Unexpectedly, Lin Feng would give such an answer, Deacon Yun laughed and said, "It's a good thing to be man-made, and it should be like this." ”

"As long as you do it with your heart, no matter what your opponent is, the goal is to accomplish what you want to accomplish."

Deacon Yun also nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng didn't come to see the excitement today, and said to the two old men: "Then Lin Feng will try it first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the first-grade cultivation ground.

Chang Lao and Deacon Yun looked at Lin Feng's back, didn't say anything, just looked at each other and nodded, the cringe-eyed character was not a seedling of success, with the innate middle stage to take the first step to challenge, no matter whether it was success or failure, this confidence in himself was enough.

Lin Feng didn't know what the two old men thought of him, and went straight to the cultivation place of Grade A No. 7, there was no reason, just because he liked the number seven.

Pick up the drumstick on the red drum and gently tap it three times against the drum surface.

Knock knock~

This red drum is also called the war drum, and when you beat the drum, you tell the "defender" that someone is going to challenge you.

"The drums of war? Who is it? How did you start the challenge so early? ”

"Look at that kid, after all, he is a young man, and he can't bear it!"

"Yes, there are more than ten days ahead, and it is really unwise to rush in now!"

...

Lin Feng beat the war drum, attracting the onlookers of many disciples around him.

Of course, the owner of this Grade A No. 7 cultivation place had also heard it and walked out of the courtyard.

This is a disciple with a disheveled head, a brocade robe that is swollen by the muscles all over his body, holding a battle hammer, obviously a power-type disciple.

Looking at the current owner of this Grade A cultivation land, Lin Feng arched his hand and said, "Lin Feng came to learn from Senior Brother Shi. ”

None of the people in the A-level cultivation land are prestigious, even in the inner gate, the disciples in this A-level cultivation land are all a little famous, but Lin Feng only knew these powerful innate disciples after experiencing the martial arts competition of the innate martial artists last time.

And the master of this No. 7 Grade A cultivation place is Shi Jian, who is ranked seventh among the innate disciples of the outer sect.

Shi Jian, a congenital peak martial artist, attribute soil, with a battle hammer to break out of the prestige, good at martial arts shock hammer technique, body strength is said to be the strongest among the outer disciples, much stronger than the first master Yang Zhuo, which is why this person can be firmly ranked seventh.

Looking at Lin Feng, Shi Jian said, "Lin Feng? I remember you, when you were in the martial arts competition, you were only cultivated in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but I didn't expect to be promoted to the middle stage of the innate martial artist in less than a year, which was really fast, but... Today I want to tell you how vulnerable the martial artists who have been forcibly promoted by the Bailing Pill are, even if they are the first martial artists after tomorrow. ”

"It's just right, now that so many people are watching, killing chickens and monkeys can save a lot of trouble, hehe."

The first one was to challenge himself, obviously looking down on himself, and of course Shi Jian didn't give Lin Feng a good look.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, and just said to Shi Jian simply, "Please teach Senior Brother." ”

And after listening to what Shi Jian said, outsiders finally knew who this "stunned young man" was.

"It's Lin Feng!"

"The first place in the acquired martial arts!"

One person shook his head and said: "No wonder he has such courage, but after all, he has only cultivated in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and his first challenge is actually Shi Jian, who is ranked seventh, it seems that this son does not mean to promote the inner disciple!" ”

Someone next to him was puzzled, which of the people who came here to challenge was not for the rare quota of inner disciples, and asked, "Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

The man chuckled and said, "If he intends to run for the Inner Sect disciple quota, the first target is Lu Fei, who is ranked tenth, how could he come directly to Shi Jian?" Moreover, he is only in the middle of his life, and he is not qualified to run for election at all. ”

"Then why didn't he just pick the top six?"

The man sneered and said, "You are already a late-stage congenital cultivator, do you dare to challenge those six?" ”

After hearing this, others nodded and said: "That's the reason, it seems that Lin Feng wants to use this battle to improve his reputation, a scheming kid, I don't know how many tricks I can hold on to in Shi Jian's hands." ”

....

Of course, Lin Feng didn't know much about what others were saying, and of course he didn't care what others said.

And Shi Jian on the side saw that Lin Feng was so calm, and smiled disdainfully: "I don't know how thick the sky is, for the sake of you being so young, I'll let you strike first, don't say that I am bullying the small with the big at that time." ”

"However, there is only one chance, if you can eat my hammer later, I can also let you leave safely."

The disciple who occupies the seventh place is qualified to say this to a mid-innate martial artist.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he said to Shi Jian: "Then Lin Feng is better than obeying his orders if he is respectful." ”

As soon as the words fell, the spear in his hand shook out of thin air, the tip of the spear was as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, the cold light flashed, and the spear waved, and it turned into a crane and flew up: The crane asked the sky.

I actually used the crane to ask the sky just after the shot.

Since experiencing the tempering of the beast field, Lin Feng's state of mind has become more determined, as long as all opponents can solve it the fastest, then they will never waste a trace of physical strength, Lin Feng came here to win this first-grade cultivation place, not for performance.

The Immortal Crane Wentian is the strongest martial art of the "point" in the gun technique, condensing the attack strength at one point, so that the entire strength bursts out at one point, and its destructive power can be described as extremely powerful.

Kindness? Lin Feng's spear was getting more and more powerful, and the momentum was getting more and more fighting, bringing bursts of pressure to Shi Jian, Shi Jian unconsciously clenched the hammer handle in his hand, and thought in his heart: This son is not so weak as it seems.

Then there was a gleam in his eyes, and here he is!

Boom——————

At the last moment, Shi Jian finally couldn't help but block the Zhantian Hammer in front of him, and the tip of the spear collided with the hammer, making a roaring sound.

After withstanding Lin Feng's fierce blow, Shi Jian's eyes suddenly widened, his trachea twitched, Shi Jian's expression was instantly extremely ugly, as if he was enduring this, and finally he still couldn't hold back...

Burst~

With Shi Jian's physical strength, he couldn't eat Lin Feng's blow, and a mouthful of reverse blood came out of his heart and spurted out.

"What? Just one move made Shi Jian vomit blood? ”

"Shi Jian's Battle Sky Hammer is a medium-grade treasure, and it didn't even inherit the full power of Lin Feng's blow."

"It's terrifying, could it be that the spear in Lin Feng's hand is a spiritual weapon?"

And after Shi Jian spit out the reverse blood, he also recovered, although he was injured, but with the strength of his body, Shi Jian quickly recovered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked Lin Feng with some fear: "Your spear is a spiritual weapon?" ”

For the strength of his body, Shi Jian has 10,000 confidence, unless this spear is a spiritual weapon, how could he be injured by a mid-congenital martial artist!

Lin Feng shook his head after hearing this: "Let Senior Brother laugh, Lin Feng's spear is not even a treasure." ”

Shi Jian could feel that Lin Feng was not lying, and the fear in his eyes was even stronger, with a single mortal martial art, he could actually hurt himself with one blow, which should not be underestimated.

Then he arched his hand at Lin Feng and said, "Lao Shi just looked down on his junior brother, and now I'm here to accompany you." ”

Then he yelled, "Come again!"

Good man! Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, but he was a straightforward person.

"The third form of the hammer vibration technique: hammer roaring for a long time."

And Shi Jian also directly used his strongest attack power of the Shock Hammer Technique, this move Hammer Howling Changtian has similarities with Immortal Crane Wentian, both of which are the strongest single attack power.

Feeling the strength of Shi Jian's hammer, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, it seemed that this seventh-ranked disciple was really not a mediocre person.

Again: The crane asks the sky!

The Cold Seven Spear collided with the Sky Hammer again.

Boom ————

The roar of the competition between strength and power spread throughout the main mountain, and a few leaves could not withstand the sound wave, and finally slowly fell from the branches.

"Ahh

Seeing that he couldn't force Lin Feng back half a step, Shi Jian was impatient, roared, and transferred all the strength of his body into this Battle Sky Hammer.

Shi Jian can be strengthened again, Lin Feng is not unavoidable, seeing Shi Jian's strength, I saw Lin Feng's palm shook, and the cold seven spears actually roared again, like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky, and once again burst out with a strong attack.

Bang~

Shi Jian was directly ejected by Lin Feng's blow.

Seeing Shi Jian being singled out, Lin Feng kicked on one leg, and his body was like a cannonball, following closely.

Shi Jian, who was still retreating in the air, found that Lin Feng had caught up so quickly, knowing that something was wrong, the Battle Sky Hammer in his hand was thrown out in an instant, and he slammed towards the earth, the Battle Sky Hammer fell directly into the ground, and Shi Jian's body was finally stabilized.

However, just after the body stabilized, there was a biting wind behind him.

I was about to escape, but it was too late.

Lin Feng's spear had quietly stopped on Shi Jian's shoulder at this time, if it was in a real fight, Shi Jian would have died completely.

"Senior Brother Shi, I have conceded."

Listening to Lin Feng's voice, Shi Jian felt a little bitter in his heart, he let himself be defeated in just two moves, and he was still at a disadvantage, when was he so weak, even a kid in the middle of the innate stage could pinch himself to play, and then he entered the No. 7 cultivation ground to clean up his things and left with a sigh, but he still had a chance, because everyone had a chance to challenge, and he was only counted as being challenged this time.

For example, Lin Feng, the opportunity to challenge has been exhausted, if someone defeats him again, then he will not have the opportunity to enter the inner gate this time, which is why no one has come to challenge before, because a challenge opportunity is really cherished.

"God, what do I see? Two moves drove Shi Jian out of the cultivation ground, and... The face does not change color and the heart does not beat? ”

"I already overestimated Lin Feng very much when I was competing in the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, but now I can't see him more and more clearly." The person who spoke was none other than Lu Shuang, an innate disciple of Lin Feng when he participated in the Acquired Martial Arts Competition.

"This son must be a rookie in the door, this is an inner disciple quota, it seems that it has gone to the seventh, alas, the chance is slim."

Thinking that no one would come to challenge him now, Lin Feng bowed to Deacon Yun and the others, and simply walked into the new territory, as for how the outside world was dressing, it had nothing to do with him.