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Chapter 497 Three Sects Meet Martial Arts! (2 more)

Seeing the unparalleled confidence in Ling Feng's eyes, Elder Yao clenched his fists excitedly.

As early as half a year ago, Ling Feng already had strength comparable to that of a strong person in Huayuan Realm. Today, although he is still at the level of Pulse Condensation Realm, his strength is actually quite terrifying.

At least, it won't be any weaker than the heads of Liuyun Sword Sect and Qiankun Sect!

Although Elder Yao has tried his best to guess Ling Feng's strength as high as possible, he will soon understand that talent limits his imagination. He can't even imagine how terrifying geniuses in this world are!

"Three days from now." Ling Feng nodded slightly and said to himself: "Just in time, after we have solved this three-sect martial arts competition, we will go directly south to the Southern Border Demon Territory!"

"Tell me the specific rules." Ling Feng said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

Elder Yao nodded and immediately explained the detailed rules of the three sects' martial arts competitions in detail. In fact, the rules were very simple. They were divided into the battle of disciples and the battle of sect masters.

In terms of resource allocation ratio, the sect leader battle accounts for approximately 70%, while the disciple battle also accounts for 30%.

According to the rules, as long as they are under thirty years old, even if they are elders or deacons of the inner sect, they can participate in the disciple war.

As for the battle of the sect leaders, it goes without saying that it is a competition between the three sect leaders.

In previous years, Lin Canglang was in the middle of the three sects in terms of strength, and his disciples were basically not weak, so he was always ranked second among the top three sects.

But this time, because a small group of elite inner sect disciples like Jing Wuxue were deposed by Ling Feng, and most of the other members of the Iron Blood Alliance have also left the Wenxian Sect, this session of the Three Sects' Martial Arts Competition

, I am afraid that the battle between disciples will be quite disadvantageous.

Although rising stars such as Luo Jianying and Jiang Wanqing have made rapid progress in half a year, unfortunately time is too tight. If they are given another year or two, the situation will be much better.

Elder Yao told the truth about the situation in the sect, and roughly selected ten members to participate in the disciple war. Basically, they were all at the seventh to eighth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and none of them were at the tenth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm!

With such a lineup, the disciple's chance of winning the battle is probably less than 20%.

"Master, I no longer have any hope in the disciple-disciple battle, so the last hope is the master's battle with you, master." Elder Yao said in a deep voice.

"Well, the civil strife half a year ago really damaged the Wenxian Sect's vitality." Ling Feng nodded slightly. If only the sect masters were left to fight, then let's fight between the sect masters.

With his own strength, there would be no problem even if he were to challenge the two sect masters one-on-one.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Lin Xianer indeed stood up and gritted his teeth and said: "I am also a member of the Asking Immortal Sect, right?"

"You?" Ling Feng looked at Lin Xian'er, "What do you mean?"

"I want to represent the Wenxian Sect and participate in the battle of disciples!" Lin Xian'er looked at Ling Feng, "Ling Feng, you have been helping me all this time, and it is my turn to help you this time. Besides,

Your master is most likely my biological father, and I am also a member of the Wenxian Sect!"

"Okay, with you participating, the disciple battle will be no problem." Ling Feng nodded and smiled.

Lin Xian'er now fully possesses the combat power of a disciple of Tianzi. It is not difficult for her to fight against the disciples of this ninth-rate sect.

"Elder Yao, please add Miss Lin Xian'er to the list. She is indeed closely related to our Wenxian Sect. Now, as the head of the Wenxian Sect, I will appoint her as the inner elder of the Wenxian Sect.

Do you have any objection?"

"No objection!" Elder Yao nodded repeatedly. Lin Xian'er was willing to help, so there was no reason for him to refuse.

Although he didn't know Lin Xian'er's specific strength, there was no weak person who came out of Tianwei Academy!

"Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go down and make arrangements." Seeing the sky getting dusk, Elder Yao stood up and asked to leave.

"Well, let's go down."

Ling Feng nodded, having dealt with so many things as soon as he came back, this leader is indeed not that easy to be a leader.

Seeing that all the elders had left, Su came forward with a mahogany tray and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Master. This is your favorite lotus seed soup. Drink some to moisten your throat."

Ling Feng looked down and saw that there was indeed a steaming bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup on the mahogany tray.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to pick up the lotus seed soup, scooped up a spoonful and took a sip, nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a year, your craftsmanship has improved a lot."

"No way." Su Qiao blushed slightly, looked at Lin Xian'er again, and said softly: "Sister, it's still a little hot in the kitchen, I'll serve it for you for the night."

"Oh, um... thank you, Junior Sister Su." Lin Xian'er nodded. Although she was very kind, she had never had any experience in cooking.

"Eh? How do you know my surname is Su?" Su's eyes widened. The leader clearly only called himself.

"You have met her before, have you forgotten?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile, "Miss Lin was also there when we brought down the Iron Blood Alliance together."

"Ah?" Su blinked, looked at Lin Xian'er carefully for a while, and then exclaimed: "Are you that... that Lin Feng who is so beautiful? You... it turns out you are really a woman!"

"It's me." Lin Xianer narrowed her eyes and smiled, "For some reasons, I have no choice but to disguise myself as a man. I'm sorry, Junior Sister Su."

Su stuck out her tongue, "There's nothing to be sorry for, hee hee."

After a while, Ling Feng finished the lotus seed soup, put the jade bowl back on the tray, and said with a smile: "After eating and drinking, it's time to get down to business."

After saying that, Ling Feng strode out of the main peak hall, his wings of zhenqi spread out behind him, and his whole body immediately floated into the air.

The next moment, I saw Ling Feng perform a hand trick, and a long and narrow spiritual vein appeared directly from his spirit ring, stretching across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering up the bloody color of the setting sun.

This move took Ling Feng a long time to practice before that bitch taught him it.

It turned out that Lingfeng saw that Jianlu could directly extract Yuanshi veins that day, so he also thought about it and asked Jianlu to give him this method.

The bitch looked down on Ling Feng, saying that he was too weak to hold up such a heavy mineral vein. As a result, Ling Feng opened three Hunyuan Locks, and his energy exploded, and the bitch stopped talking.

This method of directly transporting ore veins was called "Big Hand Seal" by Bitch Donkey. The Bitch Donkey proudly demonstrated the technique to Ling Feng and said that Ling Feng would have to study for at least half a year to learn such a complicated hand seal.

As a result, Ling Feng used the ability of the Heavenly Eye to successfully form the seal just by looking at it once.

However, due to the limitations of his realm, Ling Feng could only carry one of the smallest veins. But even so, the bitch was dumbfounded and called him a pervert!

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