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"You... How strong are you..." Zhao Xiangyu's biggest blow in his life was when facing an insurmountable genius like Ling Feng, his mouth moved slightly, but the voice was so small that he couldn't even hear him.
At this moment, above a big tree in the forest, a pair of cold eyes were looking at the battlefield here. Just after the battle, they fled away and disappeared in the forest.
The whole forest was lonely. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe that a young man could solve the 30 Yuanshi Yuanshi in an instant. Zhao Xiangyu walked out bumpy, and after a while, everyone returned to normal.
"Boss! Ye Zhan swears to follow you to death. I hope you can let your brothers follow you. Wherever you go, we will go with you!" In his eyes, he had become a god-man, so they all bowed in front of Ling Feng.
"Ye Zhan, I think your training talent is not bad, and you have cohesiveness. Bring your brothers to practice. After you become senior disciples, I will definitely not forget the day when Ling Fengruo really has something to do. you guys."
Ling Feng could also see their young ambitions. After all, he might need them in the future. Even if they were not important, they would be regarded as friends. After all, they had treated them sincerely.
"Thank you, boss! We will all work hard to practice. My dream is to join the royal family as a centurion, and then become a small capitalist, and continue to do it!" Ye Zhan's eyes were as firm as an iron mountain. With Lingfeng as a backer, the road in the future will definitely not be too difficult.
"Haha, good! Everyone must work hard, including me, everyone will make progress together, and one day everyone can achieve a career!" Ling Feng's eyes are full of fighting spirit, looking at this group of passionate young people. Knowing that each of them has their own dreams, that is also the will of men.
On this continent, only constant strengthening can be respected. To become stronger is the ultimate goal of every man. This is also the reason why some people want to become stronger unscrupulously.
"Boss, we are all disciples who have really experienced bloody blood. The murderous instinct in our bones has not yet awakened, and the boss's willingness to face danger really makes us envy!" Ye Zhan pursed his mouth.
"Don't worry, if our pavilion goes to war with the Tianshan Sect, I will definitely apply to bring you. Then everyone will rush to the Tianshan Sect with me!" Ling Feng raised his fist and shouted.
"Okay!! We follow the boss!!"
Ye Zhan and everyone drank passionately, and the whole forest suddenly became boiling.
"This way! From today, you quickly collect other disciples to join our Wolf Warriors gang, according to the combat effectiveness classification, then, I will select a group of brothers based on combat effectiveness to rush out of the road of killing, embarking on the first step of the strong. !"
Ling Feng's leadership ability is fundamentally innate, and he can't conceal the reigning spirit in his gestures.
In the evening, Ye Zhan and the others were busy recruiting brothers. This afternoon, the battle of the First World War quickly spread among all the disciples, and more and more people joined the Wolf Warriors Gang. Han Batian and the others were quickly alarmed.
"Zhao Feng, I'm so sorry, this afternoon, Ling Feng was in the limelight. I'm afraid Xiangyu is unhappy. You have to go back and persuade you to avoid any trouble." Han Batian smiled and said to Zhao Feng himself.
"Pavilion Lord, I'm worried, dogs can't match people, that's human nature, Ling Feng has also practiced outside for three years, and has full combat experience." Zhao Feng shook his head and said with a broad smile.
"Hehe, it's okay. After we accept the Tianshan Sect in one fell swoop, we will officially change our name to Zong! The name of Ji Zun Pavilion has been around for some years, but it can't be called a Pavilion. Zong can be worthy of the name of an ancestor. "
Han Batian had this thought early in the morning, and in peacetime, everyone slowly called him the suzerain, but he had not yet formally transformed, so he was not too unified.
"Yeah! Sect Master is right, but what is the name of our clan? I have tested some characters, and they are all domineering with thousands of years of great cause." Zhao Feng said.
"Oh? Come and listen." Han Batian asked.
"Ji Zun Pavilion was created by the ancestor Han Yun, and it has been around for a few years now. The characters measured underneath are: Yun, Tyrant, Zun, God, Dragon, Cang, the lord decides, and one more point is this founding sect. The ceremony can be established during the battle or after the war." Zhao Feng said.
"Well, consider this clan name first. As for the establishment, I'll leave it to you." Han Batian nodded and started to think again. After a while, his eyes beamed and he shouted: "God and the mortal world cannot be touched. The sacred thing, and the dragon is the king who can soar in the nine heavens, Shenlongzong! Call Shenlongzong!"
"Sect Master is wise, I will retreat first, and prepare for some events in three days, as well as the important event of the establishment of the sect. Everything has to be discussed." Zhao Feng smiled slightly, obviously this name also suits him. Of mind.
"Okay! Go!" Han Batian drank heavily, with a big smile on his face, and waved his hand.
These two days have been busy, and the competition arena has been sorted out. It is on the big square of Jizun Pavilion, where there is a place for tens of thousands of people, and there is a big ring in the middle.
Some disciples who are eligible to participate in the battle are divided into three types, elementary, intermediate, and advanced.
Because it is held once every three years, it is impossible to participate in the middle of the three sessions. In this way, the people who did not participate in the three sessions were elected in the senior, intermediate, and junior categories.
In addition, if the people in this class of Ling Feng are qualified, they can participate in the junior competition, and those who are not qualified will wait three years to compete again and become second-rate core disciples.
Of course, if the second-rate core disciple wants to be promoted again, they have to challenge the true core disciple. If they win, they will have the opportunity to become a true core disciple. They can practice in the forbidden land. After their debut, they can control the industry in the cabinet and the empire on the mainland. Waiting for an official.
There are only a dozen people in Lingfeng’s realm who are truly capable. In this ten-odd-plus junior competition, once they win, they will be promoted directly to core disciples, and those who are one term higher can only become second-rate core disciples , Of course, if the elders see who has strong combat effectiveness, they can make other arrangements.
So many people came to this competition. There were second-rate core disciples who went out to take over the industry, and some disciples’ parents, so the four elders and some in charge were all very busy, but they had the experience from the previous time. The lists are clearly divided.
Ling Feng didn't have the slightest interest in this battle, because these people had become insignificant in front of his strength.
The number of disciples recruited by the Wolf Warriors gang gradually increased. Ling Feng’s name once again resounded throughout the entire sect. Of course, the fact that the Great Zun Pavilion was changed to a sect had been heard by everyone a long time ago, so to everyone There was also an adaptation period, and when I saw Han Yingying, he was changed to the Young Master.
Three days passed quickly, and Murong Yuan'er left the customs smoothly.
The news of Ling Feng's return made her both happy and scared, so she did not go to meet Ling Feng, nor did Ling Feng go to see her, although she would recall more than ten years of childhood memories, she still held back.
The big man has something and doesn't do something. Since he is going to be the enemy of the other side, there is no need to be friends with the other side.
This is such a contradictory thing, Ling Feng has never been able to forget the girl who never abandons him, but the other party's father has become his enemy, so he must be eliminated. This is the determination that he should have as a king!
On the third afternoon, all the selected people entered the hall and entered the lottery.
This afternoon did not seem to be peaceful. Ling Feng and Han Yingying came to the hall and saw three long lines, each with at least thirty people. Ling Feng and Yingying came to the end of the junior team.
When Ling Feng and Han Yingying entered, everyone looked over, paying attention to Han Yingying’s beauty that day. More people noticed Ling Feng’s cold face, whether it was a disciple who came back from outside or from the clan. My disciples, they all understood this dark horse, and instantly solved the 30-person dark horse. Who doesn't want to see how it looks like.
More people want to fight Ling Feng. Those who can stand here are all passionate people who have a crazy obsession with fighting.
Ye Zhan also participated. He happened to be qualified, so he was lucky. It was better than not qualified to participate. Yifeng and Murong Yuan'er stood at the front of the queue at the same time, but now Yifeng has become less talking, even when facing Murong Yuan'er.
The cold eyes and low-key personality have been completely replaced by another person. Ling Feng also noticed this, especially the other party's yin and yin aura that made people feel chilly.
The first round of the lottery determines who is eligible to choose his opponent. It happened that Ling Feng got the right to choose. This time, half of the people's lottery was lost. Ling Feng paid attention to the people who stayed. Among them, Ye Zhan and Yingying were not there. , Which means that the names of these two are engraved on the cards, and it is possible to draw them.
Murong Yuan'er first drew out the name of her opponent. Her opponent turned out to be Ye Zhan. Ye Zhan stood aside and saw it. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but she was finally drawn stronger by Ling Feng.
Ling Feng drew his card: "Yifeng?".
"It seems that this battle is really unavoidable. Yifeng's strength does not seem to be simple. I always feel something is wrong..." Ling Feng held the card and looked at Yifeng in the corner, then registered and put down the card. Following Ye Zhan, Yingying and others left.
On the fourth day, the stars rose slowly, illuminating a piece of heaven and earth, and the light above the mountain seemed to become more dazzling and more emotional.
After a huge bell rang, all the disciples of Ji Zun Pavilion had already arrived on the huge square, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the uniform and spectacular sight was breathtaking. The morning mist slowly dispersed with the wind around the mountain.
"The triennial core disciple promotion competition begins today! The competition starts from the junior level. Disciple of the competition, please sit in front, and those who read the list will wait in the ring. Each battle lasts half an hour, and there is no point in time. The winner is defeated and both sides are out. Similarly, only the top three are recruited at each level, that is to say, only nine people can pass the level!"