"Tsk tsk tsk... with three beautiful senior sisters accompanying him, no wonder he's so strong."
"Yeah, I can do it too."
The male disciples were jealous when they spoke, as if Du Feng's strength didn't belong to him, but he had obtained it from his three senior sisters.
"Pfft, if it were you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to walk."
A fierce-looking female disciple next to him spat on his face. Everyone knew that if one had the strength, who wouldn't want to enter the inner sect? Who wouldn't want to sit on the seats and experience the feeling of being superior? Why would they need to stand here?
"Hahaha..."
The male outer sect disciple's face was covered in spit, causing the crowd to roar with laughter. He was a bit angry and wanted to flare up, but seeing the female disciple's sandbag-sized fist, he retracted it.
"Tsk, tomboy, I won't argue with you."
He couldn't help it, his strength was indeed inferior to hers. Even though they were all outer sect disciples, under the same situation where they didn't have good cultivation techniques, it was still those with great strength and strong physiques who benefited.
Outer sect disciples were so poor, but they weren't willing to leave Feather Immortal Sect. Because these people were even worse in the immortal city, they couldn't even afford ordinary cultivation techniques. Or they were so poor that they couldn't pay the rent and were about to be chased out to become refugees.
Now that they had entered Feather Immortal Sect, they could at least learn some ordinary cultivation techniques. And with the identity of Feather Immortal Sect disciple, they would be respected when they returned to the immortal city.
What, he broke the record of the second level of the sword pagoda?
This kind of discussion was very normal, but someone heard the main message, that the record of the second level of the sword pagoda had been broken. This person was Wei Yannan. This was because he had taken a look yesterday. Uncle Wei was still in first place, and he was in second place. Only Du Feng would be in fifth place. When did this change happen?
Du Feng had entered the sword pagoda in the middle of the night, so not many people knew about the new record. But there were always a few people who would run to the sword pagoda first thing in the morning to look at the list. Only by looking at the high and mighty names could they find the motivation to fight in life.
The most shocking thing in the past few years was that the record of the second level of the sword pagoda hadn't been broken, and it was completely broken. Uncle Wei's name had been erased.
"Impossible. How can he beat me?"
More and more people spread the news, and after a while, Shan Tianfan also heard it. He could accept losing to Wei Yannan in clearing the trial, but losing to Du Feng was out of the question. Du Feng was just a newcomer. Even if he had broken through to Level 6 of the Earth Celestial Stage, he was still no match for him.
"Humph, the Sword Pagoda ranking doesn't mean anything."
Whether it was Shan Tianfan or Zheng Kenan, they were not convinced. Because his ranking on the list was not even as high as Shan Tianfan's. Wouldn't that mean that he would be trampled by Du Feng? However, there was always a difference between a real battle and a challenge. He believed that no one could defeat him in the arena.
Just as everyone was discussing spiritedly and the entire arena was in chaos, a powerful divine sense suddenly pressed down, followed by two words: "Silence!"
The martial arts field, which was in a mess just now, immediately became so silent that one could hear a needle drop on the ground. This martial arts competition was actually hosted by the Vice Sect Leader himself. Since he asked for silence, no one dared to speak. Even the four elders were sitting upright and waiting for the Vice Sect Leader to announce the rules and the list of opponents.
The rules of the competition were relatively strict. They were not allowed to kill people maliciously, use spiritual pets, servants, mechanical puppets, Thunder Elemental Beads, talismans, and other external forces. They were also not allowed to take catalysts such as the Demonic Life Reduction Pill. In comparison, the competitions that Du Feng had participated in before were not as strict.
If even talismans were not allowed, then many talisman cultivators would be in trouble. However, the Yu Xian Sect was the master of the Sword Cultivation, so it was normal that talismans were not allowed. Because some people would try their luck. Their own strength was not good, but if they spent a lot of money to buy a powerful talisman to defeat their opponent, such a competition would be unfair.
Wait, Du Feng noticed a detail. The Vice Sect Leader did not say that arrays could not be used. In other words, arrays could be used in the arena, but they could only be used after the start of the competition, not in advance. If you have the ability, you can set up the formation in the process of fighting, then you can use it.
The Yu Xian Sect was not bad, really not bad. First of all, every master treated their disciples very well. In addition, the competition was very formal. They were not even allowed to take catalysts. Basically, it all depended on one's own strength. If there was a difference, it would be that everyone's Cultivation was different. The grades of the weapons and armors were different, and the essentials of the techniques were also different. However, if even these were the same, then there was no need for the competition.
Relying on one's own strength, without the intervention of the Elders and Sect Leader, without anyone taking any catalysts, and without the interference of an old grandpa, Du Feng had never participated in such a competition before. Thinking about it, even when he was fighting in the Rashomon Life and Death Battle, there were people who summoned little demons. There were also people who relied on a necklace that contained a trace of his grandfather's consciousness to intervene at the crucial moment.
"Junior Martial Brother, you seem to be very confident."
Feng Beibei understood. Du Feng's eyes lit up, as if he was full of confidence for this competition.
"Yes, this is the first time I've participated in such a fair competition."
Du Feng smiled and replied.
What … After Feng Beibei heard this, she felt a headache. She thought to herself, what had Junior Martial Brother Du experienced in the past? It was the first time he had participated in such a fair competition. Could it be that he had participated in many competitions in the past and suffered a lot of unfair treatment?
But a warrior of this age in the Immortal City should not have much life experience, unless he came from the lower realm. Just as Feng Beibei thought of this, she was interrupted by her master Hong Xiuzhen's voice.
"Don't be arrogant, pay attention to those four people."
Following the direction that Hong Xiuzhen pointed, Du Feng focused his gaze and looked over. In different corners of the martial field, there seemed to be four people. They were mixed in with the crowd of outer sect disciples and did not sit at the head seat. Furthermore, everyone was dressed very ordinarily and did not release their aura.
Du Feng was not the only one who did not notice it. Even the outer disciples who were huddled together did not notice it either. Since the Yu Xian Sect was so big, it was normal for the outer sect disciples to not know each other.
These four people were indeed not simple.
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