Chapter 55: Rivals

Chapter 55: Rivals

(ps: There was a tragic power outage yesterday as soon as I promised, sorry, today I made up for the 6k words!)

It can be said that Ling Feng's strong performance directly pushed the already popular game directly to the climax!

In the cheers and fiery eyes of countless disciples, Ling Feng turned his head to look at the elders on the rostrum, and saw that most of them showed shocked and fiery expressions in their eyes, Ling Feng nodded without a trace, showed a satisfied smile, and then slowly walked down the competition platform.

"I have defeated a disciple of the Innate Eightfold Peak with just my body, this kind of performance should be enough to impress the high-level people of the Feiyan Sect, right?"

Looking at Ling Feng's figure walking towards the contestants' competition area, the elders on the rostrum had fiery eyes one by one, and they were very surprised in their hearts.

"I didn't expect this Ling Feng's strength to be so great, could it be that he was born with divine power, or was it the benefit that the acquired special bloodline stimulation brought to him?" Elder Shui, who was delicate, secretly guessed in his heart.

"The strength of his body alone is so strong, so if he uses his innate true qi and uses his martial arts, how powerful will it be? I don't know if he can fight with the powerhouse of the Spirit Gathering Realm?" said the white-haired, stocky and short earth elder secretly.

"Old man Jin, it seems that your choice to invite him to join my Feiyan Sect was too wise! I heard that this Ling Feng is cultivating fire attribute exercises, which happens to be the same as mine, and I will definitely accept him as my true disciple in the future!" The red-haired Fire Elder had a red face full of red light, as if he had seen a piece of thousand-year-old jade, his eyes were shining, and he shouted excitedly.

"Uh, Old Man Huo, I might as well tell you the truth, it seems that you don't have a chance, this Ling Feng seems to have a mentor before joining my Feiyan Sect!" Elder Jin glanced at Elder Fire on the side, rubbed his forehead, and pouted.

"What! he already has a teacher?" The smile on Elder Huo's face froze, and then he shook his head regretfully and sighed, "Alas, it's a pity that such a good seedling can't take him as an apprentice!"

Contestant area.

As soon as Ling Feng sat down in his seat, Ye Fan on the side came up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling Feng, congratulations on becoming an innate ninefold martial artist! Your 'one stick' just now was so handsome, and in the blink of an eye, you directly knocked Hu Liang off the martial arts platform! In my opinion, Xu Jun and Zhao Yan, who everyone has always been optimistic about, don't have this ability, and the first place in this year's Inner Gate Newcomer Disciple Contest must definitely be you!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile faintly, to be honest, he rushed back in such a hurry to win the first place in this competition, so that the high-level of the Feiyan Sect would be impressed by him, and then focus on training, and when he grew into the high-level of the Feiyan Sect, he could find a way to get in the way and provoke the dispute between the Feiyan Sect and the Dongmiao Sect, so as to take the opportunity to rescue his mother.

However, as soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, two disdainful cold snorts suddenly came from behind him. Ling Feng didn't even have to look back, he had already guessed in his heart that the owners who made these two cold snorts must be Xu Jun and Zhao Yan.

"Ling Feng, although you have broken through to the Innate Ninefold, it is not so easy to defeat me and Zhao Yan and win the first place in this competition!" Xu Jun's cold voice came from behind him, his tone full of confidence. On the side, Zhao Yan also nodded in agreement with Xu Jun's words, his eyes were very firm.

Originally, they were worried that Ling Feng's cultivation speed would be too fast and catch up with the two of them. But after three months of hard work, they realized that instead of worrying about others surpassing them, they should work hard and constantly surpass themselves.

Therefore, during this period of time, although they did not succeed in breaking through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, their mentality had changed greatly, so when facing Ling Feng, they were much calmer and more confident than before. ...,

"Actually, among this year's newcomers in the inner door, only the two of you can make me face up, I hope you don't let me down, otherwise this competition will not be interesting!" Ling Feng slowly turned his head, glanced at Xu Jun and Zhao Yan lightly, and smiled slightly, also showing a face full of confidence.

"Okay, then we'll wait to compete with you on the tournament platform!"

Facing Ling Feng's gaze, Xu Jun and Zhao Yan also smiled slightly, the three of them seemed to be indifferent, but invisibly, there was a strong smell of gunpowder spreading among them.

After Ling Feng left the arena, several competitions were held on the competition platform again, although there were some wonderful competitions, but they were far from the visual impact that Ling Feng brought to everyone.

"In the next competition, the inner disciple Zhao Yan will face the inner disciple Cao Wen!"

With the end of another competition on the field, after the results of the competition were announced, the referee directly shouted out the names of the disciples in the next game.

Hearing the referee's shout, the disciples in the stands couldn't help but light up. Before the game, in addition to Ling Feng, the highest call for winning the championship was undoubtedly Zhao Yan and Xu Jun, at this moment, seeing that Zhao Yan was about to play, all the disciples in the surrounding stands opened their eyes with excitement, wanting to see what kind of performance Zhao Yan would have after Ling Feng.

Seeing that it was his turn to play, Zhao Yan glanced at Ling Feng in front of him, stood up directly from his seat, shook the strong muscles on his body, and strode towards the competition platform with overlord steps.

And the disciple named "Cao Wen" was obviously annoyed by his bad luck, with a bitter look on his face, drooping his head, dragging his steps, and walking on the competition platform with a hard head, standing opposite Zhao Yan, as if he had been cowardly before fighting.

After the two saluted each other, with the referee's order, Zhao Yan slammed the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like a movable hill, roaring and rushing towards Cao Wen on the opposite side, and every step down even shook the entire martial arts platform, as if it might collapse at any time.

If Ling Feng's defeat of Hu Liang made everyone feel the power of a demonic beast, then the current Zhao Yan is completely a humanoid demonic beast in the eyes of everyone!

Facing Zhao Yan, who was coming with great momentum, Cao Wen, who was obviously a few sizes smaller, didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged to avoid Zhao Yan's attack and dodged to the side.

Seeing Cao Wen dodging, Zhao Yan, who was running wildly, turned around suddenly, and once again faced Cao Wen head-on and rushed straight over, his movements were so fast that people couldn't help but be a little amazed, his seemingly clumsy strong body could be so sensitive!

In the face of Zhao Yan's change of direction, Cao Wen frowned, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to dodge to the side again.

In the process of the two of them dodging and attacking, unconsciously, Cao Wen gradually retreated, getting closer and closer to the edge of the competition platform, while Zhao Yan was pressing step by step, like a lion fighting a rabbit, and gradually forced Cao Wen to the corner of the competition platform.

Finally retreated to the edge of the competition platform, Cao Wen, who had no way to retreat, gritted his teeth fiercely, and instilled all the true qi in the dantian into the long sword, only to see that the long sword in his hand flashed a brilliant blue light, stabbing straight towards the chest of Zhao Yan, who was rushing straight away!

Facing Cao Wen's vigorous long sword, Zhao Yan did not dodge or dodge, and directly met it, and then the long sword full of true qi stabbed at him with a soft sound of "ding", and he couldn't enter the slightest bit!

"How could this be!" Seeing that his full force blow couldn't even break through Zhao Yan's skin, Cao Wen's face changed greatly.

"Let's go down!" In Cao Wen's panicked gaze, Zhao Yan burst out, and the big fist of the casserole smashed directly into the chest of the former, and suddenly, Cao Wen's chest was obviously short, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew backwards and fell directly off the competition platform. ...,

"What a strong body!"

"Another monster!"

Seeing the scene on the competition platform, the disciples in the surrounding stands were shocked again. Although Zhao Yan did not win as neatly as Ling Feng, in this battle, he, like Ling Feng, did not use a trace of innate true qi, and easily defeated Cao Wen just by relying on the strength of his body!

"His body has actually been tempered!" Seeing Zhao Yan's performance, Ling Feng knew that only a martial artist whose body had been tempered with high intensity could be so strong, and he was almost not afraid of the weapon attacks of the same martial artist at all.

"Although this Zhao Yan's body has been tempered with special liquids, how can the quenching effect of those ordinary liquids be compared to Yaochi Qiongji, his body seems to be very strong on the surface, but I dare to guarantee that there is still a certain gap with you now. Just when Ling Feng was surprised, a "blazing" confident voice came from his mind.

"But I have only been refining my body for less than a year, and Zhao Yan has obviously started refining his body since he was a child, and time is enough to make up for the gap in effect, I estimate that his physical strength is actually not much different from mine, and he must be treated with caution!"

Shortly after Zhao Yan stepped down, after a few more matches, the referee finally called out Xu Jun's name.

After seeing Ling Feng and Zhao Yan's strong performances on the field, everyone couldn't help but focus on Xu Jun, and almost everyone was looking forward to how the third person with the highest call to win the championship would perform.

And Xu Jun did not live up to everyone's expectations, and he also did not use the slightest innate true qi, and almost easily defeated the opponent with a gesture.

Seeing Xu Jun's crisp and neat performance, the whole square boiled again, and the atmosphere became a little hotter.

"Being able to stand out in the Feiyan Sect, which has many elite disciples, it seems that the strength and talent of this Zhao Yan and Xu Jun are really not to be underestimated!" Looking at Xu Jun who showed a provocative gaze at him on the competition platform, Ling Feng pursed his lips, and then slowly tightened his fists, and his battle intent rose like a raging fire, "But if you can defeat such a genius, the more you can make the high-level of the Feiyan Sect pay attention to you, and then you will not be far from the day when you can rescue your mother!"

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