A few days after the assessment in the outer courtyard, the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect suddenly became extremely hot, and the triennial sect competition was about to start.

Three years ago, Xiao Han defeated the same generation with invincible qualifications and became the senior brother of the sect with one person and one sword, and this time the sect master understood that this was to elect a new chief disciple again.

In other words, this time in the sect competition, the champion will become the senior brother, and he is also the chief disciple who is about to become the next generation of sect masters.

After all, now the sect master of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Xiao Teng, has no news, and Xiao Han, the senior brother, has become a wasted person, as the saying goes, dragons cannot be leaderless, this time the sect is to decide the new leader of the younger generation and the future sect master candidate.

And in the Kyushu Continent, where martial arts are respected, there is nothing more probative than strength, so the sect competition is about to open, and the entire young generation of the Ling Tian Sword Sect is immediately full of gunpowder with each other, after all, who doesn't want to be the senior brother and future sect master of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Especially those genius disciples who can compete for the championship, one by one, they are gearing up to prepare their hole cards.

And for the first time, countless disciples heard extremely harsh rumors, it is said that this time Xiao Han will become a senior brother and defeat all the contestants.

For this, the disciples of the outer court were convinced one by one, especially when they witnessed Xiao Han's performance in the outer court assessment, they had already determined that Xiao Han would still be a senior brother.

But Xiao Feng, as a party concerned, didn't care about these at all, after all, fame and fortune were not important to him at all.

At this time, he was basically in retreat and cultivating the Void Sword Sutra, and his cultivation had unknowingly entered the middle stage of the samurai.

And if this is known to others, I am afraid that they will all be dumbfounded, it has only been a few days, and he has just broken through the early stage of the samurai and directly broke through the middle stage of the samurai.

You must know that ordinary Ling Tian Sword Sect's inner disciples sometimes take a year to break through this small realm, but Xiao Feng only broke through in a few days, and it was the Eternal Immortal Divine Technique that operated independently to help him break through automatically.

"Virtual is real, real is virtual, virtual time is real, real-time is virtual, virtual is unpredictable!"

I saw that Xiao Feng grasped the palm of his hand, and a sharp sword that exuded endless cold light appeared in his hand, and the palm of his hand shone brightly, and this sharp sword that was enough to sharpen iron like mud directly slashed through the wooden chair in front of the bed, but the wooden chair was unscathed, and when the sword disappeared from Xiao Feng's hand, he slowly withdrew his palm, and the wooden chair was directly divided into two as if it had been crossed by a sharp sword.

At the beginning, Xiao Feng suffered a lot between the virtual and the real, and no one could have imagined that a sword slash would be fake, and even though there was no attack, he would be inexplicably injured. And when I thought the sword was fake, it was a real sword attack, which caught people off guard.

Slowly getting up and patting the dust on his body, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed slightly: "It's time to go out for a walk, and sometimes some things should be finished." ”

And what Xiao Feng said is naturally Xiao Han's inner demon, after all, if this inner demon is not removed, even Xiao Feng will be affected, and this will be a huge obstacle to his future martial arts path.

"Sect Dabi, decide the seat of the senior brother!" Walking on the deserted outer courtyard road, Xiao Feng's mind moved, and the content of the outer courtyard disciples who rushed to Ling Tianfeng not far away fell into his ears word for word.

"It's good to have nothing to do, so it's good to go and see it. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Xiao Feng walked towards Ling Tianfeng according to the route in Xiao Han's memory.

Ling Tianfeng, the main peak of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, except for major events, Ling Tian Sword Peak is generally not allowed to enter the inner and outer courtyards, but now that the sect is open, all the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect can come to Ling Tianfeng to visit, and they can also come to compete.

Of course, to be able to participate in the sect competition, the most basic thing is to be a samurai or above, after all, the martial arts have brute strength and have not even mastered the most basic martial arts, and there are no combat skills at all, and they are just smiling and generous when they come to power.

However, even the warriors are not the real protagonists, the real protagonists are the core disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect above the martial arts and Taoist masters, and they are the real stage performers.

At this time, the Zongmen Dabi has been open for a while, and every battle is extremely fierce, attracting the attention of countless audiences.

Even when Xiao Feng arrived, no one noticed it, and at this time, he was quietly leaning on the fork of a big tree, looking at the two who were violently colliding on the huge battle platform.

"Drink!"

With an angry shout, a pair of fierce big fists burst out with infinite power at this time, and when the fists were swung, the terrifying power rolled, as if it was enough to blast a mountain with one punch.

"Hah!

And the fierce opponent also shouted, both hands suddenly pushed, and the rolling power was like an endless wave rushing out, wave after wave, and in an instant, it carried the momentum of the stormy waves and the violent fist collided together.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of a huge collision sounded, as if the entire battle platform was shaking on the ground, and as for the fierce and the inner disciple, they all flew out upside down, and finally they all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's a close battle, it's really exciting!" Looking at the two who were not distinguished, many spectators cheered.

"This battle, win fiercely!" Finally, when the impartial words of Sun Li, the law enforcement elder, fell, many people at the scene applauded. On the battle platform, he staggered wildly, and his opponent was already unconscious.

"Old man Zhan, this fierce qualification is good, it seems that you have already accepted him as a disciple, otherwise this Xuan-level martial art Kaishan Fist will not be so easy to get by a disciple of the outer court. "At the back of the battle platform, an attic stood on it, and there were many elder Dharma protectors sitting in the attic at this time, and it was the Eighth Elder Elder Ling Yun who spoke at this time.

As for Elder Ling Yun, it was a fifty-year-old Ninth Elder Zhan Qing who was burly on the right and full of explosive power.

"This ferocity is very much to my liking in terms of both foundation and personality, so I naturally want to accept him as a disciple, can't I?" Zhan Qing said in a thunderous voice without any concealment.

"The old man didn't mean to rob you of the disciples, but I heard rumors in the outer courtyard during this time, and you have a good relationship with Old Man Sun's iron pimple, so the old man wants to ask Zhen Ji about this?"

Elder Lingyun's voice fell, and a lot of eyes were cast around, and some elders also secretly pricked up their ears.

"I don't know, I'm not interested in this, if you want to know about this, just ask Old Man Sun directly. Shaking his head, Zhan Qing's answer disappointed everyone present, and Ling Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, Sun Li was notoriously not good at oil and salt, and it was simply boring to ask about the iron lump.