ling Feng comforted: "The ministers will make corresponding arrangements!"

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Tianxin Royal Court, East Street.

Regarding the matter of the Xingchen Pavilion Law Enforcement Team, Ling Feng might have had a weak heart before he had an epiphany, but now Ling Feng didn't have that feeling.

What he didn't know in his heart was that Yan Motian, as a member of the Xingchen Pavilion, could directly ignore all the efforts of the Xingchen Pavilion over the years.

On the way to practice, for the sake of resources, there may be many ruthless people, but the sect generally does not chill the hearts of disciples.

Ling Feng really couldn't figure out how such a humane sect could survive?

Yan Motian stood on his side without hesitation, and Ling Feng has always been unforgettable about this matter

Ling Feng made up his mind that this time he would help Yan Motian as much as possible no matter what.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng listed the power in his hand in his heart and continued to walk forward.

At this time, not far from the front, a group of people surrounded the inner and outer three floors.

"Ah, whose disciple is this, it's too violent, isn't it?"

"That's it, an eighth-order spirit general can actually crush a ninth-order spirit general!"

"It's really crushing, tsk, there's a good show to watch now!".

Ling Feng closed his eyes and sensed his spiritual power.

"It's Linghu Tianyou!".

Ling Feng was interested, but he didn't step forward, he just sensed it with his spiritual power.

"Apologize!".

In the crowd, Ling Hutian had a cold face and stomped a person on the ground.

"I'm saying, apologize!".

"Otherwise, die!".

The young man who fell to the ground was also stiff, although his face was covered with blood, his attitude was still tough: "Apologize, do you apologize to that waste sect master?

"Boy, don't forget that this is Tianxin, you really dare to do it!"

Ling Hu Tian naturally understood the young man's words, and the number of cultivators in the royal court increased dramatically during this time.

Tianxin Jun once again issued an iron order, it is okay to fight in the city, but it can't be disabled, let alone dead!

"What's the matter?

The bloodstained young man sneered: "Don't dare to do it, just roll aside!"

Ling Hutian was silent, but thinking of the young man's words, a wave of evil qi rushed straight to his brain, and he exerted force on his feet.

'Click'...

The sound of bones breaking stimulates the crowd watching the excitement.

"Damn, this kid can do it!".

"The king has issued an iron order, this kid still dares to do it, what does that waste sect master have to do with this kid?

"Shhhhhhhh ”。

The discussion of the surrounding spectators made Hu Tian's eyes unblinking, and his eyes looked at the young man on the ground coldly.

"You have another hand!".

"I... I... ”。

The young man was timid, and at this time, a clever momentum swept through the sky in mid-air.

"Hmph!

Ling Hutian kicked the young man to the side fiercely, and the spirit clothes covered his whole body in the blink of an eye, although it was thin but better than nothing.

The right foot retreated, the left leg bent slightly, and with a loud shout, the fist met it fiercely.

'Boom' ...

"Big brother!".

The Xuantian Sect disciple hurriedly stepped forward and supported Ling Hutian, whose breath was a little disordered. "Are you alright?".

Ling Hutian shook his head and looked directly at the black-clothed old man who appeared: "Young people's affairs, you are too old to participate, don't be panicked!"

"Boy, you're sharp-tongued!".

The old man's face was cold: "The disciples of the Snow Wolf Gang didn't let you bully you like this!"

"Let the old man replace your sect master today, and educate you, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Haha!".

Ling Hutian laughed: "Instead of the sect master, you don't know that you are not worthy of lifting shoes for the sect master!"

"That is, you are also worthy of mentioning our sect master!"

The old man's words, the disciples of Xuantianmen were furious, and the faces of the onlookers were both strange and envious.

Who is not envious of the disciples who maintain the sect master and the sect in this way.

"Which master taught such a disciple?".

Everything that happened in the crowd, Ling Feng knew it clearly.

After such a long time, he didn't expect this group of disciples to still defend him like this.

Today, in order to maintain his dignity, he did not hesitate to fight.

Ling Feng's heart warmed, his body shook, and he floated into the crowd.

"Sect Master!".

Ling Hutian and the others saw Ling Feng's background, their eyes were hot, and their faces were full of excitement.

Ling Feng smiled and nodded affirmatively: "Not bad!"

After speaking, his hand gently shook towards the void, and a little green light jumped on the palm of his hand, and then seeped into Ling Hutian's body.

"This... That's it!".

"Tsk, this uncle's is better than a panacea!".

"Could this be the waste sect master of this group of teenagers?"

"This means ... What are we? microbes?".

The old man in black saw Ling Feng's methods, his eyes shrunk, and he secretly cursed in his heart that his luck was not good.

It's just that in front of everyone, he didn't want to lose face so much, so he said toughly.

"What are you going to do with today's matter!".

"Handle!".

Ling Feng smiled: "Your disciple insulted me, and you still asked me how to deal with it?"

After speaking, Ling Feng took a step, and with a simple straight punch, the body of the old man in black flew three feet away.

"That's how I handle it!".

"Let Jean, let Jean, I don't know if there is a ban in the royal court during this time? Who is doing it, arrest it!".

The soldiers of Tianxin guarding the royal court came quite quickly, driving away the crowd of onlookers, and when they stepped forward, it was Ling Feng.

"Great... My lord!".

The leader's face turned pale, and he arched his hand and said, "I don't know if the adults are here, this matter... ”。

"The Snow Wolves Gang ignored the laws of the royal court, fought privately, revoked their qualifications to participate in the rookie selection, and expelled them from the royal court!"

"Yes!

'Hiss'...

Everyone gasped: "Sure enough, what kind of sect master there is, what kind of disciple there is! domineering and arrogant!"

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The next day, the morning sun was rising, and the roar of nine earth-shattering voices in the royal court resounded in the air.

"Rookie tryouts are officially open!".