"Accept!" Lin Hui said indifferently.

Elder Guan couldn't detect the abnormal changes in Lin Hui's body, and Yu Wu was defeated without a fight, so he could only announce: "In the second competition, Lin Hui won!"

In a short period of time, it was originally Yu Wu who won without a fight, but now it was the other way around, Lin Hui won without a fight. Fortunately, Lin Hui arrived in time, if he slowed down a few breaths, even if he came, he would not have a chance even after Elder Guan announced that he had finished Wu Sheng.

Lin Hui and Yu Wu withdrew from the competition field.

Those who had laughed and ridiculed Lin Hui before gathered around and greeted Lin Hui in a friendly manner, with a very enthusiastic attitude, as if they had been old friends for many years. Lin Hui naturally understood their mentality, but he didn't expose them, he had set up a stall for nearly two years, who had never seen it? Therefore, when they surrounded him, Lin Hui also talked and chatted with them.

As a result, Lin Hui's popularity rose again.

At this time, without exception, he became the number one in the hearts of the outer disciples. Of course, if Mu Rongfeng had any sharp spells or magic weapons during the battle, Lin Hui still had a certain chance of failure. But his cultivation at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period was beyond doubt. Putting aside all the spells and magic weapons, if it is purely compared to spiritual power, Lin Hui is naturally the number one disciple of the outer sect.

The disciples of the outer gate generally thought so. They definitely couldn't imagine that if Lin Hui and Mu Rongfeng fought against each other in a no-man's land, once Lin Hui used the power cultivated by the Five Spirit Quenching Body and Nine Transformation Techniques, he could even kill Mu Rongfeng in an instant. Of course, at this time, the power he had obtained from cultivating the Five Spirits Quenching Body and Nine Transformation Techniques was all used in the Iron Sand Palm, and the power had dropped by more than ten times. But it was still enough to kill a monk at the fourth level of Qi cultivation period.

And Lin Hui's cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period has broken the record of the highest cultivation of the outer disciple, becoming the first fifth-layer disciple of the outer sect in the history of the outer sect, and he is still a fifth-layer disciple of the Qi cultivation period with the qualification of five spirit roots. It is destined that his name will leave a heavy mark in the record jade slip of the outer gate of the Dianxuan Sect.

In the third game, Zhanxiong played against Mu Rongfeng. The young man shouted loudly after Lin Hui and Yu Wu withdrew.

Subsequently, Mu Rongfeng slowly walked into the competition field.

In the other direction, a young man walked out and came to the test room, his face pale. This young man named Zhanxiong walked slower than Mu Rongfeng, but Mu Rongfeng walked steadily, while he trembled, this short distance of seven or eight zhang, but walked half a pillar of incense, as if he was thinking about something along the way.

Mu Rongfeng looked at Zhanxiong coldly, with no emotion on his face.

Although the outer gate now has a monk like Lin Hui who is at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, Mu Rongfeng has been cultivating to the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period for five years, and his prestige among the outer disciples has long been deep-rooted, and his appearance has naturally been supported by a large number of outer disciples!

"Senior Brother Mu will win!"

"Senior Brother Mu, beat him all over his body!"

"Senior Brother Mu, cast a few wonderful spells to open everyone's eyes!"

Suddenly, those onlookers shouted loudly, and their support for Mu Rongfeng was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhanxiong's face became more and more pale, and after coming to the competition room, his expression finally became firm, as if he had finally figured out something in the time of this half-pillar of incense along the way. But listen to him say, "I admit defeat!"

I throw in the towel!

The simple three words also showed Zhanxiong's fear of Mu Rongfeng! It also reflected from the other side that Mu Rongfeng's deterrent power among the outer disciples was very strong.

Mu Rongfeng's strength was definitely higher than that of an ordinary fourth-layer cultivator in the Qi cultivation period.

Lin Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he made such a judgment in an instant.

The next two games without a fight made the finals of the outer gate seem to be a little less exciting. Basically, most of the disciples came here to join in the fun, just for the performance of Lin Hui and Mu Rongfeng. In their eyes, at the very least, there must be a spell cast by the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period to be worth seeing.

Of course, at this time, Lin Hui was already a fifth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period.

The next two competitions were all duels between disciples of the third layer of the Qi cultivation period. A dangerous comparison decided the victory or defeat.

The five winners are then drawn to determine the order of tomorrow's competition.

Since there are only five people now, one person is destined to have a bye, and the person who draws the wooden card as the word "three" will not have to compete, and will directly enter the top three.

Lin Hui, Mu Rongfeng and other five people walked in front of Zhang Wanshan, reached into the wooden box, and took out a wooden card.

Almost all of them stared at the five of them, without blinking an eye. Their whole hearts are destined to be grabbed by these wooden cards.

When it was Lin Hui's turn to draw the wooden card, Zhang Wanshan secretly raised his thumb to Lin Hui, squeezed his eyebrows, and his appreciation was revealed. In this regard, Lin Hui smiled knowingly, didn't say anything, and directly took the wooden card, and went to the youth over there to register.

Lin Hui drew a wooden plaque with the word "two" written on it. And Mu Rongfeng was extremely lucky, and he drew the wooden card with the word "three" written on it, and he could enter the top three without a competition. Take part in the final round.

Of course, with Mu Rongfeng's strength, he is not afraid to draw any wooden card.

The disciple named Ren Xi, who also drew the word "two", suddenly turned his whole face into a bitter gourd face, and shouted bad luck.

The youth announced the competition list, and Elder Guan announced that today's competition would end here, and the top three would be decided tomorrow morning.

As for the next four to tenth, after the top three are decided, they will be compared.

Suddenly, all the disciples dispersed. Lin Hui went down the mountain with Zhang Wanshan and Deacon Qiao, followed by Pan Yu.

From beginning to end, Lin Hui didn't talk to Mu Rongfeng about it, and he didn't mean to report him at all. After removing the toxins from the Netherworld Twelve Needles, he washed away the words written in blood on the bed.

For this kind of thing without any evidence, Lin Hui will not go to the indiscriminate brutality, he has his own plans.

"You stinky boy, you have made Lao Tzu worry for so long. After the sect competition, you must invite Lao Tzu to eat and drink to comfort Lao Tzu's wounded heart. Zhang Wanshan complained.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry for you. After the sect competition is over, please go to the drunken immortal residence in Fang City for a meal. Lin Hui hurriedly confessed. Zhang Wanshan really cares about him, Lin Hui is not a wooden person, he can feel this. Therefore, he apologized to Zhang Wanshan. After he became the core disciple of the sect, he decided to trouble Xiao Bei to refine another batch of Great Tonic Pills, so that Zhang Wanshan could break through the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period and enter the fifth layer of the Qi training period.

The reason why he has never dared to give Zhang Wanshan a big tonic pill is because he is still an outer disciple at this time, and taking out so many big tonic pills at one time will inevitably lead to Zhang Wanshan's suspicions. Although he believed that Zhang Wanshan would not do anything to him, Lin Hui did not intend to let others know some secrets on his body. Even if it's a guess, I don't want to.

"That's pretty much it, but this time I'm going to have to go to the fourth floor. Once you enter the inner gate, there will be a lot of spirit stones distributed by the sect every month, so you won't still be so picky!" Zhang Wanshan took this opportunity, and the lion opened his mouth.

"You have the final say. Lin Hui felt a pain in his heart, but on the surface, he pulled out a smile and said.

Of course, it's also because he's always been thrifty. For his own people, Lin Hui will naturally not be stingy. A trip to the fourth floor of the Drunken Immortal Residence didn't cost a few dollars, and he could still afford it.

"Lin Hui, you are already at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period. Are you planning to directly challenge the core disciples?" asked Deacon Qiao with a smile on the side.

"There is such a plan. Lin Hui nodded and said modestly. In fact, he worked hard to improve his cultivation for the purpose of being a core disciple. Otherwise, he didn't need to spend so many spirit stones to buy materials, rent a house with earth fire, and bother Xiao Bei to help refine the Great Tonic Pill. With his previous cultivation at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, he could completely become an inner disciple.

"Whether it works or not, you always have to try. If you need anything, just ask. As long as I can help, I will definitely help you. Deacon Joe laughed. He is now determined to put the bet on Lin Hui. If Lin Hui can really become a core disciple and give him favors in advance, it will be great for him to get help from him in the future.

"What Lao Qiao said makes sense, whether it works or not, go and try. The treatment enjoyed by the core disciples, I don't know how many disciples have died of envy. If you can become a core disciple, if Lao Tzu has any troubles in the future, you can also help take care of it!" Zhang Wanshan said so, but in fact, the main thing was to encourage Lin Hui to give it a try and challenge the core disciple. If he knew that Lin Hui was originally going for the core disciples, I don't know how he would feel?

"In this sect competition, many disciples have prepared all kinds of sophisticated equipment and powerful talismans, what are you prepared for?" asked Deacon Qiao.

"Deacon Qiao, as you know, I have just been promoted to the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period. In the past, I hadn't learned any magic, and this time was dedicated to making up for it. As for the magic weapons and talismans, they didn't prepare anything. Lin Hui smiled bitterly.

"Now it's a problem. Deacon Joe bowed his head and pondered.

"Lao Tzu knew that your kid wouldn't worry about this, so a few days ago, I went to the Fang Market and bought some talismans for you. Zhang Wanshan glanced at Lin Hui dissatisfied, with a posture of hatred. Immediately, he took out as many as sixty-two talismans from the storage bag.

Among them, there are five Flame Burst Talismans, five Earth Dragon Talismans, two Lux Talismans, ten Green Vine Talismans, twenty Fireball Talismans, and twenty Earth Wall Talismans.

The Flame Burst Talisman, the Earth Dragon Talisman, and the Lux Talisman are all extremely powerful talismans and are extremely valuable.

Just by buying these talismans, it is estimated that Zhang Wanshan's savings are almost exhausted. And looking at Zhang Wanshan's indifferent eyes, Lin Hui's eyes couldn't help but heat up, and he almost burst into tears. He didn't expect that Zhang Wanshan would pay so much for himself. For Zhang Wanshan's gratitude, Lin Hui felt more and more heavy, and it seemed that he had been bothering Zhang Wanshan all along, and had not done anything for the other party.

As a result, he became even more determined to help Zhang Wanshan break through the fourth layer of the Qi training period and reach the fifth layer of the Qi training period.

Taking the talisman, Lin Hui didn't say anything. Because, he felt that the word "thank you" was too light to express his gratitude to Zhang Wanshan.

"Since Lao Zhang has done this, I can't be stingy. Deacon Joe smiled, and then patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly there was an extra pair of boots in his hand. "These boots, named Qingfeng, have been with me for more than ten years. After putting it on, the speed can be increased by one or two percent. I'm going to give it to you today, I hope it can be of some help to you. ”

"Huh, Old Qiao, you are really generous this time! You are even willing to take out these breezes, don't you have any intentions for this stinky boy?" Zhang Wanshan said jokingly after being surprised.

"Don't you only be allowed to send it, and if I send it, will I have bad intentions?" said Deacon Joe with a roll of his eyes.

"Deacon Joe, these boots are too valuable. I can't take it. Lin Hui said with a solemn expression.

"What is precious or not, let you take it, you will take it. How can there be any reason to take back the things that were sent out?" Deacon Qiao immediately straightened his face and feigned anger.

Alas, since you have said so, I can't accept it. Lin Hui sighed secretly and thought to himself. But he thanked Deacon Joe.

......

Mu Rongfeng did not go directly back to the house where he lived, but left Lingwu Mountain as fast as he could, and did not come to a certain area of the Xuanyin Mountain Range until dawn on the second day.

He took out a square, two-finger-wide token from his storage bag and showed it to the monk who had jumped out of hiding and stopped him, and walked in without hindrance.

As soon as you go in like this, it's half a day.

......

The morning sun was revealed, and on the flat ground on the west side of Lingwu Mountain, the first competition had begun. Today, because Mu Rongfeng drew a wooden card with the word "three", there is no need to compete. Therefore, there is no way to see the duel between Lin Hui and Mu Rongfeng. There were a lot fewer disciples watching than there were yesterday.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge green vine slammed against a wall. In an instant, the green vine shattered, turned into bits and pieces of light and returned to nothingness. And the earthen wall, under the sudden pumping of this green vine, turned into an earthy yellow mist, like the mud and dust raised by the wind when it passed, and gradually dissipated.

One green vine talisman and one earth wall talisman were invalidated due to the running out of runes.

The two disciples of the third level of the Qi cultivation period barely had any delay, and then there was a loud bang, and two more talismans came out of their hands at the same time. Output spiritual power, and after activation, immediately throw your hand at the opponent.

The cheers of the disciples who watched were incessant, staring at the competition hall with blazing eyes.

Lin Hui didn't feel anything, this was just a talisman competition, nothing good. Whoever has more talismans and is more powerful will have the hope of having the last laugh.

After about half an hour, one of the disciples' talismans finally ran out. You have to sacrifice magic weapons and cast spells to attack the opponent. And the other disciple was still able to take out the talisman from the storage bag and smash it at the other party.

There was no suspense, and the disciple who was also a third-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, the disciple with the most talismans naturally won the final victory.

The second competition was Lin Hui and a young man named Ren Xi.

Lin Hui came to the competition room, wearing the pair of boots named "Qingfeng" given by Deacon Qiao on his feet, his hands were turned upside down, his expression was calm, and he looked like an old monk was completely settled. And Ren Xi walked into the competition with a bitter face, and walked into the competition hall with difficulty, beating the drum in his heart. What he had to face was a fifth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period.

The three layers of the Qi training period are fought against the five layers of the Qi training period. Ren Xi held out no hope. But now that he had come to this point, he decided to give it a try.

"Lin Hui!

"Victory!"

"Ren Xi, you have only cultivated the third layer of the Qi period, how can you compare with Lin Hui, hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Ren Xi, admit defeat to Lin Hui, don't be ashamed!"

"Damn, don't admit defeat, kill him!"

"Lin Hui, abuse him fiercely!"

“......”

Before the second competition began, the group of disciples suddenly seemed to be injected with hormones, and one by one they were as excited as old women in heat, tearing up their loud voices and constantly screaming. The expressions are more excited than the other!

Scenes, climaxes one after another.

This kind of atmosphere immediately compared the first competition.

As soon as Lin Hui entered, it had such an effect. It is conceivable that Lin Hui has already taken off the hat of "waste" in the minds of these disciples and has become the object of their worship, just like worshipping Mu Rongfeng before.

This is the immortal cultivation realm where the strong are respected.

If you are weak, you will be bullied! If you are strong, others will fear you and respect you! This point is vividly reflected in Lin Hui. Previously, he had stayed at the first level of Qi cultivation for four years, suffering endless white eyes and ridicule and contempt. But now, he was already a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and almost all of the senior brothers and disciples who looked down on him had changed their faces, and they were all vying to please him.