District 9, central region.
The most eye-catching thing was the ranking.
Whether it was the elites of the Hundred Territories or the newcomers, they were all clearly recorded on the ranking.
From number 1 to over 7 million, no one was left out.
Especially the elites of the Hundred Territories, they were even more eye-catching.
These 100 elites were already deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people. They represented the strongest combat power of the outer sect of District 9, and their strength was comparable to that of the inner sect warriors.
"Do you think Shui Linglong can enter the top 100?"
"I'm afraid it won't be easy now. Otherwise, our goddess would have challenged long ago instead of climbing up step by step. However, I believe that within a year, she'll surely be able to enter the top 100. "A blue clothed young man spoke slowly in a resolute and reasonable manner, causing everyone to agree.
"Sigh, we've become a joke in this year's Genius Selection," a tall youth said helplessly.
"Yeah, the newcomers from the previous three batches all entered the top 100 of their respective districts within a month. The best one was even ranked number 75!"
Everyone clicked their tongues and sighed, but they also felt a little helpless.
They were bound together for good or ill.
"Who said so? We still have Senior Brother Bai Yi!" A girl with braids pouted.
"Yeah, Senior Brother Bai Yi is very powerful. I heard that after entering the Fierce Yan Sect, he made continuous breakthroughs from Level 4 to Level 5. Even his star control increased." A pretty girl's eyes shone brightly as she said with admiration, "After a month of seclusion, he got number 303 in his first challenge. He must be stronger than Shui Linglong!"
"Yeah, yeah!" The girls agreed.
Compared to the youth's admiration for Shui Linglong, the girls admired Bai Yi more.
Not only was he gentle and elegant, but he was also very powerful. He was the prince charming of all the girls.
"Tsk, Bai Yi is only number 10 in the Genius Selection. How can he compare to Shui Linglong?" The tall youth said disdainfully.
"Hmph, who hasn't performed badly before? Plus, Senior Brother Bai Yi will definitely be stronger than Shui Linglong after he comes out of seclusion!" The girl with braids said unhappily.
…
They were at each other's throats, arguing endlessly.
However, they already had a conclusion in their hearts. How could they convince the other party?
Just as everyone was arguing until their faces were red and the smell of gunpowder was strong, they were about to fight.
Suddenly —
"Ta, ta, ta!" A series of hurried footsteps sounded.
"Something big has happened!" "Something big has happened!!" Before they arrived, loud and clear shouts could be heard.
The restaurant suddenly quieted down. Everyone's gazes focused on the source of the sound. They saw a thin and short young man rushing over from the entrance, panting heavily. However, his eyes shone brightly as he looked around at the crowd and shouted, "Everyone, quickly look at the rankings. Number 12 has changed hands!!"
Peng! Pa! Crash!!
The sound of wine cups and basins falling could be heard.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and astonishment.
Number 12!
This was the hottest topic of discussion recently!
The one who challenged No. 12 Fei Gun King was the 'idiot' who had been mocked by everyone!
He won?!
That's impossible …
The brief silence was like the calm before the storm.
In an instant, the restaurant erupted like thunder, and everyone was boiling with excitement.
"Go!!"
"Let's go and take a look!"
"Fuck, don't block the way!!"
Everyone scrambled to be the first, incomparably anxious.
…
In front of the rankings.
There were already countless martial artists gathered around.
"Heavens, that idiot really defeated Fei Gun King!"
"You're the idiot. His name is Lin Feng, remember it!"
"That's right, Lin Feng has the ability to defeat Fei Gun King. How dare you call him an idiot? Are you tired of living?"
…
Everyone was discussing heatedly, and most of them were filled with joyful smiles.
They were all newcomers, but Lin Feng had made them proud. The original 'idiot' had instantly become a 'hero'.
Now, who still dared to call Lin Feng an idiot? That would be condemned by everyone.
The thing that changed the fastest in the world was the human heart.
"Too awesome! Lin Feng can actually be ranked number 12. "
"Let's see if the newcomers of the previous' genius selection 'dare to laugh at us again!"
"That is to say, which one of them can be ranked number 12? Haha, there's no one before number 50! Laughing at us? How childish!! "
All the newcomers were in high spirits, and they were overjoyed.
At the back of the crowd, a beautiful girl as smooth as water had sparkling eyes.
Shui Linglong!
"Lin Feng." Shui Linglong softly muttered.
She didn't expect that Lin Feng could actually defeat Fei Jin.
Suddenly, she thought of the brief contact she had with Lin Feng, and a ripple appeared on Shui Linglong's picturesque face.
"Hmph, you dare to look down on me." Shui Linglong softly said.
She thought that Lin Feng didn't attack her because he wanted to enter the Python Spear Cliff, but now …
He was actually hiding his strength!
"If you don't want to fight, then I will fight with you!" Shui Linglong was also a stubborn person.
"Lin Feng, ten days later, I will challenge you!"
Her voice was soft, but it was firm and determined, and there was no hesitation.
Like a ripple of water, Shui Linglong's voice was heard by all the people around her.
This was the effect she wanted.
She declared the battle in advance because she didn't want anyone to beat her to it.
Her feet left the ground, creating ripples on the water. Her body was as soft as water, and her white clothes were soft. Shui Linglong instantly stepped on the air and left.
…
…
In the Python Spear Cliff.
Lin Feng stood calmly with his eyes closed.
His movements were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and the Python Devil Spear in his hand was constantly thrusting.
The wind whistled. In this empty rocky highland, Lin Feng was completely immersed in his own world, pondering over his spear art. The scene of the battle with Fei Jin appeared in his mind. Fei Jin's domineering spear art shocked him greatly.
Whether it was the spear intent or the realm of the spear art, they were both extremely profound!
Pondering and imitating!
Comprehending the spear intent through imitating.
Lin Feng didn't know that his reputation in the Central Region was like thunder, and everyone knew him.
However, even if he knew, it wouldn't affect his state of mind.
For the current Lin Feng, the spear was the only thing.
Comprehending the spear!
"What a profound spear art."
"It is even harder to comprehend than the sixth realm of the spear art."
Lin Feng waved the Python Devil Spear, and for the first time, he felt the pressure of comprehending.
This spear move was much more difficult and profound than any of the spear moves he had comprehended before!
Chi! Chi! Chi!!
The Python Devil Spear thrusted out again and again, bringing along the whistling of the wind. Lin Feng deeply comprehended the spear intent, but it was like imitating a painting, and he couldn't comprehend the true artistic conception of the painting. Even so, he was still happy. Every time he imitated, he would comprehend something.
This was the source of improvement.
Like a river, it slowly gathered and condensed.
"I'm still lacking something."
"Compared to Senior Fei, my spear art's artistic conception …"
Lin Feng seemed to be possessed. He waved the Python Devil Spear and muttered to himself.
At this moment — —
"Whoosh!" A sharp gust of wind suddenly attacked.
Hua! Lin Feng opened his eyes in a split second, and he was overjoyed.
"Bang!" The Python Devil Spear made contact with the cold light, and a deafening sound was heard.
His figure retreated, and his right hand was slightly numb. However, Lin Feng's face was full of smiles.
Ta! The gust of wind dissipated, and Fei Jin's figure landed not far away. He held the Python Devil Spear in his hand, and there was a faint smile on his face.
Exactly three days.
Fei Jin was very punctual.
"Come, let's fight with pure spear arts." Fei Jin's eyes sparkled.
"Okay!" Lin Feng laughed.
…
Two people, two spears.
The continuous battle was unusually intense.
Purely using the spear to exchange pointers, there were no additional effects. The only thing that consumed was physical strength.
Regardless of whether it was Lin Feng or Fei Jin, it was extremely easy.
It was no different from normal spear practice.
The only thing that changed was — —
There was an opponent to exchange pointers with.
"Okay!"
"Again!"
… …
"Wait! Wait! "Fei Jin hastily said.
"What's wrong, Senior?" Lin Feng stopped and asked suspiciously.
He had a good feeling just now, as if he had faintly sensed the sixth realm of spear arts.
"How do you know the 'Python Shadow Spear Art'?" Fei Jin asked in surprise.
"Python Shadow Spear Art?" Lin Feng was startled.
He suddenly understood. When he saw Fei Jin use it just now, he subconsciously used the same spear art.
The same spear art collided, but the concept of the spear art was different. The difference became more and more obvious. Therefore, he felt as if he had reached the sixth realm.
"It's this move." Fei Jin's eyes deepened, and he instantly made a move.
Lin Feng nodded and smiled apologetically, "I secretly learned it from you, Senior. I hope you don't mind."
"Ah?!" Fei Jin was stunned, and his expression was a little dazed.
"You learned it when you were fighting with me?" Fei Jin looked at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a monster.
Lin Feng nodded.
Fei Jin's mouth twitched. He couldn't believe it.
Although his' Python Shadow Spear Art 'wasn't a top level spear art, it wasn't ordinary either.
However, Lin Feng …
Could secretly learn a move just from the battle.
It was too unbelievable!
Wait!
Fei Jin's expression changed, "How many moves did you learn?"
"How many?" Lin Feng frowned slightly and muttered, "It should be five."
Fei Jin's body staggered, and he almost lost his balance.
"It can't be?" Fei Jin's expression changed. His Python Shadow Spear Art only had five moves.
His heart trembled. Fei Jin instinctively felt that Lin Feng's comprehension was terrifying. His expression kept changing, "Come, use your Python Shadow Spear Art to fight with me."
"Alright!" Lin Feng's Python Demon Spear shook in an instant.
It was exactly what he wanted.
…
Clang! Clang!
The more they fought, the more shocked he became.
Fei Jin was so shocked that his heart was beating rapidly.
Lin Feng's Dark Shadow Spear Art was exactly the same as the one he had just used!
Even the most difficult move, the fifth move, Lin Feng didn't have a single flaw. It was extremely smooth. In fact, Lin Feng had even managed to connect the moves perfectly. Ordinary cultivators would not be able to achieve such a level without decades or centuries of practice!
But in front of him …
"Whew ~" Fei Jin let out a long breath.
It was too shocking!
"Why did you stop, Senior?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
Fei Jin shook his head helplessly, "If we continue, I'm afraid you'll learn all my moves."
"Ah." Lin Feng sneered.
"I'm just joking, you little monster." Fei Jin smiled, "In Fierce Yan School, saber and sword warriors are the strongest. There aren't many spear warriors. I can't wait for you to become stronger." After a pause, Fei Jin's eyes lit up, "If I'm not wrong, you should be comprehending the spear art realm, right?"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up, "Yes, Senior."
Fei Jin nodded and said seriously, "Your comprehension is indeed shocking, but this time …"
"You're going in the wrong direction."
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