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Chapter 1050

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"It seems like you've already chosen your second opponent?" The purple flute looked at Lin Feng and smiled indifferently. He wasn't angry that Lin Feng had chosen him.

The flute wasn't angry, but Kun was furious. He pointed at Lin Feng and shouted, "Lin Feng, my master was worried about you. He was afraid that you would be harmed by the mysterious cultivator. He begged the clan leader to save you and now you're biting the hand that feeds you! You chose my master as your first opponent!"

Said Kun straightforwardly. He didn't care what Lin Feng thought. He didn't care what the purple flute thought about Lin Feng either. He was furious. If he could, he wanted to beat Lin Feng up.

Lin Feng looked at Kun and then raised his head to look at the flute. If what Kun said was true, then the flute had spent a lot of effort to save Lin Feng. Lin Feng had to thank him for that.

But at the same time, Lin Feng felt that this battle was even more important.

"Kun, don't say anything. It's not Lin Feng's fault." Said the purple flute. He waved his left hand and stopped Kun, who was cursing Lin Feng. When Kun heard the flute, he closed his mouth, but he was still furious.

"Lin Feng, I had guessed that you would be my first opponent but I hadn't thought that it would actually be you. But that's good too. I will fight against you for the first time. No matter if I win or lose, I will know where I stand in the tournament."

"We're each other's alchemy stones. I hope that this battle will help you a little. I hope that you'll be able to enter the battle world." Said the flute in a deep voice. He looked calm and composed but his tone was extremely sincere. Lin Feng understood the flute's true feelings.

"Brother Zi, I hope you won't blame me." Said Lin Feng while smiling wryly and looking at the flute.

"I won't. You chose me first, which means that you value me. That's enough." Said Zi Jingxiao while shaking his head. He didn't complain because Lin Feng had chosen him. Actually, during the exam, there were many unexpected situations. Nobody knew what was going to happen in the next moment. Therefore, Lin Feng being able to choose his first opponent was a good thing.

"Alright, let's get started." Said Lin Feng indifferently while nodding. After that, he looked extremely serious. He clenched his fists and released some Qi. The battle was about to start.

"What? Amethyst Flute, I was the first to challenge you in the past. Why is it someone else this year? "

However, at the moment when Lin Feng and the flute's battle was about to start, an ice-cold voice spread through the air. When the flute heard that voice, his facial expression drastically changed, he looked ice-cold.

The flute stretched out its hand and pulled Lin Feng over. Lin Feng was standing next to the flute and looked at the bald man in the blood-red chang pao.

The man looked extremely bewitching. He had the face of a woman, but he was bald. It was hard to imagine what kind of appearance he had. At first glance, he was breathtaking, but upon closer inspection, one would feel disgusted and disgusted.

However, the man's cultivation realm wasn't weak. He was at the fifth level of God Emperor and was slightly stronger than Purple Thorn Flute. Purple Thorn Flute was at the peak of the fourth level of God Emperor and was about to break through to the fifth level.

The sudden appearance of the bald man in the red robe made Lin Feng pull a long face. The one who reacted the most was, without a doubt, the purple flute. When it saw the bald man in the red robe, it looked furious.

"Hahaha, Amethyst Flute, what's wrong? Don't tell me you don't want to compete with me this year?" The red-robed bald man sneered. The corners of his mouth curled up, but it was faintly discernible.

The flute's face darkened, but he didn't say anything. Kun, on the other hand, couldn't take it anymore. He roared and transformed into his bull form. Then, he charged at the bald man with his thick legs. Kun's face darkened. Kun's face darkened.

"Come back, Kun!" The flute's face changed drastically, but it was too late. Kun had already turned into a bull and was running towards the bald man. He wanted to beat him up.

However, Kun couldn't compete with the bald man. He couldn't even fight against him. Even though he had turned into a bull, he couldn't defeat the bald man.

The bald man smiled coldly and looked at the flute mockingly, "Your pet doesn't listen to you. If you don't dare teach him a lesson, I'll teach him a lesson!"

The bald man shouted coldly. Then, he clenched his fist and punched Kun's chest. The bald man fell to the ground and squatted on the ground. He raised his head slightly. At the same time, Kun screamed in pain. His body, which was hundreds of meters long, fell down the mountain.

The flute's face changed drastically. He wanted to save Kun, but Lin Feng grabbed his hand and shouted, "I'll go!"

When Lin Feng finished talking, he disappeared from the top of the mountain and chased after Kun at full speed. However, he couldn't catch up with Kun at that speed.

"Ice spirit, seal the front."

At the critical moment, Lin Feng summoned his ice spirit. The ice spirit sealed the area a hundred meters below the bull and turned it into a glacier. Kun's body crashed into the glacier, but the glacier was extremely hard. In the end, Kun didn't continue to fall.

Lin Feng jumped to the top of the glacier, grabbed the bull's leg and flew towards the top of the mountain. Kun was looking at Lin Feng's back, he had mixed feelings.

Lin Feng threw Kun, who had returned to his normal body, on the ground. Kun felt humiliated, so he immediately stood up and continued to follow the flute.

The atmosphere was still as awkward and cold as before.

At that moment, the bald man started to pay attention to Lin Feng. Before, he hadn't paid attention to Lin Feng, but after seeing Lin Feng, he had no choice but to pay attention to Lin Feng. However, he didn't know who Lin Feng was.

"I wonder if this brother is also a member of the Ancient Human Tribe? How come I've never seen you before? " Asked the bald man while smiling at Lin Feng. He sounded gentle, but his voice was filled with killing intent. People of the same trade were enemies, and this time, they were enemies. If they wanted to enter the battle world, they would have to step on each other's shoulders.

Therefore, no matter if it was the flute or Lin Feng, they were both opponents of the bald man. How could the bald man treat Lin Feng so nicely? It was all a facade, nothing more. Lin Feng wasn't stupid, he knew that, therefore, he didn't reply.

The bald man suffered a soft rebuff, and his face darkened. Finally, he looked at the Amethyst Flute and said in a low voice, "What? After so many years, you don't dare fight against me again? "

"I have traveled thousands of miles to come to the Ancient Human Tribe just to fight with you. Is your Amethyst Flute going to admit defeat?" The bald man laughed mockingly as he looked at the Amethyst Flute with even more disdain.

The flute took a deep breath. It knew that it couldn't endure anymore, otherwise, it would be bullied by the bald man.

"Zhao Xiao, it seems like I have to fight today." Shouted the flute furiously. When Lin Feng heard that the bald man's name was Zhao Xiao, he thought of Zhao Dian. That person was probably from the same place as Zhao Ming Jun.

Thought Lin Feng. He glanced at Kun and asked in a low voice, "Who is that Zhao Xiao?"

Asked Lin Feng. Lin Feng had just saved Kun's life. Even though Lin Feng wanted to fight against the purple flute, after Zhao Xiao came, Kun understood who Lin Feng's real enemy was and who Lin Feng hated the most.

"Zhao Xiao is a genius from Zhao Dian. Not only is he ranked higher than you, but he's also ranked higher than Zhao Ming Jun. He's ranked tenth. This time, he's going to the battle world."

"The enmity between Master and Zhao Xiao starts from 500 years ago. Basically, Master stole the woman that Zhao Xiao wanted, but Zhao Xiao didn't obtain her. Instead, Master obtained her. From then on, Zhao Xiao would always challenge Master in the upcoming Battle Arena Selection."

"In the past, there were winners and losers, but Zhao Xiao didn't give up. This time, he came to challenge you again." Kun looked ferocious. He wanted to teach Zhao Xiao a lesson for the flute, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to do so.

When Lin Feng heard this, he had a rough idea of what was going on. He raised his head and saw that Zhao Xiao's battle had already started.

The Purple Chestnut Flute and Zhao Xiao both struck out with their palms. A terrifying force of hundreds of millions of kilograms exploded forth as their palms aimed for each other's chests. However, in the end, their palms collided. A terrifying explosion filled the entire sky, and the resulting shockwaves spread out for hundreds of miles. Some of the geniuses from the Ancients turned to look at the Purple Chestnut Flute.

But in the end, they didn't come over. The competition had already started, so they had to find their own opponents. They didn't have time to care about their fellow disciples, whether they won or lost.

The collision between the Amethyst Flute and Zhao Xiao almost caused the small hill to be completely destroyed. One move after another, Zhao Xiao punched out heavily, wanting the Amethyst Flute to suffer a crushing defeat. Naturally, the Amethyst Flute was not to be outdone. It also punched out with both its fists, like two roaring pythons, wanting to tear Zhao Xiao's arms apart.

And at this moment, something strange happened. Zhao Xiao's expression suddenly turned sinister, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Seeing this, the Violetthorn Flute's expression changed. He had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurriedly retreated.

But it was already too late. Zhao Xiao's smile grew even more sinister as he pulled out a long silver needle from his bosom. Then, he threw the needle towards the Amethyst Flute at an incredible speed. However, the Heavy Punch didn't seem to be affected at all. Almost at the same time as the silver needle, the Heavy Punch also arrived.

The violet-thistle flute grunted as it used all of its Essence Qi to block the silver needles, preventing them from entering its body. However, the silver needles were blocked, but the heavy punches were unable to block them. The violet-thistle flute was defeated by Zhao Xiao, who had used a hidden weapon, and was sent flying backwards.

Lin Feng's facial expression changed. He jumped towards the flute and stretched out his hands to catch it. Zhao Xiao wasn't going to let Lin Feng do as he wished. He jumped forwards and punched Lin Feng's chest. His fist contained the strength of a billion kilograms and was moving towards Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng pulled a long face, but he wasn't scared. He punched Zhao Xiao's fist as well. His aggressive punch contained creator strength, and Lin Feng's fist collided with Zhao Xiao's. Zhao Xiao instinctively moved back, and Lin Feng caught the flute.

"You want to compete with me in terms of strength? You're not confident!" Said Lin Feng with a smile on his face. After that, he steadily caught the flute and calmly landed on the ground.

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