Taking a breath, Li Lifeng gradually regained his clarity, and his wisdom returned: "I don't believe that we met such an opponent by chance. Humph, who is going to do something against me? Don't let me find out who you are.
otherwise……"
Li Lifeng felt very unhappy when he thought that someone was secretly rectifying him. He was agitated for a while and did not dare to neglect, so he called He Jianhua over.
"He Jianhua, you are relatively well-informed. Do you know who is responsible for the lottery in my area?" Li Lifeng was straightforward and straight to the point.
After hard work, He Jianhua also won two games and entered the third round of competition. He was about to become an inner disciple, and he was indescribably happy.
Li Lifeng summoned him, and he suddenly felt a little depressed. He responded carefully: "Senior Brother Li, you ask this question because you want to..."
Li Lifeng looked at the cautious He Jianhua and felt the urge to beat him up. The guy in front of him was really lucky. In the first and second round, he met disciples who were lower than him. He easily won and qualified for promotion.
Thinking of this, Li Lifeng became even more angry and didn't believe that his luck was really that bad. Someone must be up to something!
Without hiding anything, Li Lifeng directly told He Jianhua what he suspected.
He Jianhua was shocked when he heard this: "No way! Senior Brother Li, the sect competition is such an important matter, who dares to plot against you secretly, and why should he plot against you?"
Li Lifeng smiled coldly: "This is hard to say."
He Jianhua hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior Brother Li, as far as I know, the people responsible for refereeing, drawing lots and other matters are inner disciples, at least with a cultivation level above the Juyuan stage."
"Could it be that my father's enemies are plotting against me?" Li Lifeng frowned, "Or..."
"Xu Jie!"
"Chu Jingtian!"
He Jianhua and Li Lifeng said a person's name in unison, and then they looked at each other, their expressions becoming more solemn.
Even though the names are different, the nature is the same. The two of them thought of Xu Jie's cousin Chu Jingtian at the same time!
"Senior Brother Li, please wait a moment, I will go and inquire." He Jianhua did not dare to neglect and left quickly.
After a while, He Jianhua came back with a solemn expression.
Li Lifeng found that there was a trace of fear on his solemn face, and his heart sank, and asked: "Why, is he really Chu Jingtian?"
He Jianhua nodded and said bitterly: "It is one of the two Juyuan Stage cultivation disciples he sent. He is responsible for the drawing of lots in your area."
Li Lifeng's face changed and his whole body felt cold.
Things are getting a little bigger. Why, why are Chu Jingtian's people plotting against him? Did they discover something?
Looking back with difficulty, Li Lifeng said in a cold voice: "What's his name?"
"Qingfeng." He Jianhua replied, "This person is called Qingfeng, and there is another one named Huolong. They are both at the beginning of Juyuan and are over a hundred years old."
"Is Chu Jing genius in his thirties?" Li Lifeng suddenly asked.
"Yes, over thirty, already at the intermediate level of Juyuan."
"What a trick!" Li Lifeng smiled coldly, "A man in his thirties subdued two followers who were hundreds of years old. It's really a trick!"
He Jianhua was silent.
Li Lifeng glanced at him and said: "What, are you afraid? Are you afraid that if Chu Jingtian finds out about me, you will suffer the same fate?"
"Senior Brother Li, I..."
"Don't worry, we're fine for now."
"Really? Why is it so necessary?"
He Jianhua raised his head happily and looked at Li Lifeng expectantly.
It is true that he is most afraid of something happening to Li Lifeng now, whether he falls into Chu Jingtian's hands or falls into the hands of others, this is what he fears the most.
His natal soul was in Li Lifeng's hand, so he couldn't help but worry about Li Lifeng's safety.
The current situation is that if He Jianhua dies, Li Lifeng will have nothing to do; but once Li Lifeng dies, he will have to go see the King of Hell!
There is nothing more tragic than this in the world.
This is also the reason why He Jianhua became three points shorter when he saw Li Lifeng and became discouraged.
Li Lifeng glanced at He Jianhua with a faint smile: "Why do you think that man named Qingfeng wants to persecute me? To avenge Xu Jie?"
"Other than that, I can't think of any other reason."
"I admit, this person should have included me as a suspect. He arranged so many people with level three Ning Yuan to deal with me just to seek confirmation."
"Seeking confirmation?"
"Let's see if I have the ability to kill Xu Jie."
"That's right!" He Jianhua retreated in a hurry, "Brother Li, that's what that guy means. Isn't your opponent tomorrow using a seventh-level spiritual weapon! This is exactly the same as Xu Jie, then..."
"You want me to lose to that Yao Yao on purpose?" Li Lifeng was unhappy.
He Jianhua said carefully: "This is... this is a good way to hide it."
Li Lifeng snorted: "The sect competition is only a chance. If we don't win, we will have to wait for the next one in decades! I won't give up!"
"That……"
"Why should we be afraid of someone who is just a junior member of Juyuan?" Li Lifeng smiled coldly.
"Ah?" He Jianhua suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Lifeng in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do.
Li Lifeng chuckled: "I was able to kill Xu Jie across two levels before, and it is also possible to kill someone from the Juyuan period."
"How is that possible!" He Jianhua shouted, "Brother Li, don't joke with your life. With your current cultivation level, you can kill people at the fifth and sixth levels of Ning Yuan, and even kill warriors at the tenth level of Ning Yuan, but
, the Juyuan people's use of the rules and power of heaven and earth is beyond our imagination. The gap is so big that it cannot be measured by the amount of spiritual power."
"Of course I know this, I just need time."
Li Lifeng didn't say too much. His confidence lies in his three eyes. His cultivation level above level four is hidden there. His overall strength is Ningyuan level seven. If he has more time, he can definitely upgrade it to a few more levels.
By then, he will be able to at least compete with the junior Juyuan warriors.
The key is to buy more time.
"He Jianhua, you don't have to worry for the time being. That Qingfeng doesn't dare to deal with me blatantly in this sect competition, otherwise he wouldn't use petty tactics now. It shows that he is also very afraid. As long as I win
If Yao Yao becomes an inner disciple, he will be even more afraid." Li Lifeng tried his best to comfort He Jianhua.
He Jianhua was noncommittal and nodded silently.
Li Lifeng changed the subject: "Let's talk about my opponent tomorrow. He Jianhua, are you familiar with that Yao Yao?"
He Jianhua shook his head: "I'm not familiar with her. I've vaguely heard something about her. She...like Xu Jie, is taken care of by someone from the inner sect."
"I've already guessed this. What's the cultivation level of the person taking care of her?"
"It should be a Juyuan period disciple, on Yundi Peak."
"Yundifeng? Is that a sword cultivator?" Li Lifeng frowned.
Sword cultivators spend more time on tempering their flying skills. Combining human and treasure into one, their combat power is astonishing, and they can often explode into strength that surpasses those of the same level.
Even those at the junior Juyuan stage can compete with those at the mid-level Juyuan stage. Because of this, Yundi Peak has become the deputy peak with the strongest combat power of the Xuanming Sect!
"Who is that guy from Yao Yao?" Li Lifeng asked again.
He Jianhua replied: "I don't know very well. It is said that they have the same surname and they should come from the same place. Yao Yao is not a villager at the foot of the mountain, but from another place. Therefore, he was already eleven or twelve years old when he went up the mountain, which is relatively late.
Already."
Li Lifeng smiled bitterly: "I have been promoted to the third level in five years. It seems that I can successfully gather Yuan in less than thirty years! It is indeed a gift!"
He Jianhua said: "Originally, her third-level cultivation in the outer sect is nothing, but she holds a seventh-level Yuan-condensing whip, which greatly increases her combat power, and that's why she is in the limelight."
"Condensing Yuan Whip?"
"Also known as the blood-sucking essence-condensing whip, it is a seventh-level spiritual weapon. It is said that as long as you use this whip to entangle others, under the prompting of the owner, you can absorb other people's blood essence and spiritual power, and increase the spiritual energy of this whip."
"Damn!" Li Lifeng was dumbfounded, "So cruel? Then wouldn't it be very dangerous for me to confront her?"
He Jianhua smiled bitterly and said nothing.
"I just have to be careful." Li Lifeng waved his hand, "You have to compete tomorrow, so go back and rest."
He Jianhua nodded and left worriedly.
"Yao Yao? Seventh-level blood-sucking essence-coagulating whip?" Li Lifeng muttered a few times and sighed, "Another difficult guy! We really have to deal with it with all our strength tomorrow."
At the same time, because tomorrow is the last day of the great competition, the disciples who are qualified to enter the inner sect will be determined, so many high-level people in the sect have started to move.
Red Plum Peak, Piaomiao Hall.
The main hall is high in the sky, full of air, and the yarn is blowing and the tents are lifted, making it seem like a misty world.
The sky gradually darkened, the voices of people on the peak became fainter, and the world gradually returned to calm.
There were only some sounds in the Piaomiao Palace.
It was rare for Li Hong to sit in the hall and preside over affairs, so he sat in the main hall, with some of Hong Li Feng's supervisors and even elders sitting on both sides.
With a flick of his sleeves, after explaining the matter, Li Honghong and Li's solid voice sounded in the main hall: "Everyone, I have given you instructions on the outer sect competition. Tomorrow, everyone should be brighter and admit more talented disciples. Qian
Don’t make excuses!”
"yes!"
Hong Li Feng is all a female disciple, and this awe-inspiring voice is also full of flavor.
Waving her hand, Li Hong said again: "Everyone, go down! Qingyan stays!"
"yes!"
After everyone retreated, only a woman who looked to be about twenty years old was left behind.
She was wearing a purple dress, with a graceful figure, stunning beauty, and a charming and moral aura. She stood up gently, her skirt was flying, and she felt so carefree.
"Qing Yan" means water green smoke.
The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is still and smoky. As the name suggests, it has the misty charm of mist and rain.
"Master, do you have any other instructions?" Shui Qingyan asked Li Hong respectfully.
Li Hong must be very satisfied with this disciple. Hearing this, he smiled gently and said: "Qing Yan, this sect competition is the first time in our Xuanming Sect's hundreds of thousands of years. It can be said to be a top priority. Ming