Lin Xuan's table was filled with weapons, pills, and other cultivation resources.
He looked at Fan Chong with a strange expression, trying to hold back the smile on his face. He never would have thought that the insufferably arrogant core disciple would actually try to curry favor with him.
"Lin, Junior Brother Lin, I've offended you in the past. I hope you don't take it to heart." Fan Chong awkwardly rubbed his hands. If it weren't for the Trial of Blood and Fire, he wouldn't have said those words even if he was beaten to death.
"Since Senior Brother is so sincere, then I'll let bygones be bygones." Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"That's great!" Fan Chong's face lit up, "I heard that Junior Brother Lin wants to challenge a core disciple. I wonder …"
"So it's about that!" Lin Xuan saw Fan Chong's expression and immediately understood. He was afraid of losing the core disciple position.
"I've already thought of the person I want to challenge." Lin Xuan deliberately looked at Fan Chong.
Seeing Lin Xuan's gaze, Fan Chong's heart was in his mouth again. He bitterly asked, "Who is it? It can't be me, right?"
"What a coincidence!" Lin Xuan laughed, "It really isn't you!"
Phew! Fan Chong was like a deflated balloon, letting out a big sigh of relief.
"I wonder who Junior Brother Lin wants to challenge. I don't dare to say anything else, but I do know a bit about the core disciples." Fan Chong said as he patted his chest.
Lin Xuan's heart was slightly happy. He just wanted to find someone to understand. This Fan Chong was perfect.
"How much do you know about the fifth and seventh place?" Lin Xuan asked.
Fan Chong looked at Lin Xuan with a strange expression. He didn't expect him to challenge two people. This was something that had never happened before. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and his face became even more terrified.
"Aren't the fifth and seventh Elder Xue's disciples? I heard that Lin Xuan and Elder Xue had a conflict before. Now it seems that it's true!" Fan Chong actually felt a trace of fluke in his heart. "Fortunately, I had the foresight to come here in advance and make our grudges clear. Otherwise, I'm afraid that this fellow would also challenge me."
Thinking that he had almost lost his core disciple status, Fan Chong felt a burst of fear.
Taking a deep breath, Fan Chong said in a deep voice, "The seventh disciple is called Dong Ying. He specializes in speed and practices the high-grade profound class martial art, Shadowless Step. He also knows a high-grade leg skill, Ghost Lion Chain Kick."
"The fifth disciple is Zhao Zhicheng, a body refining martial artist. He has practiced the Iron Body Secret Art, a Profound Stage Master. His body is extremely strong, and no sword can penetrate it."
"These two are both at the peak of ninth-stage ningmai, they cannot be underestimated."
Lin Xuan asked the other core disciples a few more questions before sending Fan Chong away.
After grasping the characteristics and skills of the two, Lin Xuan had a greater assurance in his heart.
Two days later, Lin Xuan moved out.
Within the Blackheaven Sect, the mountain peaks were beautiful, and there were many places with pavilions. In one of the pavilions, a young man with slightly dark skin was surrounded by a group of young boys and girls, arrogantly saying something.
At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "You are Dong Ying?"
The young man with a face full of pride froze, his eyes quickly sweeping the surroundings as he asked in a deep voice, "Who is it? Get out here! "
"Hmph, quite the temper, I wonder how strong you are?" The voice was like a cool breeze, echoing in the surroundings. "See you on the challenge platform!"
As the voice fell, a branch flew out and floated into the pavilion. Just as the branch was about to fall, the leaves on the branch suddenly vibrated, as if countless small fish were flying out and nailing themselves to the stone pillar.
The emerald green leaves formed two words: Lin Xuan!
"Lin Xuan! He wants to challenge Senior Brother Dong! " The group of youths exclaimed, then quickly looked at the dark-faced young man, only to see the latter frowning deeply.
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Blackheaven Sect, Inner Sect Challenge Platform.
Lin Xuan was dressed in a black robe, standing quietly on the platform.
The news had been released, and more and more people had rushed here, including many core disciples. After all, this was a competition between core disciples, and the results were very important.
Among them, the third-ranked Tang Yi and fourth-ranked Xiang Chen had arrived early.
In the end, almost all the core disciples except for the first two were present. Zhao Zhicheng, who was ranked fifth, was also surrounded by a group of people and stood to the side.
Lin Xuan glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and chuckled softly. "Dong Ying is not here yet, why don't you come up and spar with me? It's only a matter of time anyway."
His tone was very relaxed, as if he did not take the two of them seriously at all. However, his words caused a stir in the crowd's ears.
"What? Did I hear wrongly? He's challenging Zhao Zhicheng? Isn't he going to fight Dong Ying? "
"Does he want to challenge both of them?"
Thinking of this, all the disciples gasped. "This is too crazy!"
It was not that one could not challenge consecutively, but in fact, almost no one would do that. After one challenge, they would basically be exhausted, so how could they fight a second time?
"Brat, keep bragging. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
"You're courting death, you're courting death! I can't take it anymore! "Many disciples who supported Zhao Zhicheng cursed, most of them ridiculing Lin Xuan.
After all, he was a core disciple, and he had many underlings under him.
"Senior Brother Zhao doesn't need to do anything, I can take care of you alone!" A figure quickly rushed over from afar.
It was as if a purple cloud was floating in the air. This person's feet did not touch the ground, and he stepped continuously in the air as if he was walking on air. However, everyone knew that this was not flying, but an extremely high level of lightness skill.
In an instant, this figure landed on the platform and won a lot of applause.
"Good, that's beautiful!"
"Stepping on air, that's stepping on air! This is too shocking! "Many disciples cried out one after another in surprise.
Of course, the one who had such lightness skill was Dong Ying. He elegantly landed on the platform and looked down at Lin Xuan. "Brat, you dare to challenge me, you're dead!"
"Last time, you actually dared to talk back to my master in public. See how I'll take care of you!" Dong Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake.
"Cut the crap, come here and die!" Lin Xuan was like a peerless king. His black hair fluttered, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a sharp aura around him.
"You're courting death!" Dong Ying angrily shouted. His feet stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly disappeared.
"So fast!" Many inner disciples could not see Dong Ying's movements clearly. Only a few disciples with high cultivation and core disciples could see the situation in the arena.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and an orange light appeared in his eyes. Purple Spirit Eyes was backed by powerful soul force, and could see all illusions. Of course, he could see Dong Ying's movements clearly.
In his eyes, Dong Ying's movements were very clear. Under the effect of Purple Spirit Eyes, Dong Ying's movements were much slower, as if he was moving in slow motion.
Taking three steps back, Lin Xuan's face was calm.
In the next moment, at the place where he was standing, there was a strong sound of wind, and Dong Ying's figure appeared.
"Eh, he actually dodged it?" Dong Ying was slightly stunned, and then disappeared again.
"Impossible, he must have guessed it! Guessed it! "
"Go Senior Dong, kick him to death!"
Below, a group of underlings cheered, as if Dong Ying had already won.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with orange light, and the corner of his mouth rose again. Dong Ying's proud movement skill was completely exposed in his eyes.
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