"Senior brother, this Lin Yu heard that he had some entanglements with the Luoyun Sect before, could it be that even if he died, he would have to wash away the shame of the past?" Leng Feng was not optimistic about Lin Fu, after all, he had already sentenced Lin Yu to death in this kind of battle with too much difference in rank.

In the ring, Lin Yan had long known in his heart what the outside world would say about him, he looked at Du Feng coldly, motionless.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha

"Otherwise, so what?" Lin Yan laughed.

"Die!"

As soon as the word 'death' came out, Du Feng slapped it out with one hand at Lin Yan.

Hula!

A violent wind suddenly blew in the space, and a giant palm of spiritual light the size of three zhang swung out wildly at Lin Yu in vain, and a monk who appeared to be in the Qi Gathering Period was not much different from an ant in Du Feng's eyes.

When Lin Yu saw Du Feng taking the lead, he suddenly became short, and he fell to the ground in a matter of seconds.

"Dodge!" Shan Feng looked at Lin Fu in the air in disbelief, his feet landed, and he pinched a cold sweat for Lin Fu in his heart.

At the same time, whether it was the Immortal Dao Sect, the Purple Star Pavilion, and the disciples of the Luoyun Sect, they all looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that Lin Yan, a blue-clothed disciple who was called a waste, could avoid Du Feng's Gathering Spirit Palm.

"Huh?" Du Feng frowned, and he looked Lin Yan up and down again.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Du, I remember that when you were in Luoyun Sect, you were very ruthless, why are you so mother-in-law today?" Lin Yu sneered and spoke, not showing any luck at all because he had dodged Du Feng's blow.

"Ignorance!" Du Feng made a move with one hand, and a crimson flying sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as this flying sword appeared, it was full of fire, and a high temperature instantly spread through the ring.

Since Lin Fu was still obsessed until now, even if Du Feng killed Lin Fu in the winning ring, the seniors of the Immortal Dao Sect would not pursue anything, after all, a mere blue-clothed disciple could not attract their attention.

"Senior Brother Du, how can he even inspire a flying sword in the face of that waste?" Wei Yun wondered.

"Maybe Senior Brother Du can't wait to use this sword to wait for the next challenger. Zhong Tong affirmed.

Zhong Tong is right, this is indeed what Du Feng meant.

Originally, Lin Fu's challenge to Du Feng was a joke, and the disciples of all factions who watched the battle all wanted to see who would challenge Du Feng in the future, as for Lin Fu would win Du Feng, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed, and Lin Fu could avoid Du Feng's Gathering Spirit Palm in the first move, in their opinion, it must be luck.

If you are lucky, you can defeat your opponent, right? This is Du Feng, who is at the peak of the middle stage and has an unknown net worth, how can Lin Yu do it?

Du Feng in the ring saw that Lin Fu had not shown his flying sword until this moment, although he was a little puzzled, but time waits for no one, he didn't want to spend too long on Lin Fu, after all, once it was a long time, then even if he won, he would lose face.

Mo Canghan, who was above the platform, looked at Lin Yan in the ring in a daze, the blue robe that Lin Yan was wearing was simply dazzling, as if there was some irony.

The Winning Conference is a stage for the genius disciples of the three major sects of Yuyang to compete, and no one from his Immortal Dao Sect stepped forward to challenge the Luoyun Sect, and at this juncture, he still has to rely on the blue-clothed disciples to support the scene, under this sense of irony, Mo Canghan had to look at Tianxuan on the side a few more times.

Tianxuan still kept smiling, as if he had a great grasp of Lin Fu, or did he not care about Lin Fu's life and death at all?

No, it will definitely not be so simple, Mo Canghan clearly remembered that Lin Xuan had called Tianxuan his master before.

However, the two elders, Gu Chong and Wei Zhi, were moving their lips slightly, as if they were communicating something.

"Since you are looking for death, then let's die!" Du Feng muttered, and he pinched his hands.

Kiss!

Under Du Feng's control, the red flying sword produced a cloud of red ripples, and a series of sword qi shot out from it in a short time, and these sword qi flew out in the direction where Lin Yu was standing with a terrifying high temperature.

In an instant, these sword qi not only splashed the gravel cut on the ground of the ring, but also shot in front of Lin Yan in the next second.

Shhh

Lin Yu, who was standing in place, was passed by the flying swords in vain, and even Wang Ting and the others from the Immortal Dao Gate were helpless to find that Lin Yu seemed to have been killed by Du Feng's sword.

The unthinkable happened.

A blue figure that had been pierced in place gradually blurred, as if a shadow had been torn apart.

"Senior Brother Du, he's behind you!"

Under a terrifying shout, Du Feng turned around in shock, but at this moment, he saw Lin Feng wield a dark sword with one hand, and slashed at Du Feng's neck, instantly surging a cloud of blood.

Poof!

A human head rose into the sky, and Lin Yu struck a blow and put away Du Feng's storage bag with an indifferent expression.

From Lin Feng dodging Du Feng's flying sword, to Lin Fu leaving an afterimage in place and cutting Du Feng's throat in an instant, in fact, it was just a breath, and after that, Du Feng was actually separated by his head and was killed by Lin Feng.

On the ground of the ring, Du Feng's corpse continued to flow blood, and it was only at this time that everyone around the ring really reacted;

"I wanted to tease you well, but you are so hateful, I don't want you to live for a second longer!" Lin Yan sneered in his heart.

Lin Fu was originally decisive in killing, he didn't give Du Feng a chance to admit defeat at all, and Du Feng also despised Lin Fu and didn't use the defensive shield in an instant, and was hit by Lin Fu and died in the ring.

Hiss—

The sound of gasps continued to emanate, and then finally erupted into an unprecedented crazy shout.

"Okay! Good job! Senior Brother Lin really hid it well, I didn't expect this Du Feng to die before he could react!"

"Ha Lu Ha, Senior Brother Lin is really sharp, one move to strengthen the light voice technique and add a sword, you can kill Du Feng in seconds!"

"Senior Brother Lin is mighty and domineering!"

"Senior Brother Lin is mighty and domineering!"

In a moment, the blue-clothed disciples' camp howled, as if Lin Yan's victory was avenging their blue-clothed disciples. Who said that the blue-clothed disciple has poor potential and no talent, isn't a genius like Lin Yu an example?

On the contrary, the disciples of the Purple Star Pavilion camp were silent, as if they had seen a monster.

"Die, die! Senior Brother Du actually died in the hands of this waste, how is this possible?" Wei Yun's lips trembled slightly, he trembled all over, it was hard to imagine that the waste of the Falling Cloud Sect in the past would be so capable.

"Shut up! Lin Yan's current strength even I can't see through, you stupid things!" Ye Qing said angrily, he finally understood why Lin Yan dared to come to the stage to challenge Du Feng, this was obviously a shame.

Zhang Lin silently looked at Lin Fu who won the victory in the ring, he couldn't wait to turn back time, he would definitely be kind enough to make friends with Lin Fu, no matter what happened, he would leave Lin Fu who was expelled from the mountain gate back then.

At the same time, the elders of the various factions above the platform stood up even more in vain, their expressions were shocked after they determined that Du Feng was really killed by Lin Xuan, and as for Mo Canghan and Fang Xu's appearances, there was a great contrast.

"Ha Lu Ha

The yellow light curtain around the ring disappeared, and Fang Xu's body trembled and walked into the ring, he stared blankly at Du Feng, who was dead on the ground.

A second ago, Du Feng was still alive, but now, this genius disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect has already fallen at this winning conference.

Fang Xu was extremely sad, and a series of memory fragments replayed in Fang Xu's mind.

These memories are not describing Du Feng's heroic deeds in the sect, but those pictures of Lin Feng's death.

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["Next!"]

Fang Xu looked at these disciples who had just passed the trial assessment and said indifferently.

This is already the sixth disciple who has been probed by Fang Xu for the spiritual root, as for the first five, they are all considered good spiritual roots, with medium grade.

Lin Fu stepped forward a few steps, his face was full of determination, and Zhang Lin, as the deacon of the Immortal Dao Gate, also gave Lin Yan an encouraging look.

Fang Xu pressed Lin Xuantian Linggai with his big hand.

It's just a few breaths.

"Waste Spirit Root! Deacon Zhang, you can send this son back to mortal dust later!"

Lin Yan, who had originally maintained a firm expression, heard Fang Xu's words, like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body began to tremble.

When Zhang Lin heard this, he was even more unwilling, after all, Lin Yan's tenacious state of mind in the trial assessment was obvious to all, and now he couldn't accept this result as a guide.

"Elder Fang, Lin Yu has passed the trial assessment. Zhang Lin hurriedly spoke.

"Then arrange it to the Miscellaneous Servant Hall, and it will be under the jurisdiction of Steward Huang!" Fang Xu said coldly.

"Thank you, Elder Fang!"

...

Luoyun Sect, Miscellaneous Servant Hall.

As soon as Lin Yan entered the door, he felt a depressing atmosphere, because the old man in front of him with his hands behind his back was none other than the law enforcement elder of the Luoyun Sect, Fang Xu.

"Meet Elder Fang, Steward Huang!" Lin Yan bowed his hand ninety degrees and said softly.

"Hmm. Fang Xu nodded slightly, and then his eyes gestured to Huang Shi, as if he had something to order.

Getting Fang Xu's eyes, Huang Shi stroked a dusty rod in his hand.

"Nephew Lin Yanxian, you committed suicide in the mountain behind my Miscellaneous Service Hall this time, which has already caused a stir in the Luoyun Sect, and it has become a common topic of small talk among the disciples of the sect, and the impact is extremely bad, so the old man is ready to drive you out of the Miscellaneous Service Hall, what do you think?" Huang Shi showed a straight face and spoke proudly.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yan suddenly stood a little unsteadily.

"Senior Huang, I didn't commit suicide, you can't drive me away!" Lin Yan was very anxious.

"You almost drowned in Liuyun Creek, can anyone else do this kind of thing except suicide, who of the sect disciples can do it?" Huang Shi shook his head helplessly, but he was forced to do so by Elder Fang Xu's order before.

Glancing at Fang Xu and Huang Shi with a dead face, Lin Yu knew that this time he really had no way out.

"Go back and pack your bags, you might as well get back to the basics. Huang Shi sighed slightly, and finally said the most realistic words.

Silently arching his hand to the two seniors in front of him, Lin Yan turned around with a slight tremble, and finally left the miscellaneous service hall.

"Elder Fang, I heard what Deacon Zhang said at the beginning, this Lin Fu is an orphan, will it be this time-" Huang Shi watched Lin Fu disappear from his sight, a little unbearable.

"The sect doesn't need this kind of disciple who is too eye-catching, even if he doesn't have the talent of cultivating immortals, he can't commit suicide, let him think about his future path!"

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Thinking rapidly, Fang Xu's gaze slowly threw away Fang Xu's corpse, and a pair of eyes stared at Lin Yan who was standing aside and holding Du Feng's storage bag.

"Leave Du Feng's storage bag behind!" Fang Xu said coldly.

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