Fenglei Tai is one of the two Taixuanmen platforms.

It is said to be a "platform", but it is actually a large stadium-like existence.

The whole Wind Thunder Platform is made up of three mountain peaks connected by a chain, one of which is similar to a ring, about more than 200 zhang square, which is divided into hundreds of small areas, and separated by hundreds of small magic circles.

This is the real sense of the "wind and thunder platform", is the venue of the Taixuanmen competition.

The other mountain peak was much larger than any of the main peaks, enough for more than 100,000 disciples to be on it, and there would be no sense of crowding.

This is a place where the vast majority of disciples who did not play watched when some disciples competed, commonly known as the stands.

At this moment, the stands were already crowded, and more than 100,000 disciples were already waiting on it.

The last mountain peak is at least a thousand times smaller than the opening platform, just a small hill with a radius of seventy or eighty zhang.

However, the eyes of all the disciples were all focused on this place at this moment, because this hill was the place where the elders of the sect and even the masters of the sect watched the competition.

The Taixuanmen sect is held once every three years, and it is held at the same time as the recruitment conference, and basically the head of the sect will not preside over it personally, and it is often carried out by one of the two deputy head of the sect.

This year's big competition, although the head of the sect still has not appeared, but the two deputy heads of Taixuanmen are rare to appear and preside over at the same time.

At this moment, it was the Star Peak Peak Lord, that is, Hua Yunfei's grandfather, Hua Changling who was talking.

Lin Feng was lying on the branch of a big tree in the stands at this time, quietly looking at the old man who was gushing endlessly, telling the various glorious histories of Taixuanmen, and couldn't help but feel a little interesting in his heart, and said secretly: "This scene is somewhat similar to the opening ceremony at the beginning of school every year when I was studying...... These old guys like to babble on it and say some clichés. ”

Of course, since it's a competition, of course there will be rewards.

The rewards of this big competition are also very rich, including some secret arts, magic weapons, and even elixir magic materials.

However, it is basically something below the C level, and other Taixuanmen disciples may be enthusiastic when they hear it, but in Lin Feng's opinion, it is not at all attractive.

Finally, when he was about to fall asleep, Hua Changling ended this speech: "Then, this sect disciple competition, officially begins!" ”

Then, the two deputy heads took a group of Supreme Elders, as well as the masters and elders of the various peaks, and sat down nearby.

Among the thousands of elders, more than a hundred of them rose up and landed directly on the Wind Thunder Platform, each of which was divided into small areas.

These more than 100 elders are the referees, supervising both sides not to act excessively, and at the same time judging the results of the competition.

"The rules of the competition are as follows: first, if either side of the two sides is beaten for more than ten breaths, the battle will end; 2. In the course of the battle, after one side has fallen to the ground, the other side shall not continue to attack; 3. No surrender is allowed within 30 breaths before the start of the game; 4. After one side has reasonably surrendered, the other side shall not continue to attack; 5. No ...... of harming human life"

The hundred elders who served as referees read out the rules of the game in unison, and there were more than a dozen in total.

"Anyone who violates the rules will not only be judged as a negative result in battle, but also punished according to the door rules!"

Finally, the long prelude ended, and the Taixuan Sect Dabi finally began.

This wind thunder platform is divided into a total of one hundred and eight areas, corresponding to one hundred and eight main peaks.

It stands to reason that between each main peak, there should be an internal war first.

Until the end, the top 10 peaks are determined, and then the competition between the peaks is carried out.

However, Lin Feng's humble peak was only one disciple of him, and there was no internal competition at all.

As a result, he became the most leisurely disciple in the audience.

While everyone was watching, or when the battle was tense, he lay there with his eyes closed.

In this process, there were many kinds of eyes on him, but he didn't realize it, and he felt the insights taught by Li Ruoyu in the past month.

The large ratio of more than 100,000 people naturally cannot last for a short time. Although many battles ended instantly, everyone had to fight at least ten, so by the time the battles within each peak ended, it was already the afternoon of the third day.

Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and at the very least, they all have the cultivation of the Wheel Sea Realm, and they don't sleep, drink, or eat, and ten days and half a month are definitely not a problem.

Finally, each peak has already decided the top ten, and Lin Feng naturally "lay" all the way into the competition between the peaks.

"Next, each peak will face off in turn according to the corresponding ranking......

The meaning of this rule is that Xingfeng's overall record is the first, from the first place in Yunfeng to the last place, and in the same way, the first place in Yunfeng is also from the first place in Yunfeng to the last place.

In the end, the top 32 will be determined according to the overall winning record.

After the top 32 are decided, the draw will begin, and the two will face each other until the final showdown.

However, even at this point, Humble Peak is still a special case.

Because the other peaks all decided ten disciples, a wheel battle began between the two main peaks.

But Humble Feng still has only one disciple.

And the one who was arranged to fight against Humble Peak was the "Jing Peak", which ranked one hundred and seven in the main peak.

In fact, for at least a hundred years, no one from Humble Peak participated, so the ten disciples of Humble Peak would often be assigned to the teams of other main peaks, and then start a wheel battle.

Just as the referees were struggling with how to arrange Lin Feng, the only disciple of Humble Peak, a Supreme Elder suddenly flew over and announced in a neutral voice: "It has been rare for anyone to participate in Humble Peak for hundreds of years, since this is the case, let's directly let Lin Feng enter the top thirty-two." ”

As soon as the words fell, ignoring the reactions of the disciples below, the Supreme Elder returned to his position lightly.

The disciples were still in a daze, and they didn't react to any situation, but after quickly figuring it out, many people glared at Lin Feng angrily.

"This ...... Why? This kid has been lying down until now, and he has actually entered the top 32 without doing anything? ”

"Could it be...... He's a ...... Bastard? ”

"Pull it down, the illegitimate son of Taishang will be sent to the Humble Peak? I guess it's the elders who pity the clumsy peak......"

"Hey! Originally, with my strength, it was a bit hanging, but now I have been occupied a position in advance, really damn it! ”

There was a lot of discussion in Lin Feng's ears, and when he glanced at the elder seat, he immediately saw more than a dozen Supreme Elders looking at him in unison, and all of them had inexplicable smiles on their faces.

"These old people are not ashamed, I guess they saw that I was jumping a little hard, so they deliberately made me the target of public criticism...... It doesn't matter, it's exactly what I want. ”

(End of chapter)