Yang Qian, Bei Mo, Quan Chen, and Ran Xiaoyuan, four people, overturned the ranking of the top ten true disciples half a month ago.

Yang Qian was ranked first and became the chief disciple.

Beimo ranked second among the true disciples.

Quan Chen and Ran Xiaoyuan advanced to fifth and sixth respectively.

A few days ago, he broke through the fourth level of transcendence and successfully became the tenth true disciple.

The entire inner sect was in turmoil again and again because of the trial disciples who came out one after another.

After learning this news, Zhao Feng couldn't help but be speechless.

He did not realize that he was the butterfly flapping its wings.

Without him, the second level of the trial would not have a complete pass rate. If it were not for him, the third level would not turn the entire Tianjing Island into a world of ice and snow...

"Yes, in recent decades, there has never been such fierce competition in the inner sect.

Lin Fan sighed.

Up to now, the trial disciples have come out one after another and have taken action.

According to common sense, the ranking of true disciples should be stabilizing soon.

But many disciples realized that the ranking of true disciples was far from stable.

This is because there is another "madman" who has never taken action.

That person is Zhao Feng!

This time, Zhao Feng, who ranked first in the trial and broke the 10,000-year record, has not yet made a move.

And now.

He stood in front of himself and others, challenging the true disciples without delay.

It is precisely because of this that some inner disciples present were excited and eager.

If Zhao Feng takes action, will the True Legend rankings be shaken again?

But there are a few people who don't care.

They believe that Zhao Feng was able to win the first place in the trial because of luck. Moreover, he did not receive the inheritance during the trial. Compared with those veteran true disciples, his background is much worse.

"Junior Brother Zhao!"

Outside the courtyard, a masculine male voice came.

A powerful aura came forcing him.

All the inner disciples present felt like they couldn't breathe.

When everyone saw who was coming, they were shocked and turned pale: "Yang Qian!"

As the chief disciple, Yang Qian is undoubtedly the leader of the new generation, representing the number one rookie in the inner sect.

The arrival of the chief disciple, the great elder's disciple, as a man of great influence, made everyone feel flattered.

But no one would think that Yang Qian came here because of these scammers. Even Lin Fan did not have this qualification.

"Senior Brother Yang."

Zhao Feng walked out of the hall.

"Junior Brother Zhao, Master asked me to inform you that after you get out of seclusion, you should reach the top five of True Legend as soon as possible."

Yanggan explains the purpose of coming.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Qian rarely seeks out Zhao Feng.

The two of them are under the same sect of the great elder, and their relationship can only be described as average, neither good nor bad.

Yang Qian is a man who demands perfection. Even if he hates Zhao Feng, as a senior brother, he will not turn a blind eye if the latter is bullied from outside.

And this junior brother's performance exceeded his expectations time and time again.

Especially in this Fuluan trial, when his junior brother won first place, he felt a little uncomfortable and even a little jealous.

"Senior Brother Yang, please tell Master that I have reached the top five of the true biography, please don't worry."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

He understood that the master must be preparing to nominate him for the "Three Sects Small Conference." He meant to urge him, but he had actually forgotten about it these days.

Hearing this, Yang Qian frowned: Where does this Junior Brother Zhao get his confidence and arrogance? Before he even made a move, he told himself that he had succeeded.

Doesn’t this mean that I should deceive the teacher?

No! I must tell Shi Xun that Junior Brother Zhao is too arrogant and needs to be punished.

"Don't worry, I will convey your 'original words' to Master."

Yang Gan smiled, turned around and left.

This was what he was thinking and what he planned to do. He must beat this junior brother.

"This Yang Gan actually refuses to give me face. No, I want to get into the top five before he sees Master."

Zhao Feng's expression tightened.

Whoosh!

There was a faint sound of electricity in the void, leaving only the afterimage of Zhao Feng.

What kind of movement is this?
Chapter completed!