Chapter 125: The First Spirit Peak

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a day passes.

The light of the array pattern of the Ten Array Pagoda continued to shine throughout the day.

In the first row of the Ten Array Monument, there is no handwriting on the blank name.

When the last person in the Ten Array Tower was teleported out, the first row of the Ten Array Monument remained unchanged.

Not to mention the many trial disciples gathered in the formation peak, even the eyes of the leader of the four peaks showed a trace of disappointment.

"Who is this person, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Does this person really regard the false name as dust?"

The curiosity of many disciples about the mysterious fighters has reached the limit, and their hearts are filled with panic.

Xuan Yi stood up and said in a loud voice, "The battle of Zhenfeng is over. The first person in the peak this time is the disciple of the peak, Zhong Wen."

In the crowd, there was a sparse cheer, but it was not enthusiastic.

Everyone knew that the reason why Zhong Wen won this first place was only because the mysterious fighter didn't show up.

At this moment, Zhong Wen looked at the Ten Array Monument and smiled bitterly.

The title of No. 1 in the formation peak this year, falling on his head, is probably the most unconvincing.

The first five peaks dispersed first.

In mid-air, Wen Xuan was still unwilling, and asked again, "Xuan Yi, don't betray you. Who is this guy?"

Xuan Yi smiled without saying a word, pondered a little, changed the subject, and asked, "After Wufeng competes, Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu will fight, where is the location, and what are your plans?"

"The location doesn't matter, the result is the same." Wen Xuan said lightly.

Xuan Yi shook his head and said: "This battle has attracted much attention. Among the sects, I am afraid that it is no less than Wufeng's art, so be careful."

"Su Zimo is forbidden to step into Lingfeng. Lingfeng's spiritual arena will not work. After all, Su Zimo is a disciple of Qifeng, and it is not appropriate to be on Qifeng. The rest are Fufeng, Zhenfeng and Danfeng. Choose one of the three in the Spirit Arena." The young man with Hefa said.

Xuan Yi suddenly said, "At the peak of the formation."

"Okay." Wen Xuan nodded.

There is no objection from the other first seats, and the matter is settled.

...

Every year, the Lingfeng Competition is held on the last day, and it is also the most important event for all the sects, including all monks.

No matter how strong the formation, talisman, alchemy, and tool refining are, the ultimate purpose of these is to improve the strength of the cultivator.

In the world of comprehension, the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected!

The degree of cruelty is even worse than the jungle mountain range where the beasts are rampant. This is the meaning of Dieyue letting Su Zimo live in the Canglang Mountain Range for a year.

However, now Su Zimo has just stepped into the world of self-cultivation, and has not really ventured out yet, and has not experienced the dangers in the world of self-cultivation.

On the fifth day, Lingfeng competed.

Almost all of the Wufeng disciples were present, and among the inner sect, many closed-door disciples came one after another, and some sect elders also came to watch.

The rules of Lingfeng's competition are very simple. The disciples of the sect stepped forward to draw lots, compete in pairs, catch and fight, and the final winner is the first person in Lingfeng this time!

Although Feng Haoyu is more skilled in Qifeng and Danfeng is more skilled, Feng Haoyu has lost two games in a row.

But in Lingfeng's competition, Feng Haoyu is still the most vocal and the most optimistic disciple of Wufeng's first.

In the process of competing with his opponents, Feng Haoyu really showed his due strength.

From start to finish, winning streak all the way, no one caused him too much hindrance.

Many trial disciples have heard that Feng Haoyu has already practiced one of the three major secret techniques of the sect, "The Misty Sword", and wants to see his style in Lingfeng's competition.

But Feng Haoyu never used this secret technique.

In addition to Feng Haoyu, his cold and soft performance really surprised everyone.

Although there is no low-grade spiritual weapon, Leng Rou has defeated many powerful enemies in Lingfeng based on the technique of mastering the sword and cooperating with many talismans.

The cold Feijian carries a chill that is piercing to the bone. If the Feijian collides with it, it will be covered with a layer of frost, and its flexibility will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the most unexpected thing was the little fat man.

Little Fatty is only a ninth level of Qi condensing, and he doesn't have much advantage in sword control.

But with the help of the low-grade giant axe gifted by Su Zimo, and with the powerful body refining technique, the little fat man succeeded in successive leapfrog challenges and defeated many great perfection trainers.

The final battle was still between Feng Haoyu and Lengrou.

Although the cold and gentle talisman is endless and ever-changing, Feng Haoyu's sword control is even better.

With the assistance of the wind attribute aura, the flying sword in Feng Haoyu's hands became more elegant and agile, elusive and eye-opening.

Before sunset, Lingfeng's competition ended.

Not surprisingly, Feng Haoyu won the first place in Lingfeng!

Cold second.

The little fat man actually got the third place.

Lingfeng No. 1 also has the most generous rewards. Not only does it reward many spiritual stones, but also Zongmen contribution points. You can also go to Lingdan Pavilion to choose an elixir, go to Spirit Tool Pavilion to choose a low-grade spirit tool, and then go to Fulu Pavilion to choose one. Zhang Yijie Talisman.

"Hey, it seems that in the battle between Senior Brother Feng and Su Zimo, someone is going to be crushed."

"Yeah, even Lengrou, Senior Brother Li is so condensed and consummated that he was defeated by Senior Brother Feng. Su Zimo's eight-layered Qi Condensation is really not enough to see."

After Lingfeng competed, no one was optimistic about Su Zimo.

"This Feng Haoyu won the first place in Lingfeng, it's too easy, he didn't use all his strength." The young Hefa laughed.

Wen Xuan couldn't hide his smugness in his eyes, nodded and said, "I don't think people can be wrong. If not, I wouldn't beg the sect master to let Haoyu practice the secret techniques of the sect ahead of time."

"In all fairness, Feng Haoyu, who has the root of Feng Ling, is indeed the best candidate to practice "Mischievous Sword"." The Leng Yan woman nodded.

Wen Xuan smiled and said: "Before this battle, I told Hao Yu, if you use the secret technique of the sect to win your senior brother, even if you win the first place in Lingfeng, you will also lose and you will not be able to convince the crowd. ."

"Haoyu is good, it didn't disappoint me."

The old man didn't say a word, and there was a faint worry in his eyebrows.

The stronger Feng Haoyu is, the worse Su Zimo will lose tomorrow.

As his wishful lover, he couldn't bear to see Su Zimo suffer such a blow.

"Wen Xuan, give me a face, or you can tell Feng Haoyu that tomorrow's battle, forget it." After hesitating for a long time, the old man suddenly said.

It is not easy to say such words as a bad old man to plead for a disciple.

Xuan Yi and Hefa were young, and the glamorous woman was silent.

They are not good at interfering with this kind of thing.

Wenxuan was silent for a while before saying: "The arrow has been wound and has to be sent. I can't come forward in this matter."

"But……"

The poor old man was about to continue his persuasion when Wen Xuan frowned and interrupted with a flick of his sleeve: "Su Zimo has won two games in a row against Haoyu, and Haoyu won't be allowed to beat him once! Your disciple is a disciple, but mine is not?"

After speaking, Wen Xuan left first, leaving the other four to hang on the spot.

The old man was a little embarrassed and sighed.

The young Hefa coughed and said, "Don't blame him, Wenxuan put too much effort into Feng Haoyu, Feng Haoyu lost two games in a row, although Wenxuan didn't say it, but he was sure in his heart. Not happy, it's human nature."

Xuan Yi also patted the old man on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay to let this child Su Zimo suffer a little setback, his achievements in the future may not be weaker than Feng Haoyu."

"The road... is still long." Xuan Yi's eyes flickered and he said meaningfully.

Thank you Hailang, Xuanxuan, and the reward of a harmonious society~