"Lin Feng, draw your lot. Whoever you draw will be your opponent."
Fan Tian Gang slowly walked onto the fighting stage and arrived in front of Lin Feng. He shook his left hand and three black cards appeared in his hand.
Fan Tian Gang looked at Lin Feng and waited for him to draw his lot. Lin Feng didn't rush to draw his lot, he looked at his three opponents first.
Xuanyuan Mu, Luo Chen, and Jian Muya. It was obvious that Xuanyuan Mu was the weakest of the three. Luo Chen was too shrewd and kept a low profile. Jian Muya's swordsmanship was brilliant and could compete with him.
Lin Feng looked away and took a black card from Fan Tian Gang's hand. He gave it to Fan Tian Gang. Fan Tian Gang pointed at the card and two words appeared: Jian Ya!
As expected, Lin Feng could already sense an extremely strong sword energy from the card. Jian Ya was his opponent, it was a challenge and fun.
"I won't be merciful just because you know my teacher." Jian Ya wrote a few words in the air with his sword. The sword light didn't disperse for a long time. Everybody could see it clearly.
The Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect was sitting on his seat and smiling. Lin Feng and his disciple's battle was really interesting.
"If you are merciful, you will be in danger." Lin Feng smiled indifferently and shouted at Jian Ya in a deep voice. Lin Feng sounded indifferent but he sounded extremely confident. Jian Ya looked surprised and tightened his grip on his black sword. He ignored Lin Feng.
"Alright, Lin Feng will fight against Jian Ya and Luo Chen will fight against Xuan Yuan Mu." said Fan Tian Gang. He didn't let people draw lots anymore. He immediately put away the black card. The remaining two people were obviously Luo Chen and Xuan Yuan Mu.
"First battle, Lin Feng against Jian Ya. Start!"
Along with Fan Tiangang's steady and powerful shout, two blurry figures instantly flew into the sky. Two sword lights, one black and one white, caused the surroundings to be filled with killing intent. Everyone felt a bone-piercing coldness, and they even felt as if there were swords threatening their spines.
Lin Feng took out his God's Sword and streaked across the sky, creating a vacuum. Mute Jian raised his sword with his left hand and a black blade appeared. It moved towards Lin Feng's chest mercilessly.
Lin Feng looked surprised. He held his sword in his right hand and blocked Jian Ya's attack. Jian Ya's facial expression changed. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng would be so fast.
Jian Ya spun his black sword in a circle. The black sword light looked like a black hole filled with deadly energy. It wanted to swallow Lin Feng and kill him inside.
Lin Feng jumped forwards and landed on top of Jian Muya's head. His God's Sword turned into ten thousand swords, each one turning into a sharp attack and moving towards Jian Muya. Lin Feng punched at Jian Muya.
Jian Ya looked more and more serious. He raised his left hand and his black sword turned into a black hole and moved towards Lin Feng's chest. At the same time, Jian Ya raised his hands and released sword intent. The God's Sword turned into ten thousand swords, but they couldn't threaten Jian Ya at all.
Lin Feng punched out. The black sword turned into a black hole and moved towards Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng shouted furiously and punched even harder, sending the black sword flying away. The black sword wanted to go back to Jian Muya's hand, but it wasn't that easy. Lin Feng jumped forwards and released spacetime dao energies, trapping the black sword in a separate space.
Lin Feng stretched out his left hand and the black sword appeared in his hand. But the sword already had a sword spirit, it didn't want Lin Feng to use it. It moved towards Lin Feng's chest.
Said Lin Feng smiling coldly. He released some strength which moved towards the black sword. Rumbling sounds spread in the air and Jian Ya felt a sharp pain in his chest. The black sword shook violently and in a flash, the black sword left Lin Feng's hand and fell towards the stage.
Jian Ya's face changed drastically. He gave up on the God's Sword and turned into a beam of light, moving towards the black sword at full speed. Everybody held their breath. Only the Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect looked at Lin Feng furiously. Lin Feng smiled and waved his left hand. The God's Sword appeared in his hand.
At the same time, Mute Jian stepped on the ground. The black sword was finally in his hand. Mute Jian looked at the black sword nervously. He used his sword will to feel that the black sword was fine, and the sword spirit was not injured either.
Mute Sword's expression softened. However, when he wanted to continue fighting, he discovered that he had already left the dueling platform and was now standing on a nearby platform. In other words, he had lost.
"Thank you for letting me win." Lin Feng landed on the battle stage and smiled at Jian Ya. His God's Sword had already disappeared.
Everybody understood what was going on. Mute Jian had already lost. He had been defeated by Tai Chen's sword, therefore, Lin Feng had tricked him. He had stepped on the stage outside of the stage and lost, but it wasn't because he wasn't strong enough.
Lin Feng had used his wits to win the competition. Of course, Lin Feng was also extremely strong. The first time, Mute Jian had used only one sword attack to injure a strong cultivator. This time, even though Lin Feng and Mute Jian's battle wasn't as bloody, it was filled with deadly energy. Lin Feng's strength was evident.
Jian Ya was stupefied. He regretted losing because of his wits, but he admired Lin Feng's sword skills. Lin Feng was also a sword cultivator, and he wasn't any weaker than him. Therefore, Jian Ya didn't feel bad about losing.
"Thank you for letting me win. I lost." Jian Ya used his sword to write some words in the air. Then, he flew towards the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect. His mission was over.
The patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect glanced at his disciple. Jian Ya looked upset. He didn't dare raise his head and look at his teacher. The patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect sighed. Jian Ya was good at everything, except for his black sword. Lin Feng had discovered that and defeated Jian Ya.
"Little boy, wait for me. After the selection, you have to give me five bottles of wine, otherwise, I won't let you off."
Shouted the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect to Lin Feng using telepathy. He sounded annoyed. Of course, his disciple had been tricked, so he was annoyed.
Lin Feng smiled and made a hand gesture to tell Zi Jian that there was no problem.
"Lin Feng won. He is now one step away from becoming one of the five holy children." said Fan Tian Gang. Everybody was astonished. Lin Feng was one step away from becoming one of the five holy children.
Lin Feng was a respectable elder. Even though the respectable elders and the holy children had the same social status, they were on different sides. The holy children were already members of the Holy Temple, but the respectable elders were only part of the management of the Holy Sect.
If Lin Feng became one of the five holy children, he would be the first person to have two social statuses.
"The second battle is between Luo Chen and Xuan Yuan Mu. Start!" announced Fan Tian Gang. That was the second battle. The winner would fight against Lin Feng.
When Fan Shengjun finished talking, Luo Chen jumped forwards. His body was filled with battle energy. He raised his left hand and threw it towards Xuan Yuan Mu. At that moment, Luo Chen wasn't acting low-key anymore.
Xuan Yuanmu was startled. He had been attacked before he even stepped onto the stage. However, Xuan Yuanmu didn't panic. He also struck out with his palm. Their palms collided with each other and a loud bang rang out. Sparks flew above the stage. Xuan Yuanmu took two steps and arrived on the stage. Since Luo Chen had attacked, he wouldn't be polite.
Xuan Yuan Mu raised his leg and threw a kick towards Luo Chen's chest. Luo Chen's left foot slid and his right leg moved towards Xuan Yuan Mu. They were entangled again. Their legs were so strong that they created shockwaves in the air. The weaker disciples could only move back as fast as they could.
Their battle was different from Lin Feng's and Jian Muya's. Lin Feng and Xuan Yuan Mu were fighting from a distance. Luo Chen and Xuan Yuan Mu were fighting from a distance.
"Luo Han Primal Chaos Imprint!"
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