Lin Feng smiled faintly and walked towards the arena.
At this moment, many disciples below the stage were still discussing animatedly.
"No one is going up on stage, so why hasn't the result been announced?”
"Senior Brother Zhang's strength is obvious to all. He's the champion of this competition, which is what everyone wants.”
"Left Emissary Xiang is Senior Brother Zhang's teacher. He's not in a hurry to announce the result. I think he's doing this to avoid suspicion. He wants Senior Brother Zhang to win fair and square so that others won't be able to say anything!”
"Everyone, wait!"
Just as the disciples were discussing, Lin Feng tapped his foot and soared into the sky.
In just a few breaths, he had already landed firmly on the stage.
As soon as he landed, a powerful aura spread out.
This imposing pressure was like a sharp and arrogant whistle. The disciples below the stage were affected by this pressure and actually retreated in unison!
After a long while, the disciples finally stabilized their figures and looked at Lin Feng with shock in their eyes.
Zhang Depeng collected his thoughts and asked,"Report…report your name!"
"Gatekeeper disciple Lin Feng, please enlighten me, Senior Brother Zhang.”
Lin Feng replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Gatekeeper?"
Zhang Depeng was surprised, and his eyes darkened. He looked at Lin Feng with astonishment.
At the same time, there was also an uproar below the arena, and the sound of contempt and criticism was endless.
Lin Feng didn't care about this. He smiled indifferently and said,"Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang looks down on the disciples guarding the door?”
Although Zhang Depeng noticed that Lin Feng was acting strange, he still said proudly,""A disciple guarding the mountain gate is worthy of fighting with me? Don't make a fool of yourself here. Get lost!”
As he spoke, Zhang Depeng waved his hand.
"Oh?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, we haven't even had a match yet. How can you ask me to go down?" Lin Feng replied in surprise.”
After a round of chattering, Zhang Depeng could not help but shout,"You don't listen to good words…you're f * cking courting death!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already leaped up and raised the black iron heavy sword high above his head.
His body fell and his sword struck!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black iron heavy sword carried a powerful sword aura and swept towards Lin Feng with a destructive force!
Seeing Zhang Depeng leaping over, Lin Feng was indifferent and stood motionless on the spot.
When the people on the stage saw this, they were all shocked.
"This…Could this Lin Feng be scared silly?”
"You're really courting death! How dare you provoke Senior Brother Zhang like this!"
"You brought this upon yourself!"
"If Senior Brother Zhang's sword falls, Lin Feng will probably be heavily injured even if he doesn't die!”
Just as the disciples were discussing animatedly, Zhang Depeng's heavy sword had already landed in front of Lin Feng.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as the heavy sword was about to land on Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng suddenly squinted his eyes!
Immediately after, he unsheathed Yuan Hong!
"Whoosh!"
"Ouch!"
The sword was drawn, and a clear cry rang out.
In an instant, a burning longsword collided with Zhang Depeng's heavy sword.
"Bang!"
An explosion sounded, and the entire arena shook violently at this moment.
For a moment, dust flew everywhere.
In the mist, Zhang Depeng spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying along with the heavy sword.
When the disciples below the arena saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. The shock in their eyes had already reached an indescribable level.
Not long after, the dust dissipated.
Looking again, he saw a figure standing proudly on the stage. Who else could it be but Lin Feng?
At this moment, the Yuanhong Longsword had already been sheathed. Lin Feng stood there motionlessly with an indifferent expression. His calm appearance was full of the aura of a king!
"What…what's going on?"
"Where's Senior Brother Zhang?"
"What just happened?"
"Why…why is he standing in the arena?”
"Lin Feng seemed to have…seemed to have only attacked once!”
After being stunned, many disciples began to come back to their senses.
In an instant, the discussions below the arena rose and fell, endless.
Not far away, someone found Zhang Depeng lying on the ground.
At this moment, Zhang Derong had already fallen unconscious. Blood was still seeping out of his mouth and nose.
Seeing this, the surrounding disciples were all shocked.
"Heavens! Lin Feng... Lin Feng defeated Senior Brother Zhang with a single strike?”
"This…this can't be true, right?”
"Too strong!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, a martial artist at the peak of the Houtian realm, couldn't even block one of his sword attacks. Could it be that…this Lin Feng is at the Xiantian realm?”
……
Just as everyone was stunned, Lin Feng calmly looked at Zhang Depeng, who had fainted on the ground.
"You should consider yourself honored to be the first person to fall under my hundred-step flying sword.”
As he spoke, Lin Feng's gaze swept across the audience and he shouted,"Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?”
As Lin Feng said this, all the disciples looked at each other. One could see the intention to dodge in each other's eyes.
Even an outstanding disciple like Zhang Depeng was defeated by Lin Feng with one sword. How could they go on stage and humiliate themselves?
"Hundred-step Flying Sword?"
"What sword technique is this? He was so powerful that even Senior Brother Zhang was defeated in an instant?”
"Is he really just a gatekeeper?”
"Since when did our Sun Moon Sect have such a powerful junior disciple?”
"It seems that the head disciple will definitely be Lin Feng.”
“……”
Below the arena, discussions continued. Many disciples were talking while staring at Lin Feng on the arena.
At the same time, Xiang Wentian stood up in shock.
Although he felt that Lin Feng's strength was not bad, he did not expect him to be so powerful!
Zhang Depeng was his disciple, so he knew very well how strong he was. Among the younger disciples, only Song Shiming and Mu Zijie could match him.
However, just now, Lin Feng had only used one sword attack and defeated Zhang Depeng in an instant.
What kind of sword technique was that?
Xiang Wentian had been in Jianghu for many years, but he had never seen such a sword technique.
In the pavilion outside the martial arts arena, Invincible East's gaze was also fixed on the arena.
Originally, a competition like this wouldn't have piqued her interest.
The main purpose was to see Lin Feng's performance!
She didn't really care if ordinary disciples were strong or not.
However, the power of Lin Feng's sword strike just now had shocked even a top-notch expert like her.
"One day, I will announce to the world that you, Invincible East, are my woman!”
Wudi, Invincible East recalled these words in his mind.
These words were what Lin Feng had told her in the cave.
Although it was just a few words, it set off a storm in Invincible East's heart.
For a moment, Invincible East could not calm down for a long time. For no reason, he felt an even stronger anticipation.
At this moment, on the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Xiang Wentian turned around from his daze. He let out a long breath and flew directly onto the arena.
Seeing Xiang Wentian, Lin Feng smiled and did not say anything else.
Xiang Wentian sized up Lin Feng for a moment before sweeping his gaze across the crowd of disciples below the stage.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Lin Feng?”
After a moment of silence, he asked Wentian.
Hearing this, the audience fell silent. No one dared to fight.
Even an outstanding disciple like Zhang Depeng had been taken care of by Lin Feng with a single sword strike. If they went on stage, wouldn't they be asking for humiliation?
For a long time, no one went up the arena.
Following which, Xiang Wentian retracted his gaze and turned to look at Lin Feng. He then announced,"In this competition, the champion is the gatekeeping disciple…Lin Feng! From now on, Lin Feng was the chief disciple!”
As Xiang Wentian announced the results, the dust settled.
The disciples below the arena were all envious. They wished that the person who was the center of attention at this moment was themselves!
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