"Senior Brother Ouyangzi, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, and you have many tricks in the battle."
"It's just that for me, these things are not enough."
Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came. After saying this, under Ouyang Zi's astonished eyes, he calmly discharged the toxins from his body from his fingertips and threw them on the competition stage.
Ouyang Zi looked at the venom dropped from Zhang Yifeng's fingertips, and the shock in his eyes slowly turned into calmness.
"I didn't expect that my poison would have no effect on my junior brother. There is no need to continue this fight. Let's admit defeat."
Ouyang Zi said with a lonely expression and raised his hand to signal to the referee.
After receiving Ouyang Zi's signal, the referee immediately raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Zhang Yifeng, indicating that Zhang Yifeng had won the final victory of this sect competition.
The final winner was determined, and all the monks in the audience who supported Zhang Yifeng shouted loudly.
"Zhang Yifeng, awesome!"
"Zhang Yifeng, invincible!"
Ouyang Zi shook his head and walked lonely down the stage.
"Wait, senior brother Ouyangzi, if there is a chance, I think we can have a chat?"
Seeing that Ouyang Zi had not gone far, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and said to him.
"Okay, junior brother, I hope you will come to me. I live in the elder's courtyard. If junior brother wants to come to me, just tell the senior brother guarding the door directly."
Ouyang Zi showed a somewhat difficult smile, waved to Zhang Yifeng, and was supported by his team members to walk away.
"We won, we won! Hahaha."
At this time, Wang Meng and Chen Chao ran up to the competition stage with excited faces, looked at Zhang Yifeng with complicated expressions, and then they held Zhang Yifeng's hand tightly.
"Junior Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so strong. You were still on the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, but you defeated monks on the ninth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm one after another!"
Chen Chao held Zhang Yifeng's hand tightly and looked at Zhang Yifeng with eyes full of admiration.
"It's just a fluke. Senior brother, don't be too surprised."
"It seems that I made the right investment in you, senior brother. If you become a sect elder in the future, don't forget me."
Wang Meng took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on his face.
"Of course I can't forget senior brother!"
While Zhang Yifeng and the three were chatting happily, the referee in the distance seemed to have received some message, stepped on his feet, and came to Zhang Yifeng.
"Junior Brother Zhang, the sect master wants to see you."
Zhang Yifeng and Chen Chao and Wang Meng beside him were stunned when they heard this. Zhang Yifeng quickly reacted and nodded to the referee.
"Please also ask senior brother to lead the way."
Zhang Yifeng had no reason to refuse Mingyue Sect Leader's request to see him, so he followed the referee towards the high platform.
Soon, the referee brought Zhang Yifeng to the Mingyue Sect Master on the high platform.
Looking at the Mingyue Sect Master and the other eight elders sitting on the high platform, Zhang Yifeng felt a chill in his heart, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the Yin Jie old man sitting on the far left.
Although this man looked smiling on the surface, Zhang Yifeng could still tell that the moment he saw him, a subtle murderous intention flashed through the old man's eyes.
Among the eight elders, Zhang Yifeng could only think of one person who had the intention to kill him for no reason.
It was Liu Changkong who had previously set up a dangerous situation in the secret realm and wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng, Zhishen and his party.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly in his heart, but looked at Mingyue Sect Master with a smile on his face.
"Disciple Zhang Yifeng has met the sect leader."
After bowing respectfully to Master Mingyue, Zhang Yifeng raised his head slightly, ready to hear what Master Mingyue had to say when he called him.
"Zhang Yifeng, you are very good. You know that the winner of this sect competition will compete in the Chaoyang Festival, right?"
"Does the disciple know that the sect leader called the disciple here for this matter?"
Zhang Yifeng had already heard Wang Meng talk about this matter. It seemed that the sect leader called him here because he wanted to give some instructions.
"Zhang Yifeng, I can see your strength."
"But Wang Meng and Chen Chao are of average strength, so it's not enough for them to go to the Asahi Festival with you."
"So I hope you can choose two more people to attend the Asahi event with you."
Mingyue Sect Leader said with a smile, but Zhang Yifeng knew from his tone that this matter could not be refused.
As the leader of a sect, he certainly has a lot of courage.
As a teammate, Zhang Yifeng is also very aware of the strengths of Wang Meng and Chen Chao.
It's fine to participate in the sect competition, but if they go to the Chaoyang Festival, I'm afraid there will be some shortcomings.
Zhang Yifeng had no objection to this, nodded, and said to Master Mingyue Sect.
"In this case, Sect Master, I happen to have a candidate now. I think Senior Brother Ouyang Zi is quite capable and would like to invite him to attend the Rising Sun Festival with me."
If you had to choose one person, Ouyang Zi would definitely be on Zhang Yifeng's list.
After Zhang Yifeng personally experienced Ouyang Zi's strength, he became more determined to include him in his team.
Originally, Zhang Yifeng planned to persuade Chen Chao to retreat and let Ouyang join the team to attend the Chaoyang Festival.
"Ouyang Zi? He is indeed good. He can be counted as one of the people in the quota. What about the other person?"
Hearing that the first person was Ouyang Zi, Mingyue Sect Leader nodded, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"As for the second candidate, please let the sect leader make the decision. How can such a big matter be left to a kid to handle it all?"
Zhang Yifeng was very aware of current affairs and left the choice in the hands of Mingyue Sect Master.
"Oh? Haha, you are quite good at dealing with things."
"Then it's up to me to make the decision. Let Mu Yan be the third candidate."
Zhang Yifeng still doesn't know who this Mu Yan is, but Mingyue Sect Master certainly cannot let his sect lose face in a place like Chaoyang Festival.
So this Mu Yan is probably as good as Zhang Yifeng and Ouyang Zi.
In fact, what Zhang Yifeng didn't know was that Mu Yan was the young man who used immortal magic who had fought against him on the martial arts field.
"Take this elixir. After taking it, you can recover the injuries in your body."
"After you go back, you should take a good rest. I will ask someone to go to your place when the time comes."
As Mingyue Sect Master said, he picked up a small wooden box at hand and threw it to Zhang Yifeng.
After Zhang Yifeng took the wooden box, he saluted the leader of the Mingyue Sect, turned around and walked off the high platform.
The moment he turned around, Zhang Yifeng could feel a murderous gaze staring at him.
The murderous intent coming from the sight made Zhang Yifeng's expression darken.
It seems that the road to the rising sun event is destined to be uneventful.
With a sneer in his heart, Zhang Yifeng flew towards his cave.
Returning to the cave, Zhang Yifeng opened the wooden box given to him by Mingyue Sect Master, and immediately a strong aroma of medicine hit his nostrils.
I saw a jade-like elixir placed in a wooden box. The grade of this elixir was far higher than any other elixir that Zhang Yifeng currently had.
It seems that there are many alchemy masters in the fairy world.
Zhang Yifeng has been in the Immortal World for a while, and he found that the Immortal World is actually no different from Lingyue Continent. It’s just that this world is more stable than Lingyue Continent. The strong people in Lingyue Continent can tear apart space, but not the Immortal World. Coming to the Immortal World is equivalent to