Seeing that the two Yellow Order disciples in the field had fought without a victory, Lu Chengfeng also couldn't help but learn on the other side, although the moves were not exquisite, but due to their strength, the wind and grass were blowing. Even this mere Yellow Rank disciple has this cultivation, if he encounters a Xuan Rank disciple, when he is facing the enemy, he is afraid that he will definitely be defeated. When he suddenly thought of his pure yang qi, he was immediately shocked in his heart, this sect's internal martial arts focus on defense, as his cultivation deepens, the purple qi in his body will gradually become heavier, and his defense will become stronger. Right now, being idle is also idle, so it's better to continue to cultivate that pure yang qi, maybe you can use it when the time comes.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chengfeng immediately concentrated his energy and began to cultivate. When the purple qi around the body became more and more intense, the surrounding weeds fell to the surroundings as if they had suddenly been hit by a violent storm of day and night.

Just as he was practicing, all the registered disciples in the back mountain were nervously looking at the scene in front of them.

It was only because of this that the person who was engraved on the high platform to compete was Song Qingshan, and the other party seemed to be a master, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two swords.

Song Qingshan has been in charge of Houshan for many years, and he has always been honest and kind, and he treats registered disciples well. The disciples knew that he had been cultivating for many years, and he had always wanted to break through but had never been able to grasp the essentials, and they only hoped that he could stand out in this competition and become a Xuan-level disciple.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light flashed on the stage, and before everyone could see it clearly, they only heard a muffled snort, and Song Qingshan fell to the ground in response.

At this moment, he never thought that he had been cultivating for a long time, but it still ended in failure, he had the heart to fight again, and he was about to get up from the ground immediately, but the other party did not let him at all, and when he jumped in the air, a cold sword stabbed straight in, as if with killing intent.

"Stop......"

But when he heard a loud shout, Elder Xuanqing stood up immediately, and shouted with an iron face, "How can the disciples in the sect compete with such a poisonous hand, even if you are defeated, you should stop immediately, why take people's lives?"

This reprimand made the person who made the move withdraw his hand and stand aside.

The Wuwei Elder stood up with a sneer at this time, and arched his hand, "It is worthy of being a law enforcement elder, it is really iron-faced and selfless!"

Unexpectedly, Elder Xuanqing was still angry, and said coldly, "Song Qingshan has been in charge of the back mountain for many years, and now although his cultivation is not good when he competes with others, how can you, as an elder of the back mountain, see this scene but not do anything?"

Elder Xuanqing is the law enforcement elder of the Shushan faction, he is known for his old-fashioned and serious, his people have always rewarded and punished clearly, and he is not right about people, sometimes even the head of the thrifty family has to avoid him for three points, not to mention the Wuwei elder. Seeing him, he immediately restrained his smile, said yes again and again, and then called the two of them to help Song Qingshan down.

At this time, the competition was also coming to an end, and Elder Wuwei handed Li Yunfei the list of outstanding candidates in the competition this time, and motioned for him to hand it over.

Li Yunfei got up very reluctantly and handed over a dense piece of paper full of words, but he still looked disdainful. He has always been arrogant, so he naturally disdains to deal with these people. I think if it weren't for that old man Li, he would definitely not come to this ghost place. Although he has been here for more than half a year, he has been cultivating for the past year, so he has always existed as a spectator. I thought I could take the opportunity to look for flowers and ask willows, but I didn't expect to be called by Elder Wuwei, which really ruined his interest.

When he inspected the audience, he saw a group of Xuanjie disciples in pale yellow clothes whispering, so he walked straight off the stage.

Elder Xuanqing nodded after taking the list, and then said with a straight face, "Now that the competition is coming to an end, if any of the many named disciples present are not convinced, they can directly challenge the Yellow Rank disciples!"

There are very few registered disciples present who can stand out, most of them are defeated, even the fat cow and the thin monkey also lost in today's competition, their cultivation is only barely in the middle of qi cultivation, if they challenge at this moment, it is tantamount to looking for death. The registered disciples in the audience looked at each other and whispered, but none of them dared to come on stage.

Seeing this, after Elder Xuanqing announced the end of the competition, he left the back mountain with a group of shortlisted Yellow Rank disciples.

At this time, many of the disciples around him still had no intention of leaving, thinking that these were the people who had bet on that competition. Of course, there are also people who come out of here to see the jokes. Elder Wuwei seemed to have understood everything a long time ago, and quietly got down from the stage and left the back mountain.

After the two elders left, a pale yellow figure flew onto the stage, and the person who came was Zhang Kun, but seeing his smug face, he shouted loudly to the audience, "What about that waste? Why can't you come out yet? I'm afraid it's not scared!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"I'll just say it! That waste even dares to challenge a Xuan-level disciple, it's really looking for death!"

"I think I'm afraid of losing, so I'll run away a long time ago!"

Hearing these rumors, Lu Ping'an in the audience didn't have time to deal with it, but he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

At this moment, Li Yunfei walked up to the stage and said, "Senior Brother Lu has been confronting the elder since two months ago and was fined for chopping wood, but for some reason he has not returned yet!"

They vaguely remembered that after leaving the mountains and forests that night, there had been some unusual movements in the courtyard, although they could guess that this person must have been tricky, but there was no evidence, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Since that waste is missing, it's that I won! It's not that I don't compete with him, it's that he himself is afraid of losing and runs away! You registered disciples, you are about to fulfill your promise!"

That Zhang Kun laughed even louder, and his arrogant look made anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to beat him up.

"Senior Brother Lu is by no means a treacherous person, there must be a hidden secret in it!" Song Qingshan in the audience endured the pain and tried his best to justify.

However, this argument seems extremely ridiculous to others. Everyone cares not about Lu Chengfeng's life and death, but whether they can watch a good show, or whether they can win the bet they made.

"Secret?" Zhang Kun was amused when he heard this, "I don't care where he is now, I just want to know if you people are true to your words, and do you dare to admit it if you lose?"

"Don't worry, since Senior Brother Lu is missing, we will do what we say! Get out of the Shushan faction immediately!" Fat Niu said this loudly, but it was as good as his name.

As he spoke, several registered disciples followed the fat cow into the house, thinking that they were packing up and preparing to leave.

Song Qingshan, who was on the side, watched it, thinking that he knew that he was wrong, but it was in vain to refute it.

After a while, the fat cow and the thin monkey had already packed their bags and were about to leave, and several more disciples walked into the house one after another.

"I knew today, why bother in the first place?" Zhang Kun on the stage pretended to sigh, "A few people are good to go!

Seeing that Liu Tianci was already overjoyed and began to settle accounts, Lu Ping'an couldn't hold back any longer, he rushed up and kicked that guy to the ground, and the two immediately scuffled together like a street outlaw. When Li Yunfei saw that his own people were beaten, he immediately separated the two, pulled Lu Ping'an up from the ground, and swung it over with one punch.

"Stop!"

As he spoke, a break came from mid-air, and at the same time, a golden light broke through the air, and before Li Yunfei could react, he only felt a pain in his right arm, and the whole person almost flew out.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw Lu Chengfeng coming with a sword.

As soon as they saw that it was him, all the registered disciples cheered in unison after staying for a moment, and the sound was almost like boiling water in a pot.

As we all know, in order to fly with the sword, as a cultivator, you must at least reach the Dan stage. However, although there are only three levels of Qi cultivation to the Dan realm, it will take many people decades or even a lifetime to achieve it. And at present, this unsightly registered disciple only took half a year to reach such a height, although there were such geniuses among the cultivators of Shushan in the past dynasties, but in front of him this person was called a waste of wood by the head of the sect, how could he reach such a height? All the Yellow Rank disciples present, and even the Xuan Rank disciples, only felt incredible at this moment, and just looked at this person in amazement, until he slowly landed, but he still couldn't believe that what he saw with his own eyes was true.

"He's all right!"

Lu Chengfeng pulled Lu Ping'an over, and when he saw that there were no injuries on his body, he was relieved.

"Oh my God, this broom star is still alive!"

Liu Tianci's eyes were wide open, his face was incredulous, when he remembered that after Elder Wuwei beat him to a serious injury that night, he also beat him up again, now he is a real cultivator, and it is better to kill him than to pinch an ant to death.

Although the blow just now was not very powerful, Li Yunfei's right arm was temporarily immovable, and he was the only one who bullied others since he was a child, but today he was bullied, or he was bullied by a waste who was spurned by everyone, and he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. I saw him come over with an iron face, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect your life to be so hard!"

Lu Chengfeng turned his head, picked the bridge of his nose, and sneered, "Speaking of which, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come alive to see you!"

These words were like a needle deeply pierced into Li Yunfei's flesh, and the pain made him grin, but he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it since he was a child, and he didn't dare to act rashly even if he was angry at this moment. He knew that what he was facing at this moment was no longer the original waste, but a cultivator in the Dan stage. At this moment, he only hated that he didn't kill him with his own hands in the first place, and he made the other party a blessing in disguise. Rao was injured, but he didn't dare to humiliate himself in front of everyone, but in the end he had to hate and say, "Let's see!"