The annual Outer Sect of the Ascending Heaven Sect is held on a regular basis.

The venue is located in the middle of the five peaks, a man-made outer sect martial arts field, the space is several hundred zhang in diameter, and the five peaks all have mountain roads that go straight down. The five peaks are screened separately in five places to select the top ten, and then gather in one place for a ranking competition. In the end, different rewards will be distributed according to the ranking of the ranking match.

There is only one rule for the Waizong Dabi:

Regardless of life or death on the field, all disciples of the outer sect must participate, and those who violate the sect will be expelled from the sect!

Song Zifeng looked anxious, glanced at the mountain road leading to this martial arts arena in the distance, and turned back to Zhang Zhaohui and asked, "Hey, that guy Lin Xiaohei hasn't been back in the past few months?"

"In the past four months, Senior Brother Lin has not come back once. Zhang Zhaohui replied truthfully.

Song Zifeng's brows furrowed even tighter.

The screening competition is divided into five rounds, one round for each tier, and the top five in the first round will advance to the second round, participate in the second round of screening, and so on, until the final top 10 are screened.

And Lin Xiaofei is in this peak, there are a total of forty disciples in the first layer, and in a blink of an eye, he has reached the top five competitions, and Lin Xiaofei, who has been read twice, has been read again.

"Jiang Ping to Lin Xiaofei!"

The young referee who presided over the competition here gradually turned cold, and said coldly: "Where is Lin Xiaofei now? If he doesn't show up again, it will be regarded as violating the rules of the foreign sect and will be expelled from the sect!"

And Jiang Ping, who had already come to the stage, looked nervous, and even with a little fear, he kept sweeping the audience, praying that Lin Xiaofei would not appear. However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and at this moment, a voice sounded that made his heart tremble.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a swarthy young man rushing from a distance, it was Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei walked directly through the crowd, jumped up, landed on the high platform, and said to the young referee: "This senior brother, I'm sorry. ”

The young referee snorted faintly and said, "Let's start, you ......"

"I throw in the towel!"

Before the young referee finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Ping suddenly shouted and jumped directly from the high platform. The young referee couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Xiaofei's eyes but showed a look of shock, and said in his heart: "He is a first-level disciple, and his cultivation is still a mortal fivefold realm!"

What surprised him next was that in the second and third rounds, all the disciples who faced Lin Xiaofei directly admitted defeat. As a result, Lin Xiaofei did not make a move and directly advanced to the fourth round of screening.

"Damn, I thought I would be able to surpass you if I ascended to the Mortal Fetal Fivefold Realm, but I didn't expect you to break through!" Song Zifeng glared at Lin Xiaofei and exclaimed.

Lin Xiaofei was also surprised, he was able to cultivate so fast with the help of a short stick, but Song Zifeng actually broke through to the Mortal Fetal Fivefold Realm with his own cultivation alone, and also defeated the disciples of the Mortal Fetal Sixfold Realm, and also advanced to the fourth round of screening.

These first, second, and third-level disciples had all seen Lin Xiaofei's strength and means, how could they dare to fight? However, the disciples of the fourth layer were all mortal fetal sevenfold realm and eightfold realm cultivation, and when they saw that Lin Xiaofei only had the cultivation of mortal fetus fivefold realm, they were disdainful.

Because there are only four disciples in the fifth layer of Lin Xiaofei's peak, and there are only fifteen people in the fourth layer, as long as six people are screened out in the fourth round, plus four people in the fifth layer, ten people can be gathered.

In the first game of the fourth round, Lin Xiaofei faced off against a young man named Zhou Sheng in the Mortal Sevenfold Realm.

Zhou Sheng looked arrogant and said with a smile: "I won't bully you, as long as you admit defeat and kneel down and kowtow to me twice, I will let you go!"

Lin Xiaofei smiled and said, "I'll let you punch, if you can hurt me, I'll admit defeat!"

"Is this black boy crazy?"

"Haha, I think he's sick. ”

"With his small body, Zhou Sheng can flatten him with one punch!"

The disciples on the fourth floor of the audience laughed and discussed. However, there was also one who said: "This kid went through two moves under Elder Han half a year ago." ”

A person next to him sneered: "Of course Elder Han's subordinates showed mercy, otherwise would this black boy still be alive?"

"That's right, he is only a mortal fetal fivefold realm cultivator now, and Zhou Sheng will soon be able to break through to the mortal fetus eightfold realm, how can the black boy be Zhou Sheng's opponent?"

Although the disciples of the first, second and third floors were also shocked, and some were not optimistic about Lin Xiaofei, but no one dared to laugh at them.

Zhou Sheng didn't laugh angrily, and said: "I heard that you are quite arrogant in the lower three layers, but I don't know if your fists are as powerful as your mouth?"

Lin Xiaofei didn't answer, just stretched out his finger and hooked it at Zhou Sheng, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but be furious, he shouted angrily, his whole body surged, and even the air around him retreated in all directions. He slammed his feet on the ground and rushed forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, pounced on Lin Xiaofei.

"I want your life!"

Zhou Sheng shouted angrily in his mouth, and his right fist had blasted in front of Lin Xiaofei, which was really fast as the wind and thunderous. This punch with the power of seven horses is enough to shatter a small mountain, but ......

"Bang!"

Zhou Sheng's punch slammed firmly into Lin Xiaofei's body, and his forward body suddenly stopped, and the proud look on his face remained unchanged. But when he glanced forward, his face instantly changed to horror, and his eyes showed an incredible light.

Because Lin Xiaofei didn't lie down or fly out, he just retreated a few steps with his feet on the ground, and his small waist was still straight, and even the complexion on his dark face did not change at all, just as he was calm and calm just now with a hint of indifference.

Lin Xiaofei's nostrils opened slightly, and he inhaled. Then he opened his mouth slightly, let out a long breath, raised his head and laughed twice, with a bit of arrogance in his laughter, and said, "It seems that your punch didn't hurt me!"

"How is this possible?"

"Hey, Zhou Sheng used all his strength to teach this black boy a lesson!"

Someone among the disciples on the fourth floor of the audience shouted.

Zhou Sheng was horrified in his heart, his eyes widened, staring at Lin Xiaofei tightly, and he exclaimed: "You, you, this is impossible!"

The fourth-floor disciples in the audience saw Zhou Sheng's face look frightened, and his words were full of horror, they were all stunned, and when they looked at Lin Xiaofei's eyes, they couldn't help but show a look of shock.

The corners of Lin Xiaofei's mouth slanted, sneered, and said, "Why is it impossible?"

Lin Xiaofei, who refined the Iron Demon Snake Demon Yuan and forcibly broke through to the Mortal Fetal Fivefold Realm, his defense at this time became more and more powerful, enough to directly rely on his body to resist the attacks under the innate level. He even felt that his defenses were able to withstand the attacks of the Innate Realm. And the strength has also been increased to the power of nine horses, which is enough to fight against the mortal fetus ninefold realm.

Zhou Sheng shouted angrily again, slammed his feet on the ground, and jumped up from the ground, jumping away at Lin Xiaofei in the air. "Breaking Mountain Fist" is transported to the extreme, the fist wind is whirring, and the sound is like a war drum.

Lin Xiaofei snorted lightly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and jumped up, his left palm reached out and grabbed Zhou Sheng's fist, and then his body flipped in the air, and his right foot lifted up and slashed in the air, slashing at Zhou Sheng's waist.

In the next moment, Zhou Sheng's body was like a cannonball, slamming into the table, rolling outward for several feet, and rolling off the stage.

There was silence in the audience, and a few fourth-floor disciples still maintained their hands and mouths, as if they were about to shout for Zhou Sheng. But at this time, he opened his mouth wide, did not make a sound, and stared at Zhou Sheng who rolled down to the stage in a daze.

Zhou Sheng suddenly turned over, supported the ground with his right palm, arched his body, and pointed his left hand at Lin Xiaofei on the stage, as if he wanted to speak, but suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to death.

That kick containing the power of the Nine Horses was something that he could withstand in the Mortal Sevenfold Realm!

Lin Xiaofei's face was cold, his eyebrows were raised, and he said coldly: "You also want me to kowtow and beg for mercy!"

After speaking, Lin Xiaofei's gaze swept coldly over the faces of the disciples on the fourth floor, and his indifferent eyes were as if a bloodthirsty demon beast was scanning his prey, and his cold gaze exuded a fierce bloodthirsty light.

The fourth-layer disciples only felt that their hearts trembled inexplicably, and a few disciples of the Mortal Fetal Sevenfold Realm who were like Zhou Sheng were even more frightened to take two steps back, and those disciples of the Mortal Fetus Eightfold Realm were also full of horror, even they could not withstand the full force of the Mortal Fetal Sevenfold Realm, nor could they stun a mortal Sevenfold Realm disciple with a blow like Lin Xiaofei.

"Lin Xiaofeisheng!"

The young referee's shout woke everyone up. Lin Xiaofei glanced at the fourth-layer disciple again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he jumped off the high platform.

"I'm grass, Lin Xiaohei, you're too fierce!"

Song Zifeng stepped forward and hugged Lin Xiaofei, who was half a head shorter than him, and glanced at Lin Xiaofei with slanted eyes, his eyes were also full of surprise.

Lin Xiaofei smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can we grab the fourth-layer pill next time?"

"Damn, you cow!" Song Zifeng was slightly stunned at first, and then glared at him and said.

The young referee's gaze at Lin Xiaofei was also full of shock, and he secretly said in his heart: "This black boy is really good, twelve years old, mortal fetus fivefold realm, and he actually brought down the mortal fetus sevenfold realm with one move, this kind of talent is a top existence even in the inner sect." ”

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly opened, and he said in shock: "Black boy, Lin Xiaofei, he is the Lin Xiaofei who killed Fang Jie's brother and brother!"

He suddenly shook his head again, and said secretly: "It's a pity, if he can enter the inner sect, there is still a chance." But now, I'm afraid Senior Brother Fang Jie won't let him go. ”

Immediately, he didn't think much about it anymore and focused on the game that started again on the stage.