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Chapter 560

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"Hey, A Ming, did you see anything just now?" A short-haired young man asked.

"Nope." The young man named A Ming scratched his head and murmured, "But there seems to be a strange wind. Did you see it, Xiao Ya?"

"I think … I saw a light shadow," The girl named A Xiao Ya said hesitantly.



Whoosh! The light shadow flashed by.

Although it was only fifty percent of his speed, Lin Feng's strength was too terrifying.

If Fei Jin saw it, he would be dumbfounded. Lin Feng's speed was much faster than when he was fighting with Fei Jin!

And this was not Lin Feng's full strength.

"It's so dense."

"This Fierce Yan School is so big. Even the outer sanctum of the Ninth District is so big."

Lin Feng's eyes were bright. Along the way, the outer sanctum of the Ninth District was filled with light shields. There was no gap. As Ji Xia said, if he failed the challenge, he would have to settle down in a remote place where the Spiritual Qi was much thinner.

However, it did not matter to him.

It was just that …

"It's a bit far." Lin Feng smiled helplessly.

The outer sanctum of the Ninth District was not only vast, but also had a large number of martial artists. There were millions of them.

Each of these millions of martial artists occupied a piece of land. The total area was so vast that it was boundless.

"It's a pity that I have to wait ten days before I can challenge again."

"Well, I can use these ten days to understand the feeling of the 'spear'. Let's see if I can have a deeper understanding next time."

Lin Feng's eyes were bright as he nodded.

He was not in a hurry.

Since he was going to settle down in the Fierce Yan School, he had a long-term plan.

"While cultivating, I will try to get more points in the Yanling Mansion and earn more money."

"With enough money, I will be able to light up the Wood Life Astrolabe and exchange it for points in the Yanling Mansion to go to the Great Yan Continent!"

"I will try to achieve my goal in five years!"

Lin Feng's eyes were bright and he was determined.

His goal had never changed. Now that he had uncovered a part of his background, he was even more curious.

What happened back then?

This time, he had to go to the Suzaku Continent and find the Lin clan to find out!

"The unknown future cannot be controlled."

"All I can do is do my best to increase my strength."

"At that time, I'll have even more power to fulfill my wish!"

Lin Feng clenched his fists. He understood.

Like a whirlwind, he sped forward. As time went by, finally …

He looked at the endless plain.

"There's finally an empty space." Lin Feng smiled calmly.

Looking over, this huge plain was covered in green grass. Although it was flat as far as the eye could see, the scenery was not bad.

Light barriers appeared one after another. They were sparse, but all of them were in a corporeal state.

"They all seem to have failed their challenge just like me." Lin Feng smiled, not minding it at all.

He did not hesitate for long and quickly landed on the ground.

"Let's do it here." Lin Feng nodded.

The surroundings were empty, and there was no light barrier.

Although the environment was ordinary, it was fine to make do with it for a while.



Whoosh! White light flashed.

Lin Feng looked at the 'metal token' in his hand. The light barrier completely covered him, creating a natural barrier.

"It's indeed corporeal." Lin Feng looked indifferent.

He had just challenged Fei Jin, so this token naturally had a cooldown period of ten days.

"Ten days." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he thought.

Although the absorption of star stones was more efficient, it was more important to comprehend the spear now.

Bang! The Nightmare Demon Spear was unsheathed, shining brightly.

Holding it with one hand, Lin Feng had a different feeling. His eyes flashed. "It seems … a little different."

It was a feeling that he did not have before, but …

It was ethereal.

"Actual combat is indeed the best way to improve my strength."

"The sixth realm of spear arts … I will definitely master it!"

Lin Feng looked determined. He held the spear parallel to the ground and closed his eyes.

Spear Stake!

The foundation of spear arts.

Returning to the origin, cutting off all senses around.

Between heaven and earth, there was only one man and one spear. There was nothing else.

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Fierce Yan Sect, Inner Sect.

"Number 5755508?" Han Lu looked at the information in his hand and frowned.

"Yes, Master." Bian Ruyu stood quietly. Her figure looked extremely ghostly, and a scornful smile appeared on her face. "I have confirmed that Lin Feng has indeed failed the challenge."

"I thought he was very powerful." Han Lu shook his head coldly. "This Old Man Sima's standards for choosing disciples are really unconventional."

"How can he be compared to you, Master, Jie Jie." Bian Ruyu smiled charmingly. "Not to mention the protector level, many Sect Masters have stronger lineages than him. However, this Old Man Sima is really good at refining weapons. He has a strong network in Fierce Yan Sect, so everyone gives him face. "

"What's the use!" Han Lu said disdainfully. "For a warrior, strength and influence are the most important."

"You're right, Master." Bian Ruyu quickly flattered.

Han Lu raised his head proudly, and a cold light flashed in his eagle-like eyes. "Go, teach that little bastard a lesson, and also give Old Man Sima a show of strength. I want them to know the consequences of offending me, Han Lu!"

Pa! The steel ball in his hand was crushed in an instant, and Han Lu's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

Bian Ruyu's eyes lit up, and the corner of her mouth raised coldly. "Do you want to break his arm?"

"One arm? Not enough! "Han Lu's eyes flashed with killing intent." Add another pair of arms for me! "

"Yes, Master."



"Number 5755508?" Sima Xi was startled.

"Yes, Master. Brother Lin's first challenge …" Ji Xia hesitated and smiled bitterly. "He failed."

Sima Xi's expression was solemn. "We have to wait for another ten days." Shaking his head, Sima Xi stood up and said seriously, "No, this will delay him too much. I'll go find the Sect Master." To Sima Xi, perhaps Lin Feng wasn't his disciple, but since he brought Lin Feng into the Fierce Yan School, he had the responsibility and obligation to 'take care' of him.

"Master, there's no need." Ji Xia said. "Brother Brother Lin has his own ideas."

"Hm?" Sima Xi looked at Ji Xia in confusion.

Ji Xia paused and said to Sima Xi, "To be honest, Master, Brother Brother Lin challenged Fei Spear King of the Hundred Territories of the Ninth District."

Sima Xi's eyes deepened. "Fei Jin?"

Ji Xia nodded.

"This Lin Feng is really a newborn calf that isn't afraid of a tiger." Sima Xi suddenly understood and shook his head helplessly. "This Fei Spear King's strength is probably on par with yours, Xia 'er. No wonder Lin Feng failed. He was too reckless."

Wait!

Sima Xi was stunned and looked at Ji Xia. "Xia 'er, didn't you remind Lin Feng?"

"I did." Ji Xia bit her lips and looked at Sima Xi. She said seriously, "Master, actually, Brother Brother Lin didn't lose to Fei Spear King."

"What do you mean?" Sima Xi didn't understand.

Ji Xia shook her head. "I don't know the reason either, but Brother Brother Lin must have purposely lost to Fei Spear King. He admitted it himself."

Sima Xi was stunned and then smiled. "This Lin Feng is really childish. It's fine if he lost. Losing to Fei Spear King isn't something shameful."

"No, it's true, Master." Ji Xia's face was serious. He gazed at Sima Xi and said, "I watched the fight between Lin Feng and Fei Spear King from the beginning to the end. Lin Feng … didn't even use half of his power."

"Impossible!" Sima Xi frowned.

He knew Fei Jin's strength very well.

"It's true, Master." Ji Xia smiled bitterly. "Didn't you say that Fei Spear King and I were about the same? After that, I had a real fight with Lin Feng. "

"You lost?" Sima Xi's eyes deepened.

Ji Xia nodded.

Sima Xi frowned. "Even so, it can't prove …"

"One move." Ji Xia's eyes flickered and she sighed softly. "In the first fight, Lin Feng defeated me with only one move."

The memory of that battle was still fresh in Ji Xia's mind.

The nine dragons soared, filled with terrifying power, as if they were going to tear him to pieces.

Her indigo light pupils were completely broken. Lin Feng's strength …

He was already far ahead of her.

"Lin Feng, he … defeated you with one move?!" Sima Xi opened his eyes wide and was stunned.

This news was too shocking for Sima Xi!





The Genius Selection Competition that was held once every five years had come to an end.

Some people were happy, while others were sad.

There were only a hundred spots in the Inner Sect, and the competition was extremely intense, causing people to break their heads.

One in ten thousand!

"I didn't expect that the first place of this competition would be a girl."

"Tsk tsk, and a great beauty! Shui Linglong, just like her name, a lotus flower emerging from the water, exquisite and translucent. " A well-dressed young man was in high spirits, and his eyes revealed an infatuated expression. "She's too beautiful. If I can marry her, even if I have to live a hundred years, it will be worth it."

"Haha, stop dreaming. With your strength? She can kill you with one move! "A burly young man sneered.

"What did you say, you short winter melon!" The well-dressed young man glared at him.

"I said you're daydreaming, second-generation ancestor!" The young man didn't give in.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!"



District 9 was bustling with noise and excitement.

Especially the outer sect disciples, they were flourishing.

Except for a few young talents who didn't want to join the outer sect, the remaining two million newcomers all rushed into District 9.

There were only two words to describe it —

It was bustling!

There were endless challenges, and the newcomers formed cliques and camps, trying to rope in each other.

The competition for the Spiritual Qi area was even more intense.

Indeed, a stone stirred up a thousand ripples.

The area where Lin Feng was at had long been occupied by newcomers one after another. Originally, he was at the end of District 9's outer sect, but now he was at the middle and back. However, all of this didn't matter to Lin Feng.

It didn't matter how chaotic District 9's outer sect was.

Lin Feng was completely immersed in his own world.

Holding the spear with one hand, the Nightmare Demon Spear was parallel to the ground, and 90 degrees from his body.

Spear Stake!

For a full ten days.

Lin Feng didn't move at all.

It was as if he had become a statue.

But …

In reality, Lin Feng was deeply comprehending the 'spear', and comprehending the deeper level of concept.

The battle that day replayed scene by scene. Lin Feng used all his spirit to comprehend the concept of Fei Jin's spear art, comprehending every move, every detail. He entered a wonderful state, as if he understood something, but he couldn't grasp it.

Until —

"Boss, ten days are up." Wing's voice sounded in his heart.

Pa! Lin Feng opened his eyes.

Sparkling light!



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