Chapter 119: It's a rumor
Lin Feng's gaze fell on the face of a beautiful woman in a purple palace dress in her forties in the stands, just now, it was this beautiful woman in palace clothes, and her divine sense probed his breath.
Seeing the beautiful woman in palace clothes smiling and not malicious, Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Retracting his gaze and looking at the other three people on the competition platform, Lin Feng's face turned cold, and he said, "A few Taoist friends go slowly, don't send them." ”
The blue-shirted youth swallowed dryly, jumped off the competition platform first, and another young man and woman also walked off the competition platform quickly.
The three of them knew very well in their hearts that even Yuan Tian was seriously injured by Lin Shan's two moves, even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be Lin Shan's opponents.
"On the No. 2 competition platform, Lin Shan won, accumulated 15 points, and entered the finals. A staff member announced the results of the competition loudly.
Under the envious and awe-inspiring gaze of many Linghai Stage cultivators, Lin Feng slowly walked to the stands and found a seat to sit down at random.
A moment later, a bell rang throughout the venue, and the competition of many people ended, including Lin Feng, seven men and three women entered the top ten.
Afterwards, Huiwu paused for an hour to allow the monks who had entered the finals to recover their consumed spiritual power.
The middle-aged man who presided over the martial arts walked to the center of the venue and waved his hand, and with a boom, a black stone tablet three zhang high and one zhang wide, with imprints on the surface, suddenly appeared in front of him.
The middle-aged man flew up and hung in the air, pointed to the black stone tablet, and said in a loud voice, "Let me explain the competition method of this martial arts final." ”
"Contestants are ten feet away from the stele, and use spells or spiritual weapons to attack the stele three times, and there is a formation on the stele to measure the strength of the attack, and the strength of each attack will be displayed in the form of numbers. ”
"The sum of the values of the three attacks is the number of points obtained in the final round of the competition, plus the points of the first three rounds, is the final result of this martial arts, please enter the final monks to take their places. ”
Hearing this, Lin Feng got up and walked down the stands slowly, and stood ten zhang in front of the black stone tablet with the other nine monks, lined up in a line.
The middle-aged man said in a loud voice, "Attack the stele in order from left to right. ”
A woman in a black dress on the far left slapped the stele with one hand, and at the same time let out a low shout.
"Blue Ice Thorn!"
Before the woman could finish speaking, a three-foot-long bowl-thick blue ice spike flew out of her palm, with a blue light, and stabbed onto the stone tablet with a bang.
The ice spike burst apart and disappeared into the spiritual power between heaven and earth, leaving a mark the size of a fingernail on the stone tablet, and a white light on the stone tablet condensed the number eight.
Immediately, the woman used two more blue ice spurs with all her might, earning a total of 23 points.
"Li Xiaolu, the total score of Huiwu is thirty-eight points, next. A staff member of the venue said in a loud voice.
The woman named Li Xiaolu shook her head slowly, very dissatisfied with her results in the last round.
"Shattered Empty Fist!" a white-shirted, long-faced young man snorted and threw a punch at the stele, and the two-foot-sized earthy yellow fist mark slammed into the stele.
The fist mark shattered and disappeared, leaving no marks on the stone tablet, showing the number ten, and then the white-shirted young man struck two more punches.
"Huang Ming, the total score of Huiwu is forty-four points, next. The staff of the venue announced the results of the young man in white shirts.
As soon as the staff's words fell, there was a burst of shouting and cheering from the stands.
"Fang Hao, come on!"
"I'm optimistic about you!"
"Fang Hao, you must win the first place in the martial arts. A beautiful young woman, with her hands to her mouth, stood up and shouted loudly.
In the ten-person team, a tall and handsome young man in a black shirt smiled and clenched his fists slightly in the stands.
Lin Feng looked at Fang Hao, he had heard other monks discuss, Fang Hao and Yuan Tian were both strong contenders for the first place in martial arts.
Fang Hao turned over his hand and took out a black gold iron ring with a diameter of one foot and the thickness of his arm, and threw the iron ring into the air with one hand, and the iron ring instantly grew to the size of half a zhang.
With a muffled bang, the iron ring slammed into the stele, and the stele shook slightly, revealing the number thirty-one.
There was a cheer in the stands, and many people thought that Fang Hao was the first to be the first to meet this time.
"With an attack of this intensity, during the Spirit Sea Period, almost no one except Yuan Tian could surpass Fang Hao. A purple shirt in the stands was surprised.
"I don't think so, Lin Shan's punch to defeat Yuan Tian is not small, this time it will be the first martial arts, and it's hard to say who will be the flower. A square-faced young man said.
"You're right, Lin Shan is out of the limelight, and if he wins the first place in the martial arts, he will definitely be valued by the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect and directly accepted into the inner gate. ”
"If the nun who was released the news took a fancy to it, she could also get the dowry of Jin Benyuan, which is simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. A young man in a blue shirt with a round face said enviously.
"Fang Hao, the total score of Huiwu is ninety-nine points. The staff announced loudly.
Fang Hao withdrew the iron ring and looked proudly at the other contestants in the venue who had not made a move, except for Lin Feng, the rest of them all had solemn faces.
Fang Hao got eighty-four points for three attacks, and they couldn't reach this kind of attack strength at all.
Several people knew that they would not have a chance to win the first place in this meeting, so they could only go all out to compete for the second and third places.
Next, the others successively made various moves, and among the several people, the highest score was a talented short-haired young man, who got five or six points, and the total score ranked behind Fang Hao.
Subsequently, the eyes of almost everyone present fell on Lin Feng, who was the last to make a move.
"Explosion!" Lin Feng let out a low cry in his heart and threw a punch.
The invisible fist mark distorted the space, and slammed into the stone monument at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the rumbling sound spread throughout the venue, and the stone monument shook violently.
"Forty-five!"
"Lin Shan is good!"
"Good!"
There were shouts of surprise and cheers from the stands.
In the referee's team, an old man in gray shirt stroked his beard and said, "Lin Shan's physical strength and fist technique are weird, but the old man has not heard that there is a Lin family in Black Rock City who can use this fist technique. ”
An old man in a soap-robed round face next to him answered and said with a smile, "There are also many talented people in casual cultivation, and Lin Shan's qualifications and talents are definitely not bad. ”
An old man in a green shirt with a square face said, "If nothing else, the first martial artist in this meeting is none other than Lin Shan, such a good seedling, we in the Heavenly Sword Sect can't miss it." ”
The old man in gray shirt and the old man in soap robe both smiled and nodded, agreeing with the old man in green shirt very much.
At this time, Lin Feng had a clear understanding of the strength of the explosive word technique, he only used thirty percent of the strength of the first punch, if he shot with all his strength, I am afraid he could get more than a hundred points.
Since he can get the first place in the martial arts with this strength, there is no need for him to be too shocking.
Therefore, he controlled the power of the explosive word trick to less than 30% and threw two more punches, earning 40 and 35 points respectively.
Even so, it still caused a commotion in the stands, many monks who supported Fang Hao were full of regret, and the monks who supported Lin Feng were all applauding.
Of course, some good-looking young female cultivators had a great impression of Lin Feng, who was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament.
In the stands, a beautiful woman in palace clothes looked at a woman in a pale gold dress beside her, and the beautiful woman asked softly, "Han'er, what do you think of Lin Shan?"
"It's all up to my mother. The woman named Han'er bowed her head slightly shyly and whispered.
The palace beauty nodded with a smile and did not speak again.
The nine people in the audience all looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and several of them saw that Lin Feng defeated Yuan Tian and showed good combat power, but they didn't expect the gap with Lin Feng to be so big.
Especially Fang Hao, the smug look on his face had disappeared without a trace, and it became a little ugly.
The middle-aged man who presided over the martial arts flew into the air and said loudly, "Lin Shan won the first place in the martial arts with a total score of 130 points, Fang Hao for the second place, Wu Yan for the third place, and Zhang Weijian for the fourth place......"
"The monks who have entered the top 100 will go to the staff to receive your spirit stone reward, and this is the end of today's martial arts. ”
The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the monks in the stands got up and walked out of the venue in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, a Jindan early stage divine sense probed Lin Feng's breath and quickly retracted, Lin Feng frowned, looking at the back of a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt who was quickly moving away.
When Lin Feng was wondering in his heart, more than a dozen Jindan period monks came to Lin Feng's front, surrounded Lin Feng, and expressed their intentions one after another.
It turned out that there were young female cultivators in these Jindan period monk families who had taken a fancy to Lin Feng and wanted to form a double Taoist couple with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and he was neither humble nor arrogant to talk to these Jindan stage monks in a low voice.
When these Jindan Stage cultivators learned that Lin Feng was just an ordinary casual cultivator and did not have an immortal cultivation family, they were all full of regret.
Several people didn't mention the dowry, so they ran to Fang Hao and several other young people to come forward and talk.
"It seems that you are alone and not welcomed, and they left without even mentioning the dowry. The remnant soul voice teased.
"If you make up a family, it will quickly be exposed, which is counterproductive. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.
"Well, we don't know whose family released the news, otherwise, you can be cheeky and be a door-to-door son-in-law, and get Jin Benyuan first. The remnant said unwillingly.
Just as the remnant soul was secretly talking to Lin Feng, the three old men drove the clouds and fell in front of Lin Feng.
An old man in gray shirt smiled and said, "The old man is an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, according to the practice of the sect, the head of the martial arts can make an exception and directly enter the inner gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lin Shan, are you interested in joining the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
The soap-robed old man on the side said, "With your talent and qualifications, coupled with the cultivation resources of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will not be difficult to break through to the Jindan stage. ”
Lin Feng hugged his fists and said politely, "Thank you to the seniors for your love, but the juniors still have to think about joining the sect." ”
Hearing this, the three of them were not unhappy or surprised, although there are many benefits to joining the sect to cultivate, but it is also subject to many restrictions of the sect rules.
Therefore, there will be many loose cultivators with excellent qualifications and talents in Black Rock City, who are unwilling to join the sect.
An old man in a green shirt said, "In this case, we are not reluctant, if you think about it, go to the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect to find a few of us, and I will personally take you through the procedures for entering the sect." ”
Lin Feng hugged his fists and said, "Thank you to the three seniors, the juniors have written it down." ”
The three old men all nodded with satisfaction, and did not say anything more, and drove the clouds away at the same time.
After a stick of incense, there were only a few staff members left in the originally lively venue, and no one came forward to talk to Lin Feng with the monks who received the rewards.
"It seems that you participated in this meeting for nothing, maybe, the news of Jin Benyuan's dowry is a rumor. The remnant said disappointedly.
"Since that's the case, let's cultivate with peace of mind and wait for a while. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.
Afterwards, Lin Feng received the reward of 30,000 spirit stones and walked out of the venue quickly.