Lin Xuan's table was filled with weapons, pills, and other cultivation resources.
He looked at Fan Chong strangely, trying hard to hold back his smile. 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 smiled.
"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 his core disciple position.
"I've already thought of the person I want to challenge." Lin Xuan purposely looked at Fan Chong.
Seeing Lin Xuan's gaze, Fan Chong's heart jumped. He bitterly asked, "Who is it? It can't be me right?"
"What a coincidence!" Lin Xuan smiled, "It really isn't you!"
Hu! Fan Chong was like a deflated balloon, letting out a sigh of relief.
"I don't know 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 was happy. He just wanted to find someone to understand. This Fan Chong was perfect.
"How much do you know about the fifth and seventh?" Lin Xuan asked.
Fan Chong looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. He didn't expect him to challenge two people. This was something that had never happened before. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. His face became even more terrified.
"Aren't the fifth and seventh Elder Xue's disciples? I heard that this Lin Xuan and Elder Xue had a conflict. Now it seems like it's true!" Fan Chong's heart actually had a trace of luck, "Luckily I had the foresight to come and make our grudges clear. Otherwise, I'm afraid this guy 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 mystic class martial art, Shadowless Step. He also knows a high-grade leg art, Ghost Lion Flick."
"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.
Lin Xuan was even more confident now that he had grasped the two's characteristics and cultivation methods.
Two days later, Lin Xuan made his move.
In the Xuantian Sect, the mountains were beautiful, and many of them had pavilions. In one of the pavilions, a young man with slightly dark skin was surrounded by a group of young boys and girls. He was talking arrogantly about something.
Right at this moment, a clear voice sounded out. "You're Dong Ying?"
The proud young man's face froze. He quickly scanned the surroundings and 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 breeze, echoing in the surroundings. "See you on the challenge platform!"
As soon as the voice fell, a tree branch flew out and floated into the pavilion. Just as the branch was about to fall, the leaves on the branch suddenly vibrated like countless small fish. They quickly jumped out and nailed 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 young men exclaimed and quickly looked at the dark-skinned young man, only to see him frowning deeply.
… …
Xuantian Sect, Inner Sect Challenge Platform.
Lin Xuan stood quietly on the platform in a black robe.
The news had been released, and more and more people had rushed here. Many of them were core disciples. After all, this was a competition between core disciples, and the results were very important.
Among them, Tang Yi, who was ranked third, and Xiang Chen, who was ranked fourth, had arrived early.
In the end, except for the first two core disciples, almost all of them had arrived. Zhao Zhicheng, who was ranked fifth, was also surrounded by a group of people.
Lin Xuan glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and chuckled softly. "Dong Ying isn't 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, and he did not take the two of them seriously at all. However, his words caused a huge commotion in the crowd.
"What? Did I hear wrong? He's provoking 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 they could not continue to challenge each other, but in fact, almost no one would do that. This was because after one challenge, they would basically be exhausted. How could they fight a second time?
"Brat, keep bragging. Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue?"
"Courting death, this is simply courting death! I can't take it anymore! "Many disciples who supported Zhao Zhicheng shouted and cursed. Most of them were ridiculing Lin Xuan.
After all, he was a core disciple and had a lot of underlings.
"Senior Zhao doesn't need to do anything. I can take care of you alone!" A figure quickly came from afar.
It was like a purple cloud floating in the sky. This person's feet did not touch the ground. He stepped in the air as if he was walking on air. However, everyone knew that this was not flying. This was an extremely high level of lightness skill.
In an instant, this figure landed on the stage and won a lot of applause.
"Good, too beautiful!"
"Stepping on air, this is 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 landed on the stage and looked down at Lin Xuan. "Brat, you dare to challenge me? You're dead!"
"Last time, you dared to talk back to my master in public. See how I deal with you!" Dong Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous snake.
"Cut the crap. Come and die!" Lin Xuan was like a peerless king. His black hair fluttered and his eyes were like lightning. There was a sharp aura around him.
"You're courting death!" Dong Ying roared. 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. The Purple Spirit Pupil was backed by a strong soul force. It could see all illusions. Of course, it could see Dong Ying's movements clearly.
In his eyes, Dong Ying's movements were very clear. Under the effect of the Purple Spirit Pupil, Dong Ying's movements were much slower.
Taking three steps back, Lin Xuan's face was calm.
The next moment, at the place where he was standing, there was a strong wind and Dong Ying's figure appeared.
"Eh, he actually dodged it?" Dong Ying was stunned and disappeared again.
"Impossible, he must have guessed it! Guessed it! "
"Senior Dong, go for it! Kick him to death!"
Below, a group of disciples cheered as if Dong Ying had already won.
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