Su Chenfeng said meaningfully: "I understand, you want to take the opportunity to get into the top three and ask for a reward, right?"
Lin Jingshi raised his chin, but didn't say much. He strode forward. The monk standing in front of him couldn't avoid it and was kicked over by him, causing a commotion.
Those who were kicked over had angry expressions on their faces, but when they turned around and saw that it was Lin Jingshi, they instantly lost all thoughts of resistance and revenge and all gave way.
If you provoke a strong person, you will easily be beaten to death!
Yue Wuxia and Lin Jingshi moved forward wildly, while the surrounding monks retreated.
Su Chenfeng shook his head helplessly: "You guys are just too arrogant and domineering, and sooner or later something will happen!"
After Su Chenfeng finished speaking, he also stepped forward. Suddenly, eight monks stood up in front of and behind him, surrounded him in the center, and forcibly widened the distance to three meters, occupying almost half of the entire street. Su Chenfeng walked slowly
In the middle, I don't feel at all that I am arrogant and domineering far more than my junior brothers and sisters. Even if I am arrogant and domineering, it is still the problem of the eight monks around me and has nothing to do with him.
Lin Beichen rubbed his forehead. He was so embarrassed for Lin Nifeng. What kind of disciples are these?
Yao Qing's breathing became obviously deeper, and he walked a little frivolously. It was obvious that the fact that the three apprentices did not recognize Lin Beichen was very serious for Yao Qing.
Lin Beichen also fell into deep thought.
The two of them walked forward in silence, and soon arrived at the place where the competition was held.
This is an open square a hundred meters wide, with many monks standing in circles around the outside.
The sun in the sky was also pulled over and suspended directly above the square, illuminating the entire square extremely brightly.
When all the monks gathered here, the ten elders took their seats.
The competition is held every three months and has lasted for thousands of years. Everything has a set process and there is almost no red tape. It is simple and straightforward.
Initially, there was an assessment of cultivation level entry, and four small world entrances appeared in the square.
A group of monks lined up to enter.
Some monks looked unhappy when they walked out of it, and their results were obviously worrying.
It was Lin Beichen's turn to enter one of the small worlds.
There is only one red stone in the small world.
Lin Beichen knew that this was a test of strength.
A sword flew from the sky and floated in front of Lin Beichen.
This is also for the sake of fairness in the examination. The monks' own swords will have a strength bonus, which is too unfair to those monks who do not have powerful magic weapons! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is only an external object after all. The competition tests the monks' own strength.
Therefore, the unified standard swords provided by the sect are used in the trials.
Lin Beichen reached out and grabbed the long sword.
This sword is of medium weight. There is no decoration on the sword. Even the hilt is made of metal and is completely integrated.
Holding this sword, it is as if there are blood vessels on the sword that are connected to your own blood, and blood is pouring into the sword.
This is definitely a sword that can maximize the power of a monk's cultivation!
Lin Beichen even wanted to steal this sword!
Outside the small world, several elders turned their attention to the small world where Lin Beichen was.
This time Lin Beichen is one of the targets they are paying attention to. Whether Lin Beichen is the reincarnation of Lin Nifeng will be determined in this competition.
Elder Jiuyu opened his eyes slightly, with empty whites inside.
"Elder Xu, are you mistaken? I don't think Lin Beichen is Lin Nifeng!"
On the other side, Elder Xiafei said coldly: "I hope he is Lin Nifeng, otherwise I will never be able to avenge the trauma to my soul!"
Some of the other elders also looked at Elder Yan Huaizhen, with a different meaning in their eyes.
Yan Huaizhen, the old god, looked unmoved in the face of the collapse of the sky. He looked at his nose and his heart, and seemed to feel at ease with being a cuckold.
Xu Qingqing remained silent, her gaze penetrated the small world and focused on Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen didn't know that he had become the focus at this time.
Before chopping the red stone, he really struggled mentally.
He has many ways to prove that he is Lin Nifeng, but there is only one way to prove that he is not Lin Nifeng.
That is to hide your strength and try to show that you have the strength to stay in the sect, but the level is not too high.
Of course, Lin Beichen didn't quite know what his strength was, and how far he could hit with one sword strike.
Before wielding this sword, Lin Beichen thought deeply.
What he thinks about most is not himself, but Ya Qing!
Behind Yao Qing, there is a person in the small world who is dying. According to Yao Qing, there are more than 1,300 people in the small world. This was the number twenty years ago, and it is estimated that there will be more now.
If Lin Beichen didn't know about this, he could naturally choose to be himself instead of Lin Nifeng without any hindrance.
But when he thought about the lives of more than a thousand people at stake, he had to make other choices.
If he acts as Lin Nifeng, at most he will have more enemies, so he may not die. But if he doesn't act as Lin Nifeng, a lot of people will really die!
With a clear understanding in his heart, Lin Beichen no longer hesitated.
A sword waved, drawing a five-color rainbow.
Lin Beichen used all his strength to strike the red stone with his sword.
The entire blade of the sword sank into the stone in one fell swoop.
The elders who watched this scene widened their eyes.
"What was it just now? He integrated the five powers into one? That is the magical power that can only be obtained after forming a pill!" an elder exclaimed.
Elder Jiuyu's empty eyes widened: "Have any of you heard of such a thing? There seems to be no such existence in the sect in the past!"
"Lin Beichen is Lin Nifeng. He brought his understanding of swordsmanship from his previous life into his new body. Only in this way can he condense five powers with one sword!" Elder Wenquan suddenly realized at this moment!
Several other elders still had a lot of doubts in their eyes.
But I can't help but feel a little shaken.
Elder Xiafei shook his head and said: "Don't make a fuss. Although Lin Beichen's sword is a bit unexpected, it is not ridiculously powerful! Maybe the five-color halo is just a bluff!"
Several elders nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the sword body that was submerged in the stone sank downwards again. The sword body was blood red and spitting out billowing flames.
The red stone was originally blood red, but now it was burned and turned somewhat transparent.
Then the flames were replaced by extremely cold frost, and the red color on the red stone was spread by a layer of frost.
In this instant transition between extreme heat and cold, a slight sound of fragments was heard from the red stone.
When workers in ancient times dug into the mountains, they burned the stones with flames and then poured cold water on them. The intense changes in cold and heat caused the stones to break into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of electric current suddenly emerged from the sword and forcefully penetrated into the cracks in the red stone.
There was a crisp sound, and an electric arc shot out from the red stone!
The red stone then fell apart into huge pieces and fell to the ground.
One by one of the ten elders who were shocked just now, they all shut their mouths!
The red trial stone had been placed in the small world for thousands of years, and now it was chopped into pieces by Lin Beichen's sword!