In the three days after the end of the knockout round, in the courtyard where Wang Feng lived, there were guests visiting every day, not only inner disciples, but also outer disciples.

Even a few True Transmission disciples came, and it seemed that they wanted Wang Feng to take refuge in them, but Wang Feng would definitely not agree, so he felt a lot of headaches.

Later, it was Hao Dafei who came in person to force these true disciples away.

In this way, Wang Feng's life was restored to peace.

It was just a piece of news he got from Lin Ling'er that made him unable to calm down for a long time.

The news is that Purple Blood is missing.

Since the last time they separated at the gate of Zhenshan City, Purple Blood did not enter the city, but followed a strong man and left directly.

According to Lin Ling'er, that strong man was very terrifying, and even his father was not an opponent, and he killed several true disciples of the Sword Sect with one look.

Moreover, it is said that the high-ranking officials of the Sword Gate, after learning about this, turned out to be very calm and did not take any retaliatory actions.

Obviously, this strong man is not only powerful, but also has a very strong background.

Wang Feng couldn't help but think of someone.

That person was the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm who appeared in Zhenshan City.

At that time, after Wang Feng remembered that after separating from Purple Blood, Shu Lao told him that there was a strong man in the Immortal Realm who had observed him, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Now it seems that this powerhouse of the Immortal Realm is likely to have come to find purple blood.

"Boy, maybe the Zi family where my old friend Blood Demon Ancestor was back then did not decline, and that little girl just came out to practice, and now she has been taken back by her family, and when you are strong in the future, you will go to the Zi family to find her." ”

Sensing Wang Feng's concern, Shu Lao said lightly.

Wang Feng felt that this possibility was very high, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, but he was a little reluctant in his heart, and he felt that he had suddenly lost something.

After a long time, he sighed.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the loud bell once again spread throughout the entire Shenwu Mountain.

The final of the Inner Door Tournament is finally about to begin.

Wang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his dark gaze, there were two cold lightning rays.

"It's time for the Inner Gate Dabi to come to an end. Wang Feng said coldly, and then stepped into the air and flew towards the main square of Shenwu Gate.

At this time, countless disciples and elders of the Shenwu Sect also flew towards the square.

The sky, full of immortal cultivators, looked very shocking.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"Senior Brother Wang!"

......

This time, unlike the last time, along the way, all the inner disciples who saw Wang Feng would greet him respectfully.

Some of the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples were even more full of admiration.

Even some beautiful female disciples threw flattering eyes at Wang Feng directly, making Wang Feng speechless.

When Wang Feng came to the square, the high-level of the Shenwu Gate, along with those guests, had almost arrived.

This time, Wang Feng also saw some True Inheritance disciples, who were sitting with the elders, their eyes shining, and their momentum was compelling, attracting many people to wait and see.

Hao Dafei was also among them, and behind him, stood Han Bing, Lin Aotian, and Zhang Yan.

Thanks to Hao Dafei, this time, Han Bing's position in the three of them is much better, and you can clearly see the competition in the field.

When they saw Wang Feng coming, they immediately waved at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng nodded at Hao Dafei and them, and then flew to the middle of the field and stood with the inner disciples who had entered the top thirty.

What made Wang Feng a little curious was that there were thirty more chairs in the square this time, and they were also marked with numbers, which were numbers 1 to 30.

Moreover, the chair in the first three is obviously different from the other chairs, and the other chairs are made of wood, which looks very ordinary.

However, the No. 1 chair is golden all over, and it looks very brilliant and dazzling, and it looks very noble.

Chair No. 2 is silver, all made of silver, and is also very prestigious.

Chair No. 3 is a bronze chair, which looks a little worse.

"Do you want to sit on these chairs and show your majesty?" Wang Feng couldn't help but think.

The thirty chairs here obviously correspond to their thirty inner disciples, and this can be imagined by anyone.

Just to show off, he made so many chairs, Wang Feng felt that it was a bit too much.

At this moment, a huge coercion descended from the sky not far away.

Wang Feng knew that it was the master of the door who came.

Suddenly, there was silence in the square, and everyone closed their mouths.

The door master still didn't have any nonsense, and after sitting down, he said directly: "Let's start!"

Suddenly, an elder flew out and said to the thirty inner disciples below, "Do you see those thirty chairs? In the final of this year's Inner Gate Competition, we have changed the rules and will no longer compete on the stage one by one as before. Instead, it is up to you to decide the ranking position, and these thirty chairs are ranked in order, and what chairs you can sit on is the number of places. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the square.

This is the first time they have heard of this kind of ranking rule battle.

Immediately, an inner disciple stood up and asked, "Elder, do you mean that as long as we sit on one of the chairs, we will be the first, and we can't change them?"

"Not bad!" the elder nodded.

At this moment, everyone understood the plan of the top management of the Shenwu Sect.

The thirty chairs representing the rankings do sit quietly, but it's not so easy for you to sit on them.

Because of the chair you choose, maybe someone else chooses, and there will definitely be a big war later.

And if more than one person chooses the same chair, the battle is even more intense.

In particular, the top three chairs attracted more than a dozen pairs of hot eyes, making many people breathless.

"Let's begin!" said the elder, and flew away.

The thirty inner disciples standing in the field immediately dispersed one by one, looking at their companions around them with vigilant faces, and did not immediately rush to the thirty chairs.

Because everyone knows that whoever dares to go first will definitely become a bird and will be attacked by everyone.

At that time, even if you originally had the strength to rank in the top ten, you will be seriously injured in an instant, and even forced to drop to the top 20.

Because of this, everyone is jealous of each other, wary, waiting and watching.

The atmosphere was very dignified and tense.

Even those who were watching the battle didn't speak, their eyes widened, staring at the thirty inner disciples scattered in the field.

They're looking forward to what's going to happen next.

"Hahaha, funny rules, I like it!" At this moment, a sudden laughter came from the side.

It was a tall man with his hands behind his back and slowly walking towards the golden chair that represented No. 1. His hair was very long, scattered behind his back, dancing in the wind, and his dark eyes burst out with two sharp rays of light, making everyone present feel a heavy sense of oppression.

"Huang Tianhua!"

Suddenly, an inner disciple exclaimed.

Everyone recognized it, this person was Huang Tianhua, the first place in the last Inner Gate Competition.

At this time, he walked very slowly, not in a hurry at all, and was obviously full of confidence in himself.

The surrounding inner disciples were all very jealous of him, no one dared to block his path, their eyes were full of hesitation, obviously no one took the lead, and no one dared to attack Huang Tianhua.

This is the prestige brought by the last Inner Gate Competition.

"The first place in this year's Inner Gate Competition is mine, so don't grab it. Huang Tianhua put his hands behind his back and said with a flat gaze, his face full of confidence.

He didn't have the slightest rush or nervousness, and walked towards the golden chair step by step, very slowly.

This calm and calm attitude made everyone feel a strong momentum, and even the elders and true disciples on the high platform couldn't help but nod.

"This Huang Tianhua is indeed a character!"

"It seems that there are no accidents in this year's inner door competition, and the first place is still Huang Tianhua. ”

......

Some of the big names on the high platform started talking to each other.

However, at this moment, another figure walked out, and the target was also the golden chair.

This person is Wang Feng.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is he going to do?" On the high platform, Zhang Yan, who was standing behind Hao Dafei, suddenly exclaimed.

"Is he going to compete for the first place?" Lin Aotian said with a shocked face.

Hao Dafei's eyes narrowed, with a hint of anticipation on his face.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shooting towards Wang Feng, some were curious, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some were expectant.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and then it boiled and made a noise.

Huang Tianhua obviously heard the voice behind him, and couldn't help but look back, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a pair of dark eyes burst out with two sharp gazes, staring at Wang Feng who was walking slowly from behind.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Huang Tianhua stopped and stared coldly at Wang Feng who was walking from behind.

Suddenly, the tension in the air became even stronger.

Everyone's eyes were on Wang Feng and Huang Tianhua, two inner disciples, who became the focus of the audience at this time.

"I'm seated in this chair. Facing Huang Tianhua's threatening gaze, Wang Feng said lightly.

This flat tone, but full of confidence and undoubted momentum, at this moment, he seemed to be an invincible god of war, exuding a powerful domineering aura.

There was an uproar all of a sudden, and the big people on the high platform all looked sideways at Wang Feng.

At this time, Wang Feng had a domineering spirit that swallowed mountains and rivers, and he slowly walked towards Huang Tianhua, his plain eyes were full of invincible confidence.

Huang Tianhua's eyes suddenly froze, and his face became gloomy, he stared at Wang Feng who came closely, and felt a pressure in his heart for the first time.

This kind of pressure was only felt by Huang Tianhua in the strong people above the True Spirit Realm before, and as for the same realm, it was the first time he felt it.

This made him have a bad premonition in his heart, and he looked at Wang Feng's gaze and became more and more vigilant.

It's just that it is absolutely impossible for him to give up this first place chair. R1148