"Lin Feng fought back!" Someone pumped his fist excitedly.
"Brother, Lin Feng fought back, why are you excited?"
"It's very exciting."
"..."
"He really did it." Someone took off the clothes with Mo Fengchun's name written on them and put them on in reverse. Lin Feng's name was clearly embroidered inside: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng! Come on, come on!"
"..."
"It shouldn't be." Someone looked puzzled: "Mo Fengchun should have a late-stage foundation building cultivation, right? How could Lin Feng be able to defeat him?"
"No, no, no, I specialize in spiritual consciousness. I can see that Mo Fengchun is not in the late stage of foundation building."
"That is?"
"The foundation building is complete!"
"hiss!"
In the audience, the disciples breathed in the cool air one after another, making the already warming weather even warmer.
On the ring, Mo Fengchun's face turned red from holding back.
Lin Feng's hands were like iron pliers, strangling her neck.
She had difficulty breathing and her aura was sluggish.
The feeling of suffocation flooded into my brain like a tide.
She grabbed Lin Feng's wrist and tried to break free, but his strength was unmatched and she couldn't break free at all.
Gradually, he rolled his eyes.
Lin Feng retaliated with tooth and said: "Don't be afraid, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel suffocated."
Mo Fengchun: "..."
Suddenly, her whole body froze, and then she began to shake rapidly.
His face flushed.
Sticking out his little tongue, he made a small nasal sound.
Lin Feng frowned: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fengchun's two slender and round legs hung straight down, hanging weakly in the air. Lin Feng quickly let go of her.
Mo Fengchun fell to the ground, motionless, as if his brain had shut down.
"Are you OK?"
Lin Feng stretched out his finger and put it under Mo Fengchun's nose, and could feel a faint breath.
Okay, as long as you don't die.
He ignored it and turned to look at the referee. He saw that the referee was still frowning and staring at the battle, as if wondering why Mo Fengchun didn't surrender.
"..."
The referee was implicated when he killed Yu Shaoan. Thinking about it now, he really did nothing wrong.
At this time, Nian Xi flew to the stage.
"I declare that Lin Feng wins this outer sect competition." She first gave Lin Feng a look of approval, then turned to glare at the referee: "You will be the referee again in the future, and I want you to look good!"
Only then did the referee react and quickly gave Mo Fengchun two pills and asked someone to send her down to heal her injuries.
The outer martial arts competition is over.
Some of the disciples in the audience didn't even react.
They looked at each other and felt that this final was suspected of fraud.
After all, during the whole process, it seemed that Lin Feng just pinched Mo Fengchun for a while and she lost.
No matter how fierce the beginning, the ending is so sloppy and questionable.
But how did they know that Lin Feng had a narrow escape and relied on a lot of luck to get a new talent and win by chance.
Lin Feng took a few healing pills, opened his palm, and saw a wound healing.
With a sudden thought, a dagger was inserted directly into his hand.
"..."
It's 100% empty-handed to accept the sword. You really only accept the sword! He couldn't help complaining, but he couldn't help being happy. After all, this was his first active talent.
It feels like it should still be quite strong.
Lin Feng pulled out the dagger, watched the wound heal, and activated his talent again.
"Sa!" The dagger pierced into his palm and he caught it firmly.
Regardless of the way of performing it, which damages the enemy by 1,000 and damages yourself by 800, this talent is actually really good. After all, there is no weak conceptual ability.
Lin Feng came back to his senses and remembered that he had also drawn a treasure chest of god-level elixirs of his choice, and the system directly put it in the storage bag.
God-level elixir, I really want to see what kind of treasure it is.
He raised his head, looked around, and found that at some point, he had become the focus of the disciples' attention. The probing eyes on him made him feel a little uncomfortable.
There were too many people, and it was too abrupt to take out a treasure chest in front of everyone. It was better to wait until we got back to the palace to open it.
He waved to the stands and left quickly.
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There weren't that many people in the Saintess' Palace, but with Yu Youshu by his side, Lin Feng still didn't dare to take out the treasure box, feeling very hungry.
Yu Youxue lay facelessly on the lounge chair, letting the sunlight shine on her, which gave her a rare sense of peace.
She held her chin with one hand and looked at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, do you need to change your clothes for tomorrow's award ceremony?"
"Does it work?"
Lin Feng pulled up his clothes and looked around. This clothes was the uniform uniform of the Hehuan Sect disciples. The color was ugly and there was no bright spot, but it was made of strong material.
Just as he was thinking about it, he was stunned: "Award ceremony?"
"Um."
Yu Youxuan lowered his head, played with the ends of his hair and said, "The top three in the competition will all be rewarded. Didn't Master tell you?"
"No." Lin Feng rolled his eyes and suddenly had a bad idea: "So, I really should wear something nice. What do you think I will look good on?"
Yu You became interested, threw away his hair, and jumped up from the recliner.
"Wait for me, I'll be back soon!" She smiled with narrowed eyes and ran out in a hurry.
Lin Feng felt a little guilty, and finally sent the witch away.
He immediately returned to the house, took out the treasure box from the storage bag, looked at it briefly, quickly understood how to use it, and directly opened the lid of the treasure box.
Suddenly, the aroma of medicine overflowed.
He took a deep breath, and his realm showed signs of loosening.
"Smell it, is it so strong?"
Lin Feng swallowed and glanced around, seeing three pills of different colors placed in the box.
As his eyes moved, the introduction of these elixirs appeared.
First, a green elixir gave him a feeling of vitality.
[Rejuvenation Pill: Take it within one hour after the death of a living person, and it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life; take it one hour after death, it can extend your life by three moments]
Bring the dead back to life, a superb healing elixir.
However, it won't have much effect on him...
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at another elixir. This elixir was red in color and seemed to be made of some kind of flesh and blood, exuding strong energy and blood power.
[Blood Refining Pill: Increase the power of Qi and blood after taking it]
He thought, if nothing else happened, he would choose this one in the end.
Looking away, there is still a spirit-accumulating pill. This pill is blue in color and full of spiritual energy. It is a top-level magic pill that helps monks practice.
[Three pills, please choose one]
Lin Feng frowned slightly, it was obvious that the blood refining pill had the greatest effect on him.
Yunling Pill was of least help to him.
Because he now uses the power of Qi and blood to practice and no longer uses spiritual energy.
However, he really wanted the Rejuvenation Pill.
He is indeed not afraid of death, and the Rejuvenation Pill is useless, but if someone around him dies, wouldn't the Rejuvenation Pill be of great use immediately?
Not to mention his parents and sister, there are three of them.
One rejuvenation pill is not enough.
Starting from the present, to improve your strength, choose the Blood Refining Pill; in the long run, for the sake of your loved ones, you must choose the Rejuvenation Pill.
Lin Feng hesitated.
