On the square, with Wang Feng's breakthrough, the battle situation suddenly reversed.

With Wang Feng's fierce counterattack, Lin Aotian was already a little unable to resist, and the heavy blow of that punch carried terrifying power, making his entire body tremble.

"Boom!"

Finally!

Wang Feng was like an ancient demon god, his black fists burst out with terrifying power, fiercely crushing Lin Aotian's body protection qi, shattering his ribs, making him fly upside down, blood spurting wildly, and completely fainting.

There was an uproar all of a sudden, and the entire Shenwu Sect was boiling.

Wang Feng won!

In this year's True Transmission Competition, it turned out to be Wang Feng, a newcomer, who won the victory and became the first new True Transmission disciple of the Shenwu Sect.

At this moment, Wang Feng, who was standing in the center of the square, was like a rising sun, exuding a blazing light, making everyone dare not look at it directly.

"He really did it!" In the crowd, Han Bing opened his cherry mouth wide, his face full of incredulity.

"Wang Feng won!" Zhang Yan exclaimed.

A group of beauties in the underworld cheered, in their opinion, Wang Feng was a disciple of the underground, he won, and he also brought supreme glory to the underground.

On the contrary, those Heavenly Academy disciples and Human Academy disciples were a little depressed.

"Wang Feng, congratulations on becoming the first place in this True Legend Competition, from today onwards, you will be the senior brother of Shenwu Peak. ”

The master of the Shenwu Sect stepped into the air, and said with a stern face, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

The surrounding voices suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Wang Feng in unison.

Big brother!

A newcomer turned out to be a senior brother.

But this is the rule of the Shenwu Sect, and it is also the rule of the Fengyun Continent - the strong are respected.

Wang Feng's strength is the strongest, then he is the senior brother of the Shenwu Sect, and no one can question it.

"Work hard, I hope you can lead them to the first place in this joint competition, and I hope you can achieve brilliant achievements in the main gate. The master of the Shenwu Sect said, he had high hopes for Wang Feng.

Wang Feng nodded and said seriously: "The disciple will not disappoint the sect master." ”

For Shenwumen, Wang Feng had a good impression.

Although he met a lot of villains in Shenwumen, such as Bai Yunfei and Wang Chuanyi, he also met Han Bing, Task Elder and others, as well as the high-level of Shenwumen, who were also impartial to him, so in his heart, Shenwumen was his second home.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your watch!" the Shenwu Sect Master smiled and nodded, and then flew away.

All the elders, as well as the deacons, also came up to congratulate Wang Feng.

Everyone knows that with Wang Feng's strength and that terrifying talent, he will definitely enter the main gate in the future, and he will definitely achieve above them.

Such a future powerhouse, if you don't hurry up, you will be an idiot.

For these high-level members of the Shenwu Sect, Wang Feng also gave full play to the talent of merchants in his previous life and had a good relationship with them.

Next, a group of true disciples also gathered around, one Senior Brother Wang, who was obviously much older than Wang Feng, but he was very skilled in shouting.

It's not that they are thick-skinned, but it's originally such a custom in the Fengyun Continent, whoever has the big fist is the boss.

Even Han Bing said with a smile: "From today onwards, I will change my name to Senior Brother Wang." ”

"yes, it's really unpleasant, to call a little kid a senior brother. Zhang Yan also laughed.

Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said, "You still call me Wang Feng!"

"Then how can we do it, the rules of our Shenwu Sect can't be broken!" Han Bing shook his head and said, her father was a great elder, how could he take the lead in breaking the rules of the Shenwu Sect.

Zhang Yan naturally didn't dare to do this.

Wang Feng could only smile bitterly and shook his head, and finally sent away a group of people, and they returned to the underground courtyard together.

After becoming the first true disciple, Wang Feng didn't feel any changes, he still hid in the house to cultivate.

It wasn't until the next day that the mission elder personally sent a large box full of lower-grade spirit stones.

Wang Feng opened the box and looked at it, he was immediately stunned, and said with a face full of surprise: "Elder, isn't there only a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, how can there be so many?"

Although he hadn't counted it, he could feel that there were more than a thousand pieces in the box, and I am afraid that there were two thousand.

"Hehe, one thousand lower grade spirit stones are your reward, and the other five hundred are given to you by the master of the door, and three hundred are given to you by the great elder, and the old man's family is thin, so he can only give you two hundred yuan. The mission elder said with a smile.

Wang Feng's face was suddenly moved, and he hurriedly thanked him.

Of course, he also knew that the Sect Master, the Great Elder, and the Mission Elder were so good to him because they valued his talent and expected him to achieve higher achievements in the future.

"Elder, don't worry, I, Wang Feng, will not let you down. Looking at the spirit stones under this box, Wang Feng said confidently.

"Of course we believe you, you have created a legend, and I am afraid that it will be recorded in the history of our Shenwu Sect forever in the future. The mission elder laughed, he didn't expect that a disciple who had a slight fancy at the beginning would achieve such great achievements in a short period of time.

Wang Feng touched his head and smiled.

After sending off the mission elder, Wang Feng threw himself on the top of the spirit stone under this box with excitement on his face, feeling the strong aura that came to his face.

"Stinky boy, looking at your virtue, isn't it just two thousand low-grade spirit stones? In the heyday of the old man, he could have as many as he wanted. Elder Tree snorted disdainfully.

"Okay, okay, as far as you're old, kid, I'm very poor now, so I need these spirit stones. Wang Feng snorted, and immediately let the World Tree come out to refine the spirit stone, while he sat down cross-legged and began to open up the strange veins.

Of the thirty-six strange veins, thirty-five have not yet been opened, and the road ahead is still very far away.

However, with these two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, it was enough to shorten Wang Feng's time by more than half.

No, after the World Tree refined pieces of lower grade spirit stones, Wang Feng suddenly felt the terrifying spiritual power in his body suddenly surge, and immediately guarded his mind and began to open up the second strange vein.

Time passes bit by bit.

For a full month, Wang Feng stayed in the house to cultivate, except for meal time, he was opening up the strange pulse.

With the support of enough spirit stones, Wang Feng's path to opening up the strange vein was very smooth, and within a few days, he opened up a strange vein, and his cultivation speed was as fast as riding a rocket.

A month later, after the World Tree had refined all the spirit stones, Wang Feng had also opened up the twelfth strange vein.

At this time, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was many times stronger than before, and it was probably enough for him to cast the 'Ice and Snow' twice.

"With my current cultivation, coupled with the Ancient Demon Body, in the eighth-layer realm of the physical body, I should be invincible. Wang Feng felt the strong spiritual power in his body, and said confidently.

"If it's in a small place like the Great Han Kingdom, you can indeed do it, but outside, geniuses stronger than you abound, and you kid is still far behind!" Hearing this, Elder Shu struck unceremoniously.

"Hehe, the key is that I will cultivate in the Great Han Kingdom now, and when I get outside, I will continue to work hard at that time. Wang Feng said with a smile.

He is very relaxed at this time, with such a strong strength, the first place in the joint competition, he is going to be decided.

As for Zhao Yuhan, Wang Feng is now sure of victory, because in his opinion, Zhao Yuhan may not even be able to compare with Lin Aotian.

However, there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and just when Wang Feng was happy because of the great increase in cultivation, the master of the Shenwu Sect suddenly called him and Han Bing, as well as Lin Aotian and Wang Chuanyi.

"What's going on?Didn't you say that there was still more than half a year, and the United Great Contest had just begun?," Why did the sect master suddenly call us over?" Wang Feng asked curiously at Han Bing beside him.

At this time, he, Han Bing, Lin Aotian and Wang Chuan, as well as one or four people, were all waiting outside a large hall.

And in the main hall, the master of the Shenwu Sect was having a meeting with the elders of the Shenwu Sect.

"I don't know, maybe it's to explain something to us in advance!" Han Bing shook his head and frowned, if that's the case, it's too early, after all, there is still more than half a year before the United Competition.

"I'm afraid it won't be that simple, because yesterday I saw an elder coming back from outside, and his face was gloomy, as if something bad had happened. Lin Aotian said in a deep voice.

A month had passed, and he had already recovered from defeat.

It was Wang Chuanyi, who stayed on the sidelines, unwilling to be with Wang Feng and them.

"Bad things ......"

Wang Feng and Han Bing fell into deep thought when they heard this.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and an elder walked out from inside, and said in a deep voice to Wang Feng and the four of them, "Come in!"

Wang Feng looked at the elder carefully, and found that it was really as Lin Aotian said, his face was a little heavy, and there was a faint kind of unwillingness and anger in his eyes.

Looks like something bad is happening!

Wang Feng secretly thought that his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, he didn't know if this bad thing would affect them.

After all, they are now the most powerful true disciples of the Shenwu Sect, and they are all powerhouses of the eighth layer of the flesh, and their strength is even comparable to that of the powerhouses of the ninth layer of the flesh.

Once something big happens to the Shenwu Sect, I'm afraid they really need to take action.

It's just that the Great Han Kingdom has been calm for so many years, and although the five major sects have some friction with each other, there has never been any large-scale battle.

Therefore, Wang Feng and the others were not so worried in their hearts.

It's just that Wang Feng's eyelids jumped, as if this bad thing might have something to do with him.

In the main hall, the master of the Shenwu Sect sat above, and the elders sat on both sides.

Wang Feng and the others were all strong among the True Transmission disciples, and their status was not below the elders, so they were also arranged seats.

After Wang Feng and the others sat down, the master of the Shenwu Sect spoke, he glanced at Wang Feng and the four of them, and then said in a deep voice: "Although I am very unwilling, I have to tell you that this joint competition, we are afraid that we will admit defeat." ”

"What!"

When Wang Feng and the four of them heard this, their faces were full of surprise.