The newcomer event was over.
Lin Feng's appearance added a lot of color to Li Yan Sect's annual celebration.
He broke the record that had been sealed for a thousand years!
Lin Feng increased the time by a full thirty seconds.
It was a rather shocking result.
"Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng!!!"
In the square of Li Yan Sect, the shouts were endless. Everyone was crazy.
It was as if a prairie fire had been lit, shouting Lin Feng's name excitedly.
Gold would shine no matter where it was.
Even if Lin Feng did not participate in the 'genius selection' and only joined Li Yan Sect silently, becoming the most ordinary outer sect disciple candidate. However, in a short three months, he had defeated many strong opponents and entered the hundred territories of the outer sect without tasting defeat.
Now, he had created a shocking record in the annual celebration.
Everyone remembered this name.
A rising genius!
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"You guys …" Lin Feng looked at the crowd and could not help but laugh.
As far as he could see, other than Shui Linglong who looked a little better, everyone else's clothes were tattered, their faces were green and white, and there was a lot of mud and dirt on their bodies. They looked like they had escaped from somewhere and were in a very sorry state.
"F * ck, you pervert, your results are more than double ours!" Young Master Hua muttered with a bitter face.
"Don't mention it. How is this an annual celebration? They are bullying us newcomers." Bai Yi patted the dust on his body and smiled helplessly. "Pulling up clothes and pants, those senior brothers and sisters are all like wolves and tigers. We can't stop them."
Meng Huo pursed his lips and muttered. "F * ck, you're still pretending to be obedient after getting benefits."
His hair was messy, and Meng Huo looked like a refugee. He was extremely unlucky in this newcomer event and did not even enter the top ten in the end.
Indeed, although they were all in a sorry state, Bai Yi entered the top three and the reward was generous.
Lin Feng smiled. Looking at everyone's appearance, he could imagine the scene at that time. It must have been quite interesting. This' newcomer event 'had a long history. In his memory, Wu Sha was already like this when he was a newcomer. He was' bullied 'badly, so he ran very fast.
However, he did not want to 'repeat the same mistake'.
Shui Linglong's eyes flickered as she looked at the final result on the big screen. She didn't show any signs of unwillingness.
In fact, everyone was sincerely convinced of their loss.
The time Lin Feng spent was twice as fast as the second ranked Shui Linglong. In fact, excluding Lin Feng, the quality of this batch of newcomers could only be considered ordinary. With the aptitude of Shui Linglong, Bai Yi, and the others, if placed in the previous batches, they would only be ranked fourth or fifth.
But …
It was because of Lin Feng's existence that this batch of rookies shone brightly.
He was like a moon surrounded by stars, and his fame was extremely great.
"We newbies don't seem to have any activities this morning, right?" Hua Shao asked.
"Yes." Bai Yi had already tidied himself up. He nodded and said, "We're just going to be the first to make a good start. There are so many senior brothers and sisters! Our next event is in the afternoon. It's mainly a promotion test. Let's see how lucky we are then. " As he spoke, Bai Yi looked at the crowd. "There's still plenty of time in the morning. Should we go watch the celebration or attend other activities?"
"I want to attend other activities." Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkled.
"I'm fine with anything." Meng Huo shook his head and answered.
"What about you, Lin Feng?" Bai Yi asked curiously. Everyone looked over.
"Then let's go to the activities and feel the festive atmosphere." Lin Feng smiled faintly and did not reject. He had originally planned to look for Qianqian, but since everyone was so enthusiastic, he had no reason to be a wet blanket. There was no harm in making a few more friends.
"Haha, okay, let's go!" Hua Shao waved his feather fan and said happily.
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"This kid's strength has increased by a lot." Han Lu's eyes sparkled as he said coldly.
Beside him, Bian Ruyu's expression was extremely ugly. His pair of Yin-Yang Eyes kept changing expressions, but he did not reply.
He had seen Lin Feng's spear attack against Ji Xiu very clearly. It was only today that he truly saw Lin Feng's strength. It was far stronger than he had imagined! Bian Ruyu felt lucky. Fortunately, Han Lu did not agree to let him assassinate Lin Feng that day. Otherwise …
"Despicable kid!"
"How can he be so strong!"
Bian Ruyu felt a burst of anxiety. He had underestimated the enemy's strength.
On the surface, Lin Feng's strength was only a little weaker than his. If they really fought, it was still unknown who would win.
"Are you afraid?" A deep voice sounded. Bian Ruyu was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Han Lu's gloomy face. He forced a smile and said, "Master, you really like to joke. How can Ruyu be afraid of this little guy? As long as you give the order, I will definitely kill him without mercy!"
Han Lu said indifferently, "I'm afraid you don't have the strength."
Bian Ruyu was anxious. "Master!"
"Okay, shut up. I have my own score." Han Lu said in a deep voice. There was a hint of impatience in his tone. Bian Ruyu did not dare to say anything. Playing with the wine cup in his hand, Han Lu's eyes were cold. He already had a plan in mind.
"Even if people say that I'm bullying the weak, so what?"
"If I let this kid be so free, humph, where will I put my face in the future?"
"This time, I must teach him a lesson that will be unforgettable!"
Han Lu gritted his teeth. His eyes were sharp.
He didn't even try to hide his hatred for Lin Feng. He just couldn't stand it!
…
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There were many activities for the annual celebration.
This was the annual big day of the Fierce Yan Sect.
Other than some special big celebration activities, the rest of the activities were either held spontaneously or were organized by the Fierce Yan Sect. The purpose was very simple. In fact, it was just to be happy and let everyone enjoy the joy of the celebration.
"How unlucky. I was so close to beating Lin Feng." Meng Huo pursed his lips. It was a pity.
"Haha, Meng Huo, you only have the chance to challenge Lin Feng in this kind of small game." Young Master Hua held a feather fan and laughed. "If we fight head-on, you will be defeated in one round."
"Tsk." Meng Huo looked indifferent. "Which one of you is not like this?"
Young Master Hua, Bai Yi, and Shui Linglong looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
That was indeed the case.
"The important thing is to participate. As long as you have fun." Lin Feng laughed. "I lost badly just now. Shui Linglong was the best in that event."
Shui Linglong blushed. "That's because I am a Water Spirit Master. My senses are strong."
Meng Huo smiled proudly. "Heh, at least I am stronger than Young Master Hua and Bai Yi!"
"Don't be so smug!" Young Master Hua glared. "Watch me beat you up in the next event!"
"I'm afraid you can't." Meng Huo puffed out his chest and smiled proudly.
"Damn, I gave you some color and you started a dyehouse!"
…
Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the crowd chatting happily with one another.
It had been a long time since he had such a warm and natural feeling. It was as if he had returned to the Tianwu Continent and returned to the training base. At that time, he was with Fang Ning and Xiao Jian. The three of them were like brothers. He wondered how they were doing now.
"Lin Feng?" A voice called out to him. Lin Feng turned around.
"What's the matter, Brother Bai?" Lin Feng smiled faintly.
"Ha, we are going to participate in that event. Are you interested?" Bai Yi pointed at the crowded area in front of him and said.
"Alright." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.
No matter what event it was, the most important thing was to participate.
Since he was here, he might as well play to his heart's content!
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"Come, don't push!"
"Everyone, stand on your own number. When ten thousand people have gathered, we will start the competition!"
On the big platform, a young man in yellow was shouting with all his might. He had a well-proportioned body, short hair, and bright eyes. It was the young man who had wanted to stop Lin Feng in the first anniversary event but had backed out.
"He is Zhu Ling, the second disciple of the Sect Leader," Bai Yi said softly.
"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes flashed. He recognized him.
The Sect Leader of the Fierce Yan Sect, Ji Jin, was very strict when it came to accepting disciples. The number of disciples he accepted was less than the number of official disciples of the Elders and Guardians.
One could imagine!
However, there were only two disciples that he had taken in.
In fact, Sect Leader Ji Jin was not that old.
"Is he very strong?" Lin Feng asked.
In Wu Sha's memory, there was no experience of Zhu Ling fighting.
"I don't know." Bai Yi shrugged. "I have never seen him fight. In fact, with his status, no one would be stupid enough to challenge him."
Lin Feng nodded slightly. Indeed, no one would be willing to provoke a potential future Sect Leader.
"However …" Bai Yi paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I heard from a senior brother that although Zhu Ling's reputation is great, his strength is ordinary. He has an interesting motto."
"Motto? Interesting?" Lin Feng asked curiously.
"Yes." Bai Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I ignore the wind and the grass; I flee when the lightning strikes and thunder rolls; I write —"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Lin Feng smiled when he heard that.
This Zhu Ling was interesting. From his motto, he seemed to be a …
A cowardly martial artist.
"The Sect Leader is so strict when it comes to accepting disciples. This Zhu Ling is definitely not ordinary."
"Maybe … he's just trying to keep a low profile."
Lin Feng smiled faintly and did not think too much about it. He looked at Zhu Ling, who was busy organizing on the stage. From his appearance and expression, he looked like an ordinary boy. He gave off an amiable and innocent feeling, as if he was not strong at all.
However …
The calmer he was, the more dangerous he felt.
"He should be a very strong opponent," Lin Feng thought to himself.
This was purely an intuition, an inexplicable fear of the strong.
"Let's go, Lin Feng. The event is about to start. If we don't grab a seat, there won't be any left." Bai Yi pulled Lin Feng and said casually.
"Okay." Lin Feng smiled and followed Bai Yi to a random booth.
"Let's go here." Bai Yi nodded.
"Okay." Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He stood on the booth.
It was a cylindrical, shiny booth. There was a number on the top.
9988。
Lin Feng and Bai Yi stood on the booth. In the blink of an eye, all ten thousand booths were occupied. A bright light flashed. Zhu Ling, who was on the stage, smiled happily and said, "Okay, all ten thousand martial artists are here. Now, I announce —"
"The competition officially begins!"
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