"You...how strong are you..." The biggest blow in Zhao Xiangyu's life was facing an unsurpassable genius like Ling Feng. His mouth moved slightly, but his voice was so small that he couldn't even hear his own.
At this time, on a big tree in the forest, there was a pair of cold eyes looking at the battlefield here. Just after the battle ended, they moved away and disappeared into the forest.
The whole forest became lonely. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a young man could kill thirty Yuanzhe Yuanshi in an instant. Zhao Xiangyu walked out with a bump, and after a while, everyone returned to normal.
"Boss! Ye Zhan swears to follow you to the death. I hope you can let the brothers follow you. Wherever you go, we will follow you!" Ye Zhan and others had bright eyes. The existence of such strength is in their eyes.
In his eyes, he simply became a god, so they all bowed down before Ling Feng.
"Ye Zhan, I see that your training talent is not bad, and you also have cohesion. Lead your brothers to practice well. When you become senior disciples, I, Ling Fengruo, will never forget the day when I really have something big to do.
you."
Ling Feng could also see their youthful ambitions. After all, he might need them in the future. Even if he didn't, they could still be considered friends. After all, they had treated each other sincerely.
"Thank you, boss! We will all work hard to practice. My dream is to join the royal family and be a centurion, and then a small capital, and keep doing it!" Ye Zhan's eyes were as firm as an iron mountain.
With Ling Feng as a backer, the road ahead will definitely not be too difficult.
"Haha, okay! Everyone has to work hard, including me, and we will make progress together. One day, everyone will be able to achieve something great!" Ling Feng's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Looking at this group of passionate teenagers, he also
I know that each of them has his own dream, which is also a man's will.
On this continent, only by constantly becoming stronger can you gain respect. Becoming stronger is the ultimate goal of every man, which is why some people do whatever it takes to become stronger.
"Boss, we are all disciples who have truly experienced bloodshed. The murderous aura in our bones has not yet awakened, and the boss's fearless will in the face of danger really makes us envious!" Ye Zhan pursed his lips and said.
"Don't worry, if our pavilion goes to war with the Tianshan Sect, I will definitely apply to bring you with me. Then everyone will rush to the Tianshan Sect with me!" Ling Feng shouted with his fist raised.
"Okay!! Let's follow the boss!!"
Ye Zhan and everyone else drank it enthusiastically, and the whole forest suddenly became boiling.
"That's it! From today on, you quickly collect other disciples to join our Wolf Warrior Gang, and they will be graded according to their combat effectiveness. At that time, I will select a group of brothers based on their combat effectiveness to break out of the killing path and take the first step to become a strong man.
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Ling Feng's leadership ability is simply innate, and there is no way to hide the kingly aura in his every move.
In the evening, Ye Zhan and others were busy recruiting brothers. The news of this afternoon's battle quickly spread among all the disciples, and more and more people joined the Wolf Warrior Gang. Soon
This alarmed Han Batian and others.
"Zhao Feng, I'm so sorry. Ling Feng made a big splash this afternoon. I'm afraid Xiang Yu is unhappy. You have to go back and persuade me to avoid causing any trouble." Han Batian smiled and said to Zhao Feng himself.
"Pavilion Master, you are too worried. Dogs cannot defeat humans. That is human nature. Ling Feng has been training outside for three years and has full combat experience." Zhao Feng shook his head and said with a broad smile.
"Haha, it's okay. After we take over the Tianshan Sect in one fell swoop, we will officially change our name to the sect! The name Ji Zun Pavilion has been around for some years, but we can't call it a pavilion. Only the sect can be worthy of the name of our ancestors.
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Han Batian had this idea early on, and everyone gradually started calling him the sect leader in normal times. However, there was no official transformation yet, so there was no unified situation.
"Yes! The sect master is right, but what is a good name for our sect? I have tested some words, and they all have the aura of domination that has lasted for thousands of years." Zhao Feng said.
"Oh? Tell me." Han Batian asked.
"Jizun Pavilion was founded by our ancestor Han Yun, and it has been around for a while now. The characters found below are, Yun, Ba, Zun, Shen, Long, Cang. Let the sect master decide. Another point is the establishment of the sect.
The ritual can be established during the battle or after the war." Zhao Feng said.
"Well, let's consider this sect name first. As for its establishment, I'll leave it to you." Han Batian nodded and began to think deeply. After a while, his eyes lit up and he shouted: "Gods and mortals are untouchable.
It is a sacred thing, and the dragon is the king who can fly proudly in the nine heavens, Shenlong Sect! Let’s call it Shenlong Sect!”
"Sect Master is wise, I will retire now to prepare for some events in three days, as well as the important matter of establishing the sect. Everything needs to be carefully considered." Zhao Feng said with a slight smile. Obviously, this name suited him well.
of mind.
"Okay! Go!" Han Batian drank loudly, with a big smile on his face and waved his hand.
In the past two days, everyone has been busy. The arena for the competition has been arranged. It is located on the large square of Ji Zun Pavilion, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There is a large arena in the middle.
Some disciples who are qualified to participate in battle are divided into three categories: junior, intermediate, and senior.
Because it is held once every three years, you cannot participate in the middle three sessions. As a result, the people selected for the three sessions that did not participate are the senior, intermediate and junior groups respectively.
In addition, if those in Lingfeng's class are qualified, they can participate in the junior competition. If they are not qualified, they will have to wait three years to compete again and become second-rate core disciples.
Of course, if the second-rate core disciples want to be promoted again, they have to challenge the real core disciples. If they win, they will have the opportunity to become real core disciples, train in the forbidden area, and after their debut, they can take charge of the industry of the pavilion and the empire on the mainland.
Being an official, etc.
There are only about ten people in Lingfeng's world who are truly powerful. Once these ten people win the junior competition, they will be directly promoted to core disciples, while those one level higher than them can only become second-rate core disciples.
, of course, if the elders see who has stronger fighting ability, they can make other arrangements.
Therefore, many people came to this competition, including second-rate core disciples who went out to take over the industry, and some parents of disciples. Therefore, the four elders and some managers were very busy, but with the experience of the previous time, these
The list is clearly divided.
Ling Feng had no interest in this battle at all, because these people were as insignificant as worms in front of his strength.
The number of disciples recruited by the Wolf Warrior Gang gradually increased, and Ling Feng's name once again resounded throughout the sect. Of course, everyone had heard about the change of Ji Zun Pavilion into a sect a long time ago, so for everyone
There was also an adaptation period, and when I saw Han Yingying, she became the Young Sect Master.
Three days passed quickly, and Murong Yuan'er successfully left the quarantine.
The news of Ling Feng's return made her both happy and scared, so she didn't go to meet Ling Feng, and Ling Feng didn't go to see her either. Although she would recall more than ten years of youthful memories, she still held back.
There are certain things a real man should do and things he should not do. Since he is about to become the enemy of the other party, there is no need to become friends with him.
This is such a contradictory thing. Ling Feng has never been able to forget the girl who never left him. But the other girl's father has become his enemy, so he must be eliminated. This is the determination that a king should have!
On the afternoon of the third day, all the selected people entered the hall to draw lots.
This afternoon did not seem to be peaceful. Ling Feng and Han Yingying came to the main hall and saw three long teams, each with at least thirty people. Ling Feng and Yingying came to the end of the junior team.
When Ling Feng and Han Yingying entered, everyone looked over. In addition to Han Yingying's immortal beauty, more people noticed Ling Feng's cold face, whether it was a disciple who came back from outside or someone from within the sect
The disciples all have an understanding of this dark horse. It can kill thirty people in an instant. Who doesn't want to see what it looks like?
More and more people want to fight Ling Feng. Those who can stand here are all passionate people with a crazy obsession with fighting.
Ye Zhan also participated. He happened to be qualified, so he was lucky. It was better than not being qualified to participate. Yifeng and Murong Yuan'er stood at the front of the queue at the same time, but now Yifeng rarely speaks, even when facing
The same goes for Murong Yuan'er.
The cold eyes and low-key personality have been completely replaced by another person's. Ling Feng also noticed this, especially the other person's sinister aura which made people shiver.
The first round of drawings determined who was qualified to choose his opponent. It happened that Lingfeng got the right to choose. Now half of the people were missing from the drawing. Lingfeng paid attention to the people who stayed. Among them, Ye Zhan and Yingying were not there.
, which means that these two names are engraved on the sign, and it is possible for you to draw them.
Murong Yuan'er drew out her opponent's name first, and her opponent turned out to be Ye Zhan. Ye Zhan stood aside and saw it, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he was finally stronger than Ling Feng's draw.
Ling Feng drew a card: "Yifeng?".
"It seems that this battle is really unavoidable. Yifeng's strength seems to be not simple. I always feel something is wrong..." Ling Feng held the sign and glanced at Yifeng in the corner, then registered and put down the sign.
Then Ye Zhan, Yingying and others left.
On the fourth day, the stars slowly rose, illuminating the sky and the earth. The light above the mountains seemed to become more dazzling, making people feel more excited.
After a huge bell rang, all the disciples of Ji Zun Pavilion had arrived at the huge square, sitting cross-legged on the ground. The spectacular sight of uniformity was breathtaking. The morning mist surrounded the mountain and followed the wind.
It slowly blew away.
"The triennial core disciple promotion competition opens today! The competition starts with the junior level. Disciples who compete, please sit in front. Those who have read the list will go to the ring and wait for the battle. Each battle lasts half an hour. There will be no points when the time is up.
To determine the winner, both sides are eliminated. Similarly, only the top three are recruited at each level, which means that only nine people can pass the level!"