The next day at noon.
There was only one day left before the Elite Martial Competition began.
"Why hasn't Lin Da Ge come out yet? It's almost time," Little Jade said anxiously.
"It's okay. There's still two hours," Pei Qing said with a smile.
"What a lunatic. He's so crazy when it comes to spear practice." Pei Hong curled her lips, looked at the other training room, and said, "I thought only the little guy 'Thunder Blade' was so addicted to martial arts. I didn't expect Lin Feng to be the same. What a good match."
Pei Qing covered her mouth and chuckled. "Junior Brother Lei is improving fast. Master said that he'll surpass you in a year."
"Really?" Little Jade's eyes widened. "Junior Brother Lei is one year younger than me. He's only 13 years old. Senior Sister Hong is already 19."
"Humph, I don't believe it!" Pei Hong crossed her arms and blushed.
"Junior Brother Lei is the most talented one here." Pei Qing's eyes glittered. "Master said that Junior Brother Lei is talented and hardworking. He'll be able to reach the Star Lord level in the future! By then, the rise of the Colored Jade Sect will depend on him. "
"Brother Lin Feng isn't talented?" Little Jade's eyes widened. "He defeated Senior Sister Hong."
"Little Jade!" Pei Hong said angrily.
"Isn't that so?" Little Jade chuckled.
Pei Hong was speechless. No matter what, it was an indisputable fact that she had been defeated by Lin Feng that day. Pei Hong snorted. "If we fight again, I'll definitely win! He's one year older than me. It's normal for him to be slightly stronger than me. "
Pei Qing covered her mouth and chuckled. Her sister was just strong. Nothing else mattered.
"Master said that the more talented one is, the faster one can cultivate. Normally, a martial artist's potential will be revealed before the age of 18." Pei Qing smiled. "Brother Lin Feng is indeed better than you, but … in terms of talent, Brother Lin Feng is only above average in Green Smoke City. He's on par with you."
Only then did Pei Hong snort a few times and feel slightly satisfied.
"But those that are able to participate in the Elite Martial Competition are all the most outstanding disciples of the various sects and powers, and those with 'above average' natural endowments are probably the most ordinary." Pei Qing suddenly laughed. "For example, Big Sister lost in the first battle last year and the year before that."
Pei Hong's face instantly flushed red like a deflated balloon.
She bit her lips, but she couldn't defend herself. After all, this was the truth, so she gave her spot to Junior Brother Wen this time.
Who would have thought …
Why would such an accident happen?
"Then what level does Junior Brother Lei's aptitude belong to?" Little Jade asked curiously.
Pei Qing's clear eyes shone with a hint of envy. "In Greensmoke City, he's one of the best."
"Wow!" Little Jade immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Junior Brother Lei's aptitude is indeed enviable." Pei Hong's eyes shone as she said slowly, "Even in the entire Dou Spirit World, he's one of the best. According to Master, Junior Brother Lei's War God aptitude is' Tier 3 Low ', barely' Above Average ', and he has the potential to reach the' Star Lord 'level."
"Tier 3 Low?" Little Jade was surprised and was about to ask.
Suddenly —
A burst of explosive sound rang out beside his ear, instantly interrupting his words.
The three girls looked at the source of the sound in surprise, which turned out to be the 'Training Hall' where Lin Feng was.
They looked at each other and didn't know what was going on, but the sound of the door opening suddenly came. The heavy metal door was pushed open. Lin Feng's upper body was naked as he slowly walked out with a faint smile on his face. Looking at the surprised expressions of the three girls, Lin Feng smiled. "Sorry to keep you waiting."
After cultivating for a day and a night, he finally had a breakthrough.
Although there was still a long way to go to 'perfect', compared to the confusion before, he had made a lot of progress.
It was as if he had found the right direction in a foggy area.
The right path!
…
…
Nine Dragon Arena.
The ground floor was so crowded that not even a drop of water could flow through.
All the contestants of the elite martial arts competition had to complete the final 'identity verification' process before 3 pm today.
"Fortunately, Brother Lin Feng, you arrived in time yesterday," Pei Qing said with a smile. "If it was today, I wouldn't have a chance to participate." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.
Indeed, he was lucky to have caught the last bus.
"It's right ahead." Pei Hong led the way. After all, she had participated in two competitions before.
"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Lin Feng asked.
It was his first time participating in such a large-scale competition.
688 sects and forces, 1600 contestants, and every one of them was an elite of their sect.
Indeed, just thinking about it made him excited.
"It's nothing. It's just a simple procedure to prevent impostors." Pei Hong said, her pretty face blushing.
"Then we don't need to worry, Senior Sister." Lin Feng chuckled.
"Tsk!" Pei Hong snorted.
Pei Qing and Xiao Lu covered their mouths and chuckled.
Lin Feng smiled. He didn't belong to any sect in the Dou Ling World, so there wouldn't be any flaws in his identity.
"Lin Wen …" Lin Feng nodded his head and muttered a few times, remembering his' new 'name. It wasn't hard to remember. It was only one word away from his original name, and the 'sound' was very close. If one didn't listen carefully, there wouldn't be any difference.
Just as he was reciting, Lin Feng was stunned.
Looking at the dense crowd, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
It was a young man with two swords on his back. He was about the same height as Lin Feng, and he was emitting a sharp sword aura. His aura was extremely shocking.
As if he felt Lin Feng's gaze, the young man turned around and looked into the distance with his blue eyes. His aura was aggressive.
Very strong!
Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
The blue-eyed young man gave him a very 'dangerous' feeling. He was like a ferocious tiger that was ready to strike.
"I underestimated this' Elite Martial Competition '." Lin Feng thought to himself.
He couldn't be careless. Although he was strong, this wasn't the Sky Martial Continent, but the Dou Ling World!
There were many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There were many geniuses!
Right in front of him was one of them!
"Brother Lin Feng, why aren't you leaving?" Xiao Lu turned around and shouted.
"En, I'm here." Lin Feng retracted his gaze and let out a long sigh.
"I wonder how many people with peerless natural talent like him will be encountered in this Elite Martial Competition?" Lin Feng's eyes were clear, his chest was moving up and down. He wasn't nervous or scared, but he was looking forward to it. He felt the pleasure of meeting his match.
His fighting spirit was soaring!
"Maybe … it will be interesting." Lin Feng smiled.
…
"What's wrong, senior?" Beside the blue-eyed young man, a charming girl with short hair asked. Her neat bangs accentuated her peach-shaped face perfectly. She was like a beautiful flower that stood out from the rest of the grassland.
Following the blue-eyed young man's gaze, the short-haired girl saw a group of people moving around. She couldn't help but frown.
The blue-eyed young man smiled and shook his head. "Nothing."
The short-haired girl pulled the blue-eyed young man's hand and didn't ask further. She said cheerfully, "Let's go faster, senior. We have to register quickly. Don't be too late."
The blue-eyed young man was pulled forward and smiled helplessly.
He really couldn't do anything to his junior.
"Senior, do you think we can win the first and second place?"
"Maybe."
…
…
The identity verification wasn't troublesome.
The entire process was calm.
Pei Qing and Xiao Lu were very nervous. Even Pei Hong's back was drenched in sweat. Only Lin Feng didn't have any emotional fluctuations. It was as if nothing had happened. After Pei Hong submitted Lin Wen's information and verified that there were no mistakes.
Lin Feng pressed his palm down and merged a trace of his aura into his identity token.
The entire identity verification was completed.
"Huff ~" Xiao Lu exhaled deeply. "You scared me to death."
Pei Qing smiled and pressed her hand on her chest. "My heart is still thumping."
"We've finally passed the most troublesome stage." Pei Hong also heaved a sigh of relief. She looked at the calm Lin Feng and felt inexplicably angry. "Aren't you nervous?"
"Nervous about what?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
"You!" Pei Hong almost vomited blood.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently. His eyes flickered as he looked ahead. "It's so lively over there. Let's go take a look."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Pei Hong to react and instantly strode away.
Pei Hong gnashed her teeth in anger.
…
"Big Brother Lin Feng, this is the betting area." Pei Qing stood beside Lin Feng with a smile and introduced.
"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He had heard Ying 'er mention this place before in the Reflection Pavilion. In the Elite Martial Competition, other than the excitement and excitement of the martial arts competition, the most lively thing was the gambling. Here, countless martial artists were able to escape poverty and make a fortune overnight, and there were even more martial artists who lost all their savings.
It was extremely exciting!
To many martial artists who danced on the edge of a blade, this kind of excitement was what they pursued.
They could even give up their lives, let alone worldly possessions.
"There, Big Brother Lin Feng. Those are the odds for every competition." Pei Qing pointed.
Looking in the direction Pei Qing was pointing, Lin Feng quickly saw a huge light screen. There were more than a hundred of them. On the light screen, the first round of matches had been completely announced, including the information of both parties and their past achievements. Everything was clearly displayed.
Below the names of the two combatants, two red numbers were constantly changing.
"Those are the odds, Big Brother Lin Feng," Pei Qing explained softly. "As the amount of bets changed, the odds would also change."
Lin Feng responded softly. The odds at the top of the light screen in front of him were 1.569: 2.166. It was obvious that the contestant on the left had a higher chance of winning. In just a few seconds, the odds changed again to 1.566: 2.171. It was obvious that the bets were still being placed.
"Look, Big Brother Lin Feng. That's our odds." Pei Qing pointed not far away and smiled bitterly.
"Oh," Lin Feng replied softly. When he looked over, he was a little stunned.
Did he see wrongly?
…
(There are still two more updates. Time is of the essence! @ @) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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