Chapter 455 Just Rely on Him to Challenge the New Wind War?

"Are you leaving?" Li Han's voice was a little low.

"En." Lin Feng said softly. At this moment, he was walking towards Xiezhi Peak together with Li Han. From time to time on the road, I could see groups of Xiefengtang disciples, talking and laughing, and some with solemn faces and fighting spirit.

"Oh, there is another drinking friend missing." Li Han couldn't help shaking his head.

"There is always a banquet in the world." Lin Feng said with a smile: "The journey of a warrior is always lonely, and there is no need for Brother Li to be too sad. If I come back in the future, I will definitely bring you a room full of good wine!"

Li Han laughed loudly: "And remember!"

Lin Feng smiled.

In Changyang Mountain City, the only person I can truly call a friend is Brother Li.

In fact, I have already bought the bill for Brother Li at Zuishanlou, a thousand pots of Zuiwuchang, with a discount of 50,000 Nemo coins, one pot a day, enough for Brother Li to drink for several years. For Brother Li, it is very difficult to improve his strength. After the age of thirty, the breadth of his brain has been finalized.

"Actually, I support you to go to Dongling City. The gap between the third-tier cities and the first-tier cities is too big. There is no comparison." Li Han said: "Warriors who really have potential and want to climb up will not be willing to stay in Xiefeng City." Tang Yisheng, like Junior Brother Wang Shen, despite his limited talent, is still working hard, preparing to leave Dongning Continent at the age of twenty-five, cross the foggy Grand Canyon, and go to the Niemo World."

Lin Feng nodded.

I heard Wang Shen mention it myself.

He is yearning for the real powerful region - Nemo world.

There, there are infinite miracles, more challenges and battles, demons and monsters can be seen everywhere, full of crises and opportunities. Even with his strength, he is vulnerable in the Niemo world, but even if he is a moth to the flame. He is going to try it too.

"This is the real warrior." Li Han sighed: "Sometimes, I really envy him. He is more aggressive than me and understands better than I think." Live a mediocre life. Why don't you fight with the gods and fight for your own destiny, it's better than walking dead like this now!"

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Lin Feng looked at Li Han, and he could hear regret from the bottom of his heart in his words.

I wasted my youth and dreaded it, and the result—

Everything is wasted.

"come on.

Ah Feng! "Li Han patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't follow in my footsteps, youth is capital, you should go for it and fight for it. Go fight! For the rest of your life, don't live under the fate of this thief! "

"I will, Brother Li." Lin Feng hummed lightly.

Himself, never accept fate.

Everything I have now was obtained with my own hands and feet with my life.

"Maybe one day, I can hear your name, Afeng, in Changyang Mountain City. It would be great." Li Han laughed heartily: "I can show off everywhere, hey. This is my brother, who used to be with me A good brother who makes fun of wine and never returns. Hahahaha!~"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Li, you have your words."

"Ambitious!"

…

On the peak of evil, there was a lot of excitement.

The disciples were divided into four areas with clear boundaries, chatting while waiting for the Windward Ceremony to be held.

"Look, Brother Lin Feng!"

"Senior Brother Lin is here!"

"I saw it. Wow, Brother Lin is over here!"

...

Everyone in the four districts was elated.

in previous years. In the previous Windward Ceremonies, they just played together. Meet the Dharma protectors that you don't usually see, suzerain. But this year was different. With Lin Feng's presence, the preparatory disciples in the four districts held their heads high, like soldiers who had won a battle.

They, finally, have a rep.

However, some people are happy while others are worried. Lin Feng's appearance made everyone in the three districts cloudy.

"Hey, the villain is successful."

"Let's see how long he can be crazy. If he has the guts, he will challenge the New Wind War!" The warrior from the three districts spoke loudly. It was Yingluo who had been defeated by Lin Feng. His eyes showed a vicious light, but he was afraid of Dong Taifu who was behind Lin Feng. , Yingluo did not dare to touch Lin Feng.

...

"Only relying on him to challenge the New Wind War?"

"Are you kidding me!"

"That is, the elite geniuses in the first and second districts are not comparable to his mere preparatory disciples."

...

The sarcasm in the language shows that the people in the three districts are jealous of Lin Feng.

It was because of Lin Feng that they became laughing stocks. The sound fell into his ears without missing a beat. Lin Feng took it calmly and didn't care. He came to participate in the new wind battle this time to challenge the strong, stimulate his own combat power, or...to learn something.

After the new wind battle, he left.

After that, everything in Xiefengtang has nothing to do with him.

"Don't worry, they can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." Wang Shen walked over with a smile, and his face was full of spring breeze. Now he has worshiped under Dongxie's sect and advanced to the first district.

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled.

Wang Shen glanced at the people in the third district, and sighed softly: "They are just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, but you don't know, brother Lin, you are much stronger than those elite geniuses in the first and second districts. With Brother Lin's strength, it can be said that as long as you don't run into Wang Hui and Tie Yun, entering the quarterfinals is definitely a sure thing."

Wang Hui, Iron Meteor!

Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly.

One is a genius from the first district, at the age of twenty-two, at the ninth level of Qiyun stage, nicknamed 'Xinxie', and is known as a rare genius in Xiefengtang in a hundred years.

The other is the strongest in the second district. Although it is the eighth rank of the Qiyun stage, its combat power is comparable to that of the ninth rank. It was only slightly inferior to the second place in the new wind battle last year. These two people are the most powerful contenders for this year's Xinfeng disciples, and they are also the two people he most wants to challenge.

"In the history of Xinfengzhan, there has never been a disciple from the third district who has entered the quarterfinals, and those who have entered the quarterfinals can be counted on the palm of one hand, let alone the fourth district." Li Han sighed.

"Brother Lin's strength will probably scare them to death by then!" Wang Shen said happily.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"It's only going to be more exaggerated!" Wang Shen stared straight at Lin Feng: "I didn't even know how strong you are now, brother Lin, even after you and I have been sparring for more than a month!"

Li Han said: "Four words can describe——"

"Unfathomable!"

…

Time passed slowly.

Soon, with the appearance of the suzerain and the four guardians, the venue gradually became quiet, solemn and grand. The Winding Ceremony is a traditional ceremony of Xiefengtang, which originated from the founder of Xiefengtang, intending to welcome the evil wind and pray for the coming year of Xiefengtang.

The solemn ceremony begins.

Lin Feng was not lonely either. This kind of ritual in a foreign land had never been seen before, which opened his eyes. The ceremony was not long. With the end of the ceremony, the grand ceremony began to commend the achievements of the Dharma Protector Hall Master, summarize the gains and losses of the Xiefeng Hall this year, the promotion and deployment of official disciples...

Processes are proceeding in an orderly manner.

Until the finale -

"I declare that the new Xiefeng represents the future of the Xiefeng Hall, and the disciples of the new Xiefeng battle—"

"Officially begin!"

The suzerain's voice resounded loudly.

...(to be continued)