I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

The mountain courtyard.

Chu Ning stood there obediently. In addition to his master, there were also Uncle Chang and Lin Nan.

Lin Nan stood aside and winked at Chu Ning. He was the least surprised after hearing the news.

Because he had asked Ji Yang at the beginning whether he was sure of fighting Feng Xing. Junior Brother Ji said that he didn't know Feng Xing, which meant that in Junior Brother Ji's heart, he was confident that he could defeat Feng Xing, or at least confident that he would not be defeated.

Junior Brother Ji had this confidence, so it was normal for him to challenge Feng Xing.

"Brother Hong, why don't you stop Ji-nephew? Although I don't like Fang Zhengquan, I have to admit that his disciple Feng Xing is a genius. He has entered the late stage of transformation before he is 2,000 years old. He is currently ranked at the bottom among the chief disciples, but if he is given another thousand years, he may be able to sit in the top position."

Chang Junhou was a little helpless. With Ji Yang's talent, he must be the top existence in his small world, or even an invincible existence that sweeps across the same realm. He is arrogant, and he has not been in the Cangtian Realm for a long time. It is understandable that he would challenge Feng Xing, but Brother Hong knows Feng Xing and should stop Ji Yang.

Hong Rongduan did not answer his junior brother's question, but looked at Chu Ning: "Why do you want to challenge Feng Xing?"

"Disciple is sure of this." Chu Ning answered firmly.

"That's fine. Have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Chu Ning got up and returned to his own courtyard. Hong Rongduan didn't stop him. This scene made the master and disciple Chang Junhou and Lin Nan, who were standing next to him, look at him.

No, what are you two talking about?

Just because Ji Yang is sure?

Is it possible that Ji Yang has a wrong understanding of his own strength and Feng Xing's strength?

Take a step back, even if Ji Yang is sure, shouldn't he give some treasures, or tell Feng Xing about some powerful magical powers he has practiced, so that he can be prepared.

Chang Junhou and Lin Nan, the master and disciple, didn't know that Hong Rongduan's question to Chu Ning had another meaning.

Hong Rongduan didn't care about the outcome of this battle. He cared about whether Chu Ning was provoked and couldn't help challenging Feng Xing.

If it was because of provocation, it meant that Chu Ning didn't fully understand the steady cultivation path he taught Chu Ning, which would disappoint him.

Now he was very satisfied with Ji Yang's answer. He was not provoked. Even if he lost, it was just because he misjudged his own and the opponent's strength. This loss would make Ji Yang have a deep understanding of the Heaven Realm.

"Junior brother, don't worry. Just take it as a chance for Ji Yang to have a deep understanding of the Heaven Realm."

Hong Rongduan finally comforted his junior brother, but in return, Chang Junhou's mouth twitched.

These master and disciple are really generous!

...

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The next day

Listen to the Holy Platform.

Listen to the teachings of the saint.

This is the origin of the name of the Listen to the Holy Platform. In the earliest days, the saint founded the Holy Palace and preached here. However, with the death of the saint, the subsequent palace masters would preach but would not go to the Listen to the Holy Platform. This is a respect for the saint.

Although the saint is not here, the Listen to the Holy Platform has the Tao rhyme left by the saint's preaching. The disciples of the Holy Palace found that if they encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation, they would have the opportunity to have an epiphany if they meditated here.

Later, the elders judged that it was unlikely to achieve enlightenment by just practicing here, but if a battle was fought here, especially an extreme battle, it would most likely attract the attention of the Dao Yun left by the saint on the Listening Saint Platform, and achieve enlightenment or even breakthrough in the battle.

Since then, the Listening Saint Platform has become a place for disciples of the Holy Palace to fight and exchange ideas, but at the beginning, all disciples ran to the Listening Saint Platform almost whenever they had nothing to do. Even those who had no hatred between the two sides would go to the Listening Saint Platform to fight, causing the Listening Saint Platform to be overcrowded.

In the end, it was the then Palace Master who gave the order that those below the God Transformation Stage could not absorb the Dao Yun and could not achieve enlightenment. Only disciples of the God Transformation Stage could go to the Listening Saint Platform, and the Listening Saint Platform was free.

Today's Listening Saint Platform is overcrowded.

Except for a few disciples who were in seclusion or could not return to the sect, all other disciples of the God Transformation Stage in the Holy Palace showed up.

The battle between Chu Ning and Feng Xing was enough to attract their attention.

As for the Yuanying disciples below, they were not qualified to know about this matter.

There are nearly a thousand Shenhua disciples in the Holy Palace, and there are as many as five hundred of them around the Holy Listening Platform.

As the chief disciple, Feng Xing is very familiar to these Shenhua disciples, but these disciples only know a small part of Chu Ning's name.

In the entire Holy Palace, there are only twelve Dongxu elders, and they have only more than a hundred disciples. Most of the Shenhua disciples have not been able to worship the elders as their teachers. These people don't know what happened in the hall that many elders competed for Chu Ning.

As for Chu Ning's easy victory over Cheng Jiyao outside the preaching square later, although it also caused a sensation, it only surprised these disciples for a while, and they didn't go out of their way to learn about Chu Ning.

But Feng Xing is different. Feng Xing is the chief disciple.

The identity of the chief disciple is enough for all the Shenhua disciples to come and watch this battle.

"This is really interesting. Not long after joining the sect, Ji Yang dared to challenge Feng Xing. It seems that he is absolutely confident in his own strength."

"He was forced to fight back. If he was really confident, he should have fought back when facing Feng Xing's ridicule in the preaching square."

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Holy Palace, Feng Xing's words in the preaching square were like pointing at Ji Yang's nose and mocking him. If Ji Yang was really confident in his own strength, he should have challenged him at that time.

"Brother, do you have any inside information?"

"It's not an inside information. You will know it in a short time. Ji Yang's first mission in the sect is to guard the Holy Court."

"What?"

"How is this possible!"

As soon as these words came out, many disciples looked incredulous and angry.

The Holy Court is the most sacred and mysterious place in the Holy Palace. It is what every disciple yearns for, and the mission of guarding the Holy Court once every hundred years is the goal pursued by all disciples.

Unless you are the chief disciple, and then you have the opportunity to guard the Holy Court according to the time, and you have enough contribution points to exchange for the opportunity to guard the Holy Court once, which is the so-called hard work and great merit.

These disciples are very angry. Why can Ji Yang be so special as soon as he joins the sect?

"No way, who told Ji Yang to be the disciple of Elder Hong, and the only disciple."

Hearing this, many disciples present fell silent. It was not their place to discuss matters involving the elders, but they had already lost their good impression of Ji Yang.

People who do not follow the rules will not be welcomed anywhere, unless they have the strength to break the rules.

"Here he comes!"

Someone in the crowd whispered, and the next moment everyone looked to the left, where a figure flew in the air.

The Holy Palace can allow low-altitude flights, but no more than a hundred feet.

"It's Senior Brother Feng."

The person who came was Feng Xing, dressed in black, landing on the Listening Platform, his hair moving without wind, the whole person exuding a chilling breath, his eyes swept across the audience, and many cultivators did not dare to look him in the eye.

This is the power of the chief disciple.

There were also many late-stage Transformation cultivators present, but they could only bow their heads in fear of Feng Xing's sharpness.

Finally, Feng Xing's eyes fell on the viewing pavilion above the courtyard wall behind the Listening Platform.

There were four figures sitting in the viewing pavilion, four chief disciples, two women and two men.

Five of the six chief disciples were present.

"That Ji Yang is really showing off. He hasn't even shown up yet." A man in the viewing pavilion said nonchalantly.

"A cultivator must rely on strength to speak. I hope that Ji Yang can bring me a little surprise. The Holy Palace has been silent for too long. It's time for some new movements to come out." Another man laughed.

"It's not easy for you to make a move. Just challenge that person." The woman with a bun on the side spoke lightly, but the man smiled bitterly.

Challenging that person is only possible if he can make a breakthrough and is about to step into the cave.

"With Elder Hong's character, if Ji Yang doesn't have any trump cards, I'm afraid Elder Hong won't agree to this battle." The woman wearing an ice silk dress and a pair of phoenix eyes expressed a different opinion.

"Elder Hong is strong, but he is not necessarily good at teaching disciples. Don't forget the disciples before Elder Hong. They are all lessons from the past."

"Don't say that. The disciples accepted by Elder Hong are all of the same temperament." When the man said this, the other three smiled knowingly.

They think highly of themselves, underestimate others, and are proud.

This is why the six disciples before Elder Hong died in battle.

It's okay to be arrogant, but you must know yourself. It's stupid to do something you know is impossible.

"He's coming."

The woman in the ice silk dress looked at the entrance of the yard. Unlike Feng Xing who flew in at a low altitude, Chu Ning chose to walk.

Lin Nan came with him.

The moment he stepped into the yard, the eyes of hundreds of cultivators on the scene gathered at the first time. Being stared at by so many fellow disciples, especially many of them were in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit, Lin Nan was still a little nervous, but when he saw that Chu Ning's expression did not change, as if he was not affected by these eyes, he also breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his mind.

What Lin Nan didn't know was that Chu Ning was not unmoved. The eyes of these powerful masters of the Holy Palace were not friendly. When they cast their eyes on him, they also locked him with their Qi.

These disciples of the Holy Palace united to put pressure on him with their Qi.

Chu Ning believed that these people did not communicate in advance, more because he was assigned to guard the Holy Court, and they were dissatisfied with him, so they deliberately put pressure on him.

Because there are many people who have this idea, it brings pressure to him, like a mountain pressing down on his head.

This is why he wants to fight Feng Xing.

If he goes to guard the Holy Court without fighting Feng Xing, he will be hated by all his fellow disciples, which is not what he wants to see.

Although cultivation ultimately depends on one's own strength, Chu Ning has a very good relationship with his fellow brothers in both Wenjin Sect and Danshan Sect. If not, when the entire Nine Realms targeted him, the sect from top to bottom would not support him.

Unite the majority and attack the minority.

This is what a celebrity Chu Ning admired in his previous life said, and he also agreed with it.

"I didn't expect Ji Yang to have such a bad reputation, and so many people are dissatisfied with him."

Lin Nan couldn't see that Chu Ning was facing the aura of more than a hundred Divine Transformation cultivators, but the four chief disciples could see that the man who spoke had a gloating look on his face.

"Huh!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the woman with a bun on her hair beside him showed a trace of surprise, and the other three people also condensed their eyes, and their expressions became serious for the first time.

At the gate of the courtyard.

Chu Ning's body was running with the "Mount Like a Mountain" technique, and the opportunity of many powerful spirits was like a mountain peak. The pressure was instantly released, and at the same time, he took the first step.

The first step, the second step, the third step...

Three steps, walking lightly and naturally.

Many cultivators flashed with surprise in their eyes and took back their aura, but a few cultivators still locked their aura on Chu Ning.

"I gave you a chance."

Feeling the dozens of auras on his body, Chu Ning showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Those who were still unwilling to withdraw were very dissatisfied with him, and he only wanted to win the neutrality of most people, and did not intend to influence everyone and let everyone support him.

Influencing everyone, that is what the Holy Mother does.

The heaven and earth elemental force in Chu Ning's body circulated, accompanied by the might of the mountain, and dozens of auras around him instantly spread out, directly cutting off the auras that locked him.

The auras were cut off, and the faces of these dozens of cultivators changed, and they were about to take them back immediately, but how could Chu Ning give them such an easy opportunity to retreat.

The might of the mountain followed the aura of these people, like a heavy hammer, falling on their consciousness.

More than a dozen cultivators turned pale, groaned, and looked at Chu Ning with horror.

"Good tricks."

Ji Jiebing's eyes were full of admiration. If Feng Xing could easily dissolve the aura of these people and fight back, they would not be surprised at all, but Ji Yang could do it so easily, which was beyond their expectations.

"His magical power is a bit unusual."

The man on the left side of the viewing pavilion no longer had the previous gloating. You know, he practiced a special magical power. The energy of heaven and earth is much more domineering than that of ordinary cultivators. But at the moment when Ji Yang's energy of heaven and earth was exposed, the energy in his body actually trembled.

"Maybe, Feng Xing can't solve this battle so easily."

...

Chu Ning walked leisurely, with a smile on his lips, step by step towards the listening platform.

The onlookers at the scene no longer had their previous doubts. There is no fool who can cultivate to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Even those who did not lock their aura on Chu Ning just now saw some clues about the secret competition between Chu Ning and those disciples.

This Ji Yang is more powerful than they thought.

"Ji Yang, don't hesitate, come up and fight!"

On the Listening Platform, Feng Xing shouted loudly, he wanted to interrupt Ji Yang's accumulated momentum.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who are eager to lose." Chu Ning shook his head and sighed slightly, and the next moment his expression became serious: "Since you are eager to lose, then I will fulfill your wish."

Whoosh!

Chu Ning took a step forward and appeared on the Listening Platform.