Shi Feng stepped out of the carriage. The morning light was slightly exposed and the air was as cold as fog.

A grand palace in front of him is Jixia Academy. However, they were not at the main gate at the moment, but at the north gate.

Shi Feng took a deep breath. Last night was the longest night in his life. He experienced too many things that were too unexpected.

The crisp air breathed into his chest and lungs, which was refreshing, but then a pain came, and the wounds left by the Four Directions Thunder God Array still failed to heal. He hurriedly took out three pills from the storage bag and swallowed them.

Lei Changmei sneered secretly and did not stop him. He shouted loudly, "Second brother, take fellow Taoist Shi in and have a good rest."

He is now the head of Wu Lei Sect and is busy with many affairs, so he has no time to pay attention to Shi Feng.

"Yes, father."

Lei Xiang led Shi Feng into the academy and found a quiet room, "Fellow Taoist Shi, just have a good rest in the room. If you have anything to do, just ask."

There was actually a smile on his face, and he completely forgot that he was madly torturing Shi Feng in the torture chamber not long ago.

Shi Feng was too lazy to speak. What he needed most now was time.

After entering the house, he immediately sat down cross-legged.

Lei Xiang personally guarded the door to prevent Shi Feng from escaping. His father has already ordered that Shi Feng must appear in the ring, so as not to give excuses to Momen and Fengwu Villa.

The meridians in the body are still aching, and it will be difficult to recover within a month just by relying on pills.

No, there's not enough time. Shi Feng's dantian was filled with energy, and he immediately started the second level of the Immortal Demon Art.

The second level is to advance from the middle stage of the Golden Core to the late stage of the Golden Core. Shi Feng is already in the late stage of the Golden Core, and there is no bottleneck.

As the mana flows, coupled with the previous elixir, bursts of coolness begin to soothe the pain.

Lei Xiang pushed open a crack in the door and took a look. Shi Feng had his eyes closed, probably catalyzing the elixir.

His father said that when the competition in the ring begins, Shi Feng will definitely admit defeat, but he must be prevented from talking nonsense in the ring, about being tortured by the Five Thunder Gate and unable to fight again.

Fortunately, the Four Directions Thunder God Array attacks the meridians, so nothing can be seen from the outside. When the time comes, Goraimon will naturally deny it.

Shi Feng seizes the time to heal his wounds, which plays into the hands of the Lei family and his son. Therefore, when Lei Xiang saw it, he ignored it and even helped Shi Feng to cover the door to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

.....

As soon as Chen hour arrived, the main door of the academy opened wide, and monks from all walks of life filed in.

The atmosphere today is different from yesterday. People were whispering to each other after sitting down. Apparently, the news of the incident in Tianlei City last night was more or less spread.

The cloud board rang three times, and the leaders of the seven alliances walked out from the backstage one by one. Soon, people discovered that Lei Yitong was not here, and was replaced by a middle-aged scholar.

The buzzing below became even louder, "Did you see that Mr. Lei won't show up today?"

"Fellow Daoist Xin, what's going on?"

"Who knows! I heard that Mr. Lei made a fool of himself in public yesterday. When he returned home, he was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood and became seriously ill..."

"But I heard that Mr. Lei was punished by his ancestor and put in solitary confinement..."

"Brother Nan, there are different opinions now," Fellow Daoist Na Xin lowered his voice, "Some people also say that Mr. Lei died suddenly in the middle of the night last night!"

The monk surnamed Nan was shocked, "Death suddenly? How is this possible?"

Fellow Daoist Na Xin smiled slightly, "Do you think it's incredible? What's even more outrageous is that there are rumors that Mr. Lei was frightened to death by an evil ghost who demanded his life."

"Evil ghost? What evil ghost?"

Fellow Daoist Xin came over, almost touching the ear of the monk surnamed Nan, "They are the women who were tortured to death by Mr. Lei when he used the cauldron. I heard that dozens of female ghosts surrounded him..."

"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet!" Lei Changmei had already heard the nonsense below, and announced loudly with a straight face.

The discussion below gradually became quieter.

"Today is the second day of the Hundred Sects Alliance's martial arts competition. Before that, I want to announce something. Our eldest son, Lei Yitong, accidentally went crazy while practicing last night and cannot continue to participate in the Hundred Sects Alliance. Therefore, I invited Mr. Lei Sancheng to fight in place of the eldest son."

He stretched out his hand to guide him, and the middle-aged scholar stood up and clasped his fists around, "I'm in Lei San City, please give me some advice from my senior fellow Taoists."

He said one sentence and then nothing more happened. This third young master has a cowardly character, mediocre talent, and is about the same age as Lei Yitong. He barely advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Core last year, so he has never been loved by his ancestor.

Mrs. Bu Yao sneered in the audience, "Yesterday the Lingxiao Sword Sect changed someone, and today your Five Thunder Sect changed someone again. The reason is exactly the same. They are all crazy. Do you think we are three-year-old children?"

Lei Chang frowned, "Mrs. Bu Yao, don't you believe it? The eldest son is really injured and unable to fight. I can't curse him for no reason!"

Mrs. Bu Yao snorted, "Why don't I believe it? It's just that the original rules said that the people who go into battle cannot be replaced. Now you seven alliances can change people at will, so can we also change people?"

There was a sudden chorus of agreement below, "Yes, yes." "My junior brother ate something bad yesterday and has a stomachache. He cannot fight. Can someone else fight?"

Regarding this, Lei Changmei had already prepared a speech, "Fellow Taoists, the Seven Alliances did not participate in the competition for the 100 pieces of Immortal Island Token, nor did they arrange the candidates for the battle in advance. They reluctantly gave up for everyone's sake. Take out seven Fairy Island Tokens.

As for the fourteen monks from our seven alliances who participated in the battle, although there were two changes, He Lianbi replaced the original Jun Deyuan, and the third young master replaced the eldest young master. They both replaced the late golden elixir with the late golden elixir, and replaced the weak with the strong. , it will benefit the challengers without any harm, so why are you arguing. "

After he said this, the audience was still murmuring, but the voices became much quieter.

Lei Changmei motioned Lei Sancheng to sit down, and then continued, "...Yesterday's arena fight was Fengwu Villa challenging the seven major alliances. One win and one loss, just a tie. Today, the third match will continue. Please invite Fellow Daoist Shi Feng from Fengwu Villa to the stage!"

After saying this, a person immediately stood up from the audience. It was Lang Huan. He looked terrified, "Senior Lei, Fellow Daoist Shi went out last night and did not return all night. He actually disappeared."

Not only Lang Huan, but also Lang Zilin, Feng Yuanshan, Wei Peng, and Xin Zijin beside him were all anxious.

Last night, Shi Feng quietly told Feng Yuanshan and left Luyuan.

At first, Feng Yuanshan followed his teacher's instructions and did not tell anyone. But when it was four o'clock, the master still did not come back, Feng Yuanshan could not help but send a letter, but there was no response.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yuanshan couldn't wait any longer and told Master Lang and his junior brothers and sisters.

So the whole Luyuan was busy, and finally even Su Mengzhu, Master Duo Luo, Dong Qiuyue, and Cui Xiaoxian were alarmed, and everyone went to look for him separately.

For a whole night, there was still no news about Shi Feng, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as Lang Huan finished speaking, there was an uproar from the audience.

Yesterday, Shi Feng suddenly jumped onto the stage and challenged the seven alliances on his own. I thought he was just bragging, but who knew that in two matches, the unknown Shi Feng actually defeated the dragon-slaying swordsman He Lianbi and the eldest son of the Five Thunder Gate, Lei Yitong, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations!

It was just that Zong Weihan forcibly explained the rules and sentenced Shi Feng to a loss, so that it was a tie. Therefore, everyone was looking forward to the third match today, but Shi Feng disappeared.

"Is that guy scared and deliberately made up an excuse to run away?"

"Hehe, nine out of ten times that's the case."

"However, this guy defeated He Lianbi and Lei Yitong yesterday, which is enough to make him famous."

Zong Weihan sneered repeatedly, "Disappeared, is it such a coincidence? Okay, I don't care whether you are pretending to be missing or really afraid of death. The time is up. If you don't come, you will be judged as the loser."

Feng Yuanshan suddenly stood up, "Senior Lei, now is the time for the Hundred Sects to gather. The seven major alliances are responsible for maintaining order in Linzi City. Private fighting is strictly prohibited. I believe that no villains will dare to violate the rules..."

Zong Weihan's eyes were cold, "What? Your master is missing. Are you going to blame us seven major alliances?"

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