Zhang Hao, as the prince of Lieyun Kingdom, is a strong contender to be the next leader of Lieyun Kingdom. Although he cannot be said to be the strongest among his peers, he is also one of the top people in his age group.

Lin Feng has been in the Imperial Capital for half a month and has never fought against a real genius in the Imperial Capital, so he really wants to compete with Zhang Hao and others to see who is stronger between him and these people.

Zhang Hao also instantly understood what Lin Feng meant. Like Lin Feng, he also wanted to fight Lin Feng.

Zhang Hao has never met Lin Tian, ​​but since he was a child, he has heard many stories about Lin Tian's glorious deeds in the imperial capital twenty years ago. He is also very interested in the Lin family, who has only made a name for himself.

Zhang Lin looked at the two men with blazing fire in their eyes, and felt their strong fighting spirit. She didn't know why, but she thought they were really going to fight.

So he hurriedly squeezed in between the two of them, and quickly tried to dissuade him: "That's fine, what are you two doing? I'm telling you, I won't allow you to fight."

As if infected by the fighting spirit of Lin Feng and Zhang Hao, Song Hang, Luo Hao, and Chen Peng also walked over. Luo Hao smiled boldly and said: "How can such a thing be without us?"

Song Hang and Chen Peng also nodded.

"Hey, I said you three bastards, what are you causing trouble here? It's really not a big deal to just watch the fun." Zhang Lin stared at them, looking at them dissatisfied, and muttered: "I haven't even done this before."

I tried to persuade you, but why are three more people here?"

Seeing this, Qiu Fugui pulled Zhang Lin aside and whispered: "Don't worry about it, I'll tell you, they are fighting mad at first glance, you just let them fight, the harder they beat them

The happier you are.”

Zhang Lin looked at everyone in confusion. As a woman and she didn't like practicing, she certainly didn't understand the feelings of Lin Feng and others.

"By the way, who was that person just now?" Lin Feng asked.

"That person's name is Mo Nan. The Mo family is also a royal family, but it is not the original eight royal families, but a royal family that was promoted later." Zhang Hao told the origin of the cold young man.

"Oh? In this case, didn't I just cause you some trouble?"

"This person is very strong and is indeed a trouble, but it doesn't matter. He is originally from my Seventh Brother's faction, and we can't get along with each other after all." Zhang Hao said nonchalantly.

Then he reminded Lin Feng: "You should be careful. You have a grudge with him today, and I heard my father said that the Mo family and the Lin family have always been at odds. He should not know that you are the Lin family now, otherwise

Maybe we won’t just let it go.”

"What a coincidence?" Lin Feng looked in the direction where Mo Nan was. There was a young man beside Mo Nan whose face was somewhat similar to Zhang Hao. He should be the seventh prince.

When Lin Feng looked at Mo Nan, Mo Nan also looked at Lin Feng. He smiled ferociously, revealing his white teeth.

Lin Feng turned around and said calmly: "Since you are your enemy, you will be offended if you offend me."

"That's right, are we still afraid of him? What the hell is that guy doing and showing his teeth from time to time? Does he think his teeth are pretty? It's so disgusting!" Zhang Lin ran to Lin Feng again at some point.

Beside him, someone said indignantly.

"What are you kidding about?" Zhang Hao punched Zhang Lin on the forehead. Zhang Lin held her head in pain with tears in her eyes.

From time to time, people came out of the teleportation array. Not long after, the elder guarding the teleportation array stood up, looked at everyone, and said, "Congratulations on passing the first stage of the test."

Lian, go back today and come here tomorrow for the arena match."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the other direction, a large number of people fell out of the void. These were all monks who had failed the test.

"You failed, try harder next time!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of people's eyes dimmed, and they all left here listlessly. The elders accompanying them also sighed secretly.

"Everyone is tired today. Let's go back first. The real test won't begin until tomorrow." Zhang Hao said.

There is some truth to Zhang Hao's words, because a thousand people were squeezed in from more than ten thousand people, and almost none of these people were mediocre, so tomorrow's competition will be a bit difficult.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first." Chen Peng clasped his fists, said goodbye to everyone, and left first.

Song Hang and others also left one after another, and Lin Feng naturally wanted to go back to the inn. However, when Lin Feng just left, Zhang Lin followed Lin Feng furtively, trying to blend into the crowd and leave here.

"Zhang Lin, where are you going?" Zhang Hao said lightly. He had been staring at Zhang Lin since just now, fearing that she would sneak away again.

In this way, Zhang Lin reluctantly followed Zhang Hao back to the palace, while Lin Feng finally felt at ease and went back to the inn alone.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's competition!" In the inn room, Lin Feng wiped the Long Yuan Sword and muttered to himself.

Looking at the Long Yuan Sword, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional. If it weren't for it, Lin Feng would never have the chance to compete with the geniuses of the imperial capital.

But things didn't work out. He passed the test of Long Yuan Sword and got benefits. Although he almost lost his life, the rewards were not low.

"Lin Feng, you cannot use the Longyuan Sword in tomorrow's battle." Yu Rou suddenly said while Lin Feng was wandering around.

"Are you afraid that some people will find out?"

"This is one, and the other is that tomorrow's battle is hard-won. This is the battle that is most suitable for you at the moment. Using the Longyuan Sword will not have the effect of a trial."

"Okay." Lin Feng put the Longyuan Sword into the Holy Emperor's Ring and said confidently: "I already have the inheritance of the Longyuan Sword and the Dragon Emperor. Even if I don't use the Longyuan Sword, I have no fear of them."

This night is destined to be tense. The thousands of people who have passed the test are all actively preparing for the battle. Although people like Song Hang, Luo Hao and others are basically certain that they can enter the top 100, what they care about is the core disciples who only have ten places.

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The night passed quietly, and the time soon came to the early morning of the next day, when Lin Feng went out to the mountain gate of Lieyun Sect.

He thought he had arrived early enough, but he didn't expect that the place was already crowded with people. In addition to the thousand people selected and their tribesmen, there were even more people who came to watch the battle.

Lieyun Sect's selection of disciples is only held once every ten years. It is certainly worthy of attention from all places. Many people have even started gambling in the same place.

"Come on, fellow Taoists, the lottery is about to begin. After the lottery is over, the battle list will be announced. At that time, everyone can place bets on the talents they are optimistic about."

Lin Feng was speechless. These people were so capable of making trouble. They were selecting disciples and they were gambling here.

Lin Feng walked to the gate of Lieyun Sect, where an elder was responsible for receiving him and directing the drawing of lots.

Seeing Lin Feng approaching, the elder looked expressionless, looked at the lottery bucket, and said: "Take any one you want!"

Lin Feng stepped forward, reached out and pulled out a bamboo stick with one hundred and seventy-five written on it.

"Well, number 175, please wait here for a while. Whoever draws 175 later will be your opponent. What's your name?" the elder asked.

"Lin Feng."

The elder of Lieyun Sect quickly wrote down on a piece of paper: One hundred and seventy-five - Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was waiting there, and contestants came one after another. Not long after, the lottery ended. During this period, Lin Feng also saw Song Hang, Luo Hao and others. Fortunately, they were not drawn together.

Lin Feng was fighting against a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Because he was still young, he probably wasn't too strong. This made Lin Feng sigh in relief first.

A battle between a thousand people would require 500 battlefields. The terrain here is vast and hundreds of arenas have been built. However, because there were too many people, the duel had to be conducted in batches.

Lin Feng's duel was in the second batch, an unobtrusive time period, and he was not a famous figure, so not many people paid attention to his duel.

The battle at this stage is very simple, and the winner can be easily determined, so it didn't take long for the first group of people to fight, and soon it was Lin Feng's turn.

Lin Feng's opponent was not strong. He only had the strength at the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. Perhaps due to his young age and unskilled fighting skills, Lin Feng easily won the first battle.

Although most people are not paying attention to Lin Feng's battle, this does not mean that Zhang Hao and others are not paying attention. They are all people who know Lin Feng's details. The most important thing is that among a group of them, they are the only ones with Lin Feng's strength.

Not sure yet.

Song Hang and Luo Hao won the top two in the first stage of the trial. There is no doubt about their strength. Qiu Fugui is not strong. Everyone knows that only Lin Feng's strength is still a mystery, so everyone

I want to estimate Lin Feng's combat power through fighting.

But they were destined to be disappointed. Lin Feng's first opponent was too weak, and it was impossible to infer his strength from this battle.

"There is no other way. Let's wait for the next round. There are still nine rounds of fighting anyway." Zhang Hao whispered.

Lin Feng walked off the ring. Because he had to wait for all the duels to end before the second round of draws, Lin Feng could still rest for a while.

He was going to find a place to meditate with his eyes closed, because there were still nine battles to come, and no one could guarantee that every opponent he encountered would be so easy to deal with, so Lin Feng still had to conserve his energy.

When he passed an open-air gaming table, a few people around the gaming table looked at him from the corner of their eyes from time to time. Some had expressionless faces, while others were smiling.

Lin Feng turned to look at them with a puzzled look on his face, as if he could see Lin Feng's confusion. A middle-aged uncle smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Congratulations, little brother, on your first victory."

"Thank you." Lin Feng replied politely, but he was wondering why he should be congratulated since he didn't know these people.

Seemingly noticing that Lin Feng was still puzzled, the bookmaker of the gambling game said: "Little brother, I don't know. We all saw your fight just now. A few of them also bet on your fight, so when they saw you

, there is something strange in his eyes."

"That's it." Lin Feng nodded, looked at the uncle who just spoke, and asked: "Uncle, are you so happy, did you just bet on me to win?"

"Yes, so congratulations on winning the game." The middle-aged uncle smiled.
Chapter completed!