Fierce Yan Sect, Inner Sect.
"What?!" Bian Ru Yu's eyes widened in shock.
"Yes, Senior Brother. Lin Feng specifically wants to challenge you." The disciple who reported was slightly nervous.
"That bastard!" Bian Ruyu's pair of Yin and Yang eyes shone brightly, flashing with a strong anger. "I gave him some face, but he actually started a dye shop! Damn it, this time he came to me on his own accord. I have no complaints even if I beat him to death! "
Then, Bian Ru Yu left angrily.
Han Lu's face was gloomy as he looked in the direction Bian Ru Yu left.
"What do you think, Master?" A middle-aged man with cold eyes spoke.
Han Lu's eldest disciple, Han Wei.
"Forty to sixty, no, thirty to seventy," Han Lu said slowly.
"Junior Brother Bian seventy?" Han Wei's eyes shone.
"He's only thirty." Han Lu shook his head. "Ru Yu has completely lost his cool. Originally, it was fifty to fifty, but now …" Han Lu's voice was calm, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. "He lost face himself. If Ru Yu loses to that little bastard, he can only blame himself for not being skilled enough."
"Then Master, you …" Han Wei said hesitantly. Such a character was obviously not Han Lu's.
Han Lu smiled indifferently. "He lost face, so he has to get it back. Do you think I will let that little bastard have such a good time?"
Han Wei's eyes shone. "Master, you want to …"
Han Lu smiled coldly. "When the promotion battle is over, it will be the time for the protectors, elders, and the various Sect Masters to choose their disciples. At that time, I will properly 'train' this little bastard and let him know the consequences of offending me!"
"Master, good plan!" Han Wei gave a thumbs up and flattered. "The selection of disciples starts from the elders and then the protectors. That old man Sima Ji is ranked below you. Even if he wants to challenge Lin Feng, heh, I'm afraid it will be too late."
The corner of Han Lu's mouth was indifferent as he drank a cup of wine.
Everything was going according to his calculations.
…
"Lin Feng wants to challenge Bian Ru Yu?" Ji Jin was slightly startled.
"Yes, Master." Zhu Ling nodded.
"Heh heh." Ji Jin chuckled. "This little fellow is quite vengeful."
Zhu Ling chuckled. "Master, you've allowed Han Lu to do whatever he wants. The direction of your test seems to have deviated."
"No, that's exactly what I wanted." Ji Jin's eyes twinkled as he slowly nodded. "We can use this battle to spread your little junior brother's name. It's not easy to be promoted from an outer court disciple candidate. This battle will shut the mouths of the Elders."
Zhu Ling nodded in understanding. "What if Little Junior Brother loses?"
Ji Jin smiled calmly. "He won't lose."
…
The words' he won't lose 'were Ji Jin's confidence in Lin Feng.
In fact, after observing for three months, Ji Jin was very clear about Lin Feng's strength.
Every day, he could see the progress he made.
It was just that Lin Feng didn't know.
In fact, with Ji Jin's strength, it was impossible for Lin Feng to know of his existence. Even Wing was the same. No matter how large their perception range was, no matter how careful they were, the difference in strength between them was unavoidable.
Ji Jin was too strong!
The Sect Master's disciple selection was a big deal.
Ji Jin was a cautious person. If not for the fact that Lin Feng was really to his liking, he wouldn't have ignored the objections of all the Elders and stubbornly acted on his own.
There was only one reason, and that was Lin Feng —
He was indeed very good.
…
The news spread.
It was Ji Jin's intention to go with the flow and save some effort.
At this time, the inner court's promotion battle had already ended. It was indeed a stone that stirred up a thousand ripples. The battle between Lin Feng and Bian Ruyu tugged at everyone's heartstrings. However, other than Ji Jin, no one was optimistic about Lin Feng, including Sima Xi.
Bian Ruyu was very strong!
Although she wasn't as famous as Ji Xiu, Bian Ruyu was also ranked in the top three among her age group.
Lin Feng was just a newcomer.
The difference was huge.
"Once you succeed, you speak incoherently." The Second Elder snorted coldly.
"That's right. Why would the Sect Master want to take him as a disciple? He's so arrogant." The Seventh Elder frowned.
The First Elder and the Third Elder looked at each other and didn't say anything.
The two of them more or less had a good impression of Lin Feng. Although it was a little difficult to understand, they still supported Lin Feng.
Even if in their opinion, Lin Feng was doomed in this battle.
"Who is Lin Feng?" The inner court was in an uproar.
"Didn't you see the newcomer event this morning? He's the newcomer who broke the record. He's very powerful!"
"No matter how powerful he is, he's not as powerful as Senior Brother Bian. Newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers. A mere outer court disciple candidate dares to be so arrogant!"
"He can only be arrogant for a while. He'll know later how big the difference in strength is between an outer court disciple and an inner court disciple!"
…
The inner court disciples were discussing, but they were inexplicably against Lin Feng.
Because of Bian Ruyu's identity, everyone was on his side. Especially the inner court disciples who were weaker than Bian Ruyu. They all thought of Lin Feng as an imaginary enemy. If they were defeated by an outer court disciple candidate, the inner court disciples would lose face.
Unknowingly, the meaning of this promotion battle had changed.
And the initiator — —
It was Lin Feng.
…
"Come on, Lin Feng!"
"The pride of the outer court disciples, you must win!"
"Fight for our District Nine outer court!"
…
The shouting was very lively. Compared to the inner court disciples who supported Bian Ruyu, the outer court disciples in District Nine all supported Lin Feng. They didn't know who was stronger and who was weaker, but like the inner court disciples, they supported one of their own!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One by one, figures rushed over.
The lively shouting stopped in an instant, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused.
Bian Ruyu was here!
There was more than one person. Even Bian Ruyu's senior and junior brothers and many famous inner court disciples were here.
They were bound together for good or ill!
This time, Lin Feng had poked a hornet's nest.
But so what?
They had already fallen out with each other, so there was no need to be polite.
"Lin Feng!!!" Bian Ruyu gritted his teeth, and his Yin Yang eyes sparkled coldly.
However, he was extremely angry. His skinny body trembled slightly. Bian Ruyu wanted to tear Lin Feng into pieces.
Being challenged in front of so many people was a great humiliation to an inner court disciple!
However …
Lin Feng smiled indifferently.
"We finally meet." Lin Feng's voice was very calm, but there was a hidden meaning.
Bian Ruyu wasn't stupid. His eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "You seem to know a lot of things."
"A little more than you think," said Lin Feng with a smile.
After reading Wu Sha's memory, he knew a lot about Han Lu and the others. Not to mention Bian Ruyu, even the people behind him, he knew their names, strengths, and even what they were good at.
He also knew that Han Lu wanted to kill him.
"Is that so?" Bian Ruyu frowned, but he didn't say too much. He was afraid that he would fall into Lin Feng's trap and be tricked.
At this moment, He Fan's voice rang out, "Okay, all unrelated people can leave."
Bian Ruyu waved his hand, and the senior brothers behind him left instantly. Only Lin Feng and Bian Ruyu were left on the huge battle stage. They looked at each other, and their auras were equally matched. However, Bian Ruyu's face was gloomy, while Lin Feng was indifferent.
"Little guy, your state of mind is so calm. Not simple."
"In comparison, Bian Ruyu is completely affected by anger. Undoubtedly, he is inferior."
He Fan's eyes lit up as he pondered.
"I heard that you are a War God?" Bian Ruyu smiled coldly, and his eyes darkened.
Lin Feng smiled and didn't say anything.
He knew Bian Ruyu's strength very well. She was a Level 9 Star Sea level, a rare high-level Sky Spirit Master in Fierce Yan Sect!
Specialty: Shadow!
Shadow, Shadow Fu.
He killed without blinking, and his methods were extremely cruel.
"I forgot to tell you." A black light flashed in Bian Ruyu's eyes, and his cold eyes changed instantly, "What I am best at is dealing with War Gods!" With a sinister smile, Bian Ruyu stepped back and pulled away, "Originally, I didn't want to cripple you so quickly, but since you sent yourself to me, hmph, I will fulfill your wish!"
As his voice fell, black smoke came out of Bian Ruyu's body, completely covering his body.
Exclamations rang out, and at this moment, He Fan's voice rang out, "Promotion battle, begin!"
It was as if an imperial edict had been issued, starting the battle between Lin Feng and Bian Ruyu.
It was an evenly matched battle!
"Clang!" The Nightmare Demon Spear was unsheathed, and Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
With a roar, his muscles changed instantly, and the power of a month of training was unleashed.
Red starlight covered his body, increasing Lin Feng's strength and defense. He could already control Level 5 Star Power freely. His body was strengthened by three times, and he became a shining light. Facing a Star Sea level opponent, Lin Feng no longer had any weaknesses.
Perfect state!
"Childish." A sinister laugh seemed to come from the horizon.
Thick black smoke spread out and covered the entire arena. It was filled with a terrifying aura.
That was Bian Ruyu's "Shadow"!
What he was best at was fighting in his own 'Shadow Domain'.
But this time, Bian Ruyu met his match.
"Emperor Shun's Gang Qi!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and a white aura descended, surrounding the Nightmare Demon Spear. Lin Feng's body also emitted a thick black fog, which was not inferior to Bian Ruyu's. The most eye-catching thing was that behind Lin Feng, a monster like existence suddenly lit up.
Nightmare Demon Shadow!
Give him a taste of his own medicine!
…
"No way?"
"Why can't I see anything!"
"F * ck, what's going on!"
…
The martial artists below were reluctant. They could barely see with a black fog, but with two black fogs, they could not see anything.
However, those who could not see were only the weaker ancient martial art practitioners. For real ancient martial art practitioners, especially those who were stronger than the two of them, the black fog could not block their vision at all. Amidst the clamor and bated breaths, the battle between Lin Feng and Bian Ruyu began —
It began.
…
(Two more chapters ~)
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