After Zhao Feng's defeat, the dust settled in the four-game winning streak.
Although many people had some doubts about his defeat, since Zhao Feng himself had admitted defeat, there was nothing others could do.
After four rounds, the floating mountain competition gradually came to an end.
Bei Mo and Ran Xiaoyuan, who have won four consecutive victories, are directly qualified for the trial and do not need to participate in the competition.
The remaining disciples will determine the few remaining places through the final ranking of the competition.
The quotas for this trial are determined by the three true disciples.
Secondly, Bei Mo and Ran Xiaoyuan occupied two places through four consecutive victories.
In other words, there are only five places for the remaining people.
"Junior Brother Zhao, you didn't try your best just now and missed an opportunity. If you don't pay attention again, you may not be able to get through this trial."
As his senior brother, Yang Qian had to remind him.
"Senior brother, don't worry."
Zhao Feng nodded.
In the next three rounds of competition, Zhao Feng must ensure not to lose any of them, so that he can get a spot 100%.
Things are also under Zhao Feng's control.
Except for Bei Mo and Ran Xiaoyuan, no one else could compete with him.
In the fifth round, Zhao Feng won with one move. His opponent was the third level of the extraordinary.
At this moment, the powerful strength he displayed was shocking.
In the sixth round, Zhao Feng's opponent turned out to be Lin Fan.
"I surrender."
Lin Fan didn't want to waste his energy on Zhao Feng, so he just gave up.
The seventh round.
The opponent is Liu Yue'er, who is a threat, second only to Bei Mo and Ran Xiaoyuan.
Everyone thought that there would be a wonderful battle.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Feng used a thunderous attack and defeated Liu Yue'er within a few moves.
In an understatement, Zhao Feng won six games and ranked first among the remaining disciples.
"Zhao Feng's strength is not inferior to that of Bei Mo and Junior Sister Ran. In that battle just now, he really let go..."
Senior Sister Yuan's eyes flickered and she stared at Ran Xiaoyuan.
"I...I don't know either..."
Junior Sister Ran's face turned red, she shook her head shyly and uneasily, mist appeared in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"This matter has nothing to do with Xiaoyuan. Zhao Feng admitted defeat and avoided a tragic battle."
Xiaoyue Sect Master spoke up at the right time.
At this time, the game is about to come to an end.
The quota for the Fuluan Trial has been determined.
In this competition, only the top seven will have the opportunity to participate in the Fuluan Trial.
The seven disciples are: Bei Mo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng, Liu Yuer, Kong Yuanhao, Lin Fan, and Chen Yue.
Except for the last three-level peak disciple named "Chen Yue", Zhao Feng is relatively familiar with the rest.
The three true disciples and seven inner disciples, a total of ten people, will participate in the Fuluan trial ten days later.
"Yang Qian, Quan Chen, Lu Hu, Bei Mo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng... the ten of you will get the opportunity of the 'Fuluan Trial' once every five years."
The loud and powerful voice echoed in the central square.
The competition for the floating mountains has come to an end.
The competition is only to determine the quota, the real opportunity is the "Floating Trial".
"In ten days, the ten of you will gather here."
Xiaoyue Sect Leader Qingyue's gentle voice echoed throughout the entire venue.
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful auras of the five true spiritual realms broke through the air.
…
The crowd gradually became alienated, and many losers looked downcast.
"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to participate in the 'Floating Trial'."
Lin Fan had an illusion as if he was in a dream.
Although he was the number one person in the outer sect in the past, he had only entered the inner sect for a short period of time, and he had never expected to participate in the "Floating Mountain Trial" before.
However, the green-haired boy beside him changed his destiny intentionally or unintentionally.
Through the Xingjiazhuang mission, Lin Fan got an opportunity. With this springboard, he was able to break through to the second level of transcendence so quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng gave him the upper-level mortal level skills, allowing him to make up for the skill gap between him and those elders and disciples of the sect.
Coupled with Lin Fan's own strength and hard work, he seized this opportunity in one fell swoop.
Lin Fan took a deep breath, said no unnecessary words of gratitude, and silently remembered this kindness.
Zhao Feng and Lin Fan returned to their residence all the way.
In the distance, there are two people walking side by side, Xiao Yun and Princess Yunxiangmeng.
Xiao Yun's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and his heart was extremely unbalanced.
He had forgotten that he had not originally planned to obtain the qualification for the trial. But seeing the familiar Zhao Feng and his two men obtain the qualification for the trial, he could not calm down.
Yun Xiangmeng sighed quietly, feeling regretful in her heart, but she knew it was too late.
If she had maintained a relationship with Zhao Feng, maybe she would be Lin Fan now.
After returning to your residence.
Zhao Feng and Lin Fan ignored foreign objects and devoted themselves to preparing for the Fuluan trial.
The fifth day.
The great elder called Yang Qian and Zhao Feng over together.
Zhao Feng understood that the reason why the Great Elder was looking for him must be about the "Fuluan Trial".
Xiaoyue Sect's Fuluan Trial is held every five years and has gone through many times.
Not only Master Yunhai, but also the great elder participated a hundred years ago.
The lifespan of an expert in the True Spirit Realm is over three hundred years, which is considered a long life.
The Great Elder is one or two hundred years old, so he must know something about the "Fuluan Trial".
"The specific contents of the previous 'Fuluan Trials' are different. But one thing remains the same. The longer you stay in the 'Trial', the higher your results will be recognized by the 'Fuluan Palace'. At the same time, in The longer you survive the trial, the greater the opportunities you will gain..."
The great elder said something briefly.
After Zhao Feng finished listening, he suddenly thought deeply: "Can it be understood as 'survival time'? The longer you persist in the trial, the higher your final score will be?"
"That's right! It's just a matter of survival time. Whoever stays in the trial longer will be the biggest winner."
The great elder showed a hint of appreciation.
"Of course, in the middle of the trial, you will also face the 'temptation' of some opportunities. Those opportunities are often accompanied by dangers. If you are not careful, you will be kicked out... It depends on how well you grasp it."
The great elder added another sentence.
Regarding the "Fuluan Trial", the Great Elder didn't say much. Many things depended on strength, followed by understanding.
Farewell to the Great Elder, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.
He told Lin Fan about the relevant situation.
In the last four or five days, Zhao Feng continued to practice with great concentration. Since the "Silver Wall Technique" reached the eleventh level, his cultivation improved rapidly.
Unknowingly, his cultivation was approaching the peak of the second level of transcendence.
…
In the blink of an eye, the last five days passed.
Early that morning, before dawn, ten disciples gathered in front of the central hall.
These ten people are the elites of the inner sect who participated in the Fuluan Trial.
Zhao Feng glanced at the ten disciples, centered on the three true disciples.
The three true disciples: Yang Qian, Quan Chen, and Lu Hu.
Yang Qian: Ranked second among the true disciples, with his extraordinary cultivation in the fifth heaven, he is a popular candidate to compete for the top disciple.
Lu Hu: Ranked seventh among the true disciples, he has transcended the fourth level of cultivation and is good at body training.
Quan Chen: Ranked tenth among the true disciples, he is a newly promoted true disciple who has transcended the fourth level of cultivation.
The strongest one is undoubtedly Yang Gan.
Many experts in the sect, including the great elder, have high hopes for Yang Qian.
Some people even speculate that Yang Qian's performance in the trial may catch up with the strongest "Yunhai Zhenren" in recent decades.
Secondly, Beimo, who is not listed as a true disciple, is also favored by many sect senior officials.
Standing in the crowd, Lin Fan felt a little uneasy. Almost all of these "opponents" participating in the trial were stronger than him.
"Junior Brother Zhao, will your Senior Brother Yang take care of you during the trial?"
Lin Fan asked through a message.
"Won't."
Zhao Feng shook his head decisively.
The Fuluan trial is the only opportunity in this life for everyone.
Everyone who enters the trial must give it their all.
Once entering the trial, Yang Qian will strive for the best results and will probably have no time to pay attention to Zhao Feng.
According to the Great Elder, there are many opportunities in the trial, but also many dangers. If you are not careful, even if you reach the seventh level of transcendence, it will not help.
"You're not worried at all?"
Lin Fan looked at Zhao Feng's calm appearance and couldn't help but admire him.
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and did not answer.
After understanding the nature of this "trial", he was not worried at all.
Possessing a mysterious left eye, in actual combat, he has strong control and extremely strong survivability.
"Compared to survival time?"
Zhao Feng sneered in his heart, and there was a trace of residual heat in his left eye, as if he was about to move.
Whoosh whoosh——
The auras of several powerful true spirits came through the air and floated in the sky above the central hall.
Everyone looked up.
I saw the sect master, the great elder, and the other three elders flying over the "Fuluan Palace".
Buzz~
The Fuluan Temple is surrounded by patches of green electric light, suspended in high-altitude rain and mist, giving people an atmosphere of being in a mythical era.
Zhao Feng was keenly aware that the electric power around the Fuluan Palace was extremely strong, and the power contained in it seemed to have reached a "saturated" state.
"open!"
The Great Elder shouted loudly, and a majestic true spiritual power burst out from his palm. With the naked eye, only a long river of blue light could be seen, spurting out and pouring into the Fuluan Palace.
At the same moment, the sect leader and the other three elders took action one after another. Their magnificent true power shook the wind and clouds, swept the mountains and rivers, and merged into the Fuluan Palace.
The five great true spirit masters all took action together. The mysterious "Fuluan Palace" buzzed and vibrated, and the surrounding electric light became increasingly dense.
at last.
All the electric rays intertwined at one point, and under the guidance of the five true spiritual realms, they merged into the body of the dark blue ancient palace.
Buzz!
Everyone felt that the void around Fuluan Hall was faintly shaken.
Zhao Feng secretly moved his left eye and caught a layer of transparent ripples, centered on Fuluan Palace, blending into the surrounding space.
When his left eye is open, he can penetrate the eye patch and see objects outside, but his ability is somewhat compromised.
But Zhao Feng could still see that the five great true spirit masters used the ancient formations of Fuluan Palace to open this mysterious ancient palace.
Otherwise, the masters of the True Spirit Realm could be killed just by the electric light around the ancient palace.
Lasts for a while.
On the front of Fuluan Hall, a door opened with a "boom", and the interior was so white that even Zhao Feng's left eye could not see through.
"Fuluan Palace is open."
Everyone was excited.
The white entrance of Fuluan Hall presents rows of ancient blue steps.
The five masters of the True Spirit Realm stood on the steps and motioned for the people below to come up.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
The ten elite disciples, as strong men in the transcendental realm, mobilized their true power, flew across the sky, and leaped onto the steps of Fuluan Hall.
Standing on the steps, Zhao Feng felt a distant and eternal aura and stared at the white entrance to the hall.