The System Is Too Pampering, And Rewards Are Given In Various Ways.

The sect competition begins.

In the square of White Cloud Sect, many disciples gathered around a ring.

From ordinary disciples to true disciples.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"I don't know who will be the leader of this sect competition?"

"I think it's Senior Brother Feng Xiaoyaofeng!"

"Senior Brother Feng? His strength is indeed astonishing. It is said that he is close to the realm of martial arts. Even some elders from the outer sect are no match for him."

"Tsk, I'm more optimistic about Senior Sister Leng Ningshuang than Senior Brother Feng. She once had a tie with Wu Ling!"

"That's true."

"Actually, Senior Brother Zhang Ruochen also has a lot of hope."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, someone discovered something and exclaimed.

"Look, who is that?"

not far away.

Ling Feng was wearing a white gown, a sword hanging on his waist, and his black hair was like a waterfall. He walked slowly. As soon as he appeared, he became the center of attention.

"I'll go! This boy is so good-looking!"

"Which disciple is he from?"

"Moshang is as beautiful as jade, and my son is unparalleled in the world. Now I finally know what it means to be stunning in the world. I declare that he is my new husband!"

"Hey, oh, my tea seeds seem to be getting wet."

"Go away, don't make a fuss here."

"Don't you know who he is? This is Junior Brother Ling Feng who exposed the corruption incident in the cafeteria! Martial Dao Sacred Body!"

"What? It's him. No wonder he's so handsome..."

With the blessing of infinite charm, Ling Feng can become the center of attention wherever he goes.

At this time, he walked towards the ring and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately, he stopped under a big tree. Under the shade of the tree, he quietly waited for the sect competition to begin. Just standing there, he seemed to blend in with the surrounding heaven and earth, and the breeze blew his hair. , like a painting.

Only at this moment did everyone realize what it means...

What a beauty! !

"Junior brother!"

At this time, Gu Linglong trotted up and said hello to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw her and smiled slightly, "Hello, senior sister."

This smile made many senior sisters drunk on the spot.

"Wow, he smiles so cutely."

"No, no, no, I really want to play with him."

"playing what?"

"Who is this woman? She is so close to her junior brother?"

Many women looked at Gu Linglong.

There was a hint of sharp hostility in his eyes.

Gu Linglong suddenly felt a chill running down her spine, but then she raised her chin slightly, showing a bit of pride, and leaned closer to Ling Feng.

Looking at those women, there was a sense of arrogance in their eyes.

Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth.

"Junior brother, how are you? Do you have confidence in this sect competition?"

"I'll try my best."

Ling Feng said with a slight smile.

soon.

An elder stepped onto the ring. He took out a book and announced: "The sect competition has begun. The first game will be between Zhang Ruochen and Lu Renjia."

Whoosh!

A figure in white walked onto the stage gracefully.

It was Zhang Ruochen who Ling Feng had met once before.

His opponent had a grimace on his face, "I faced the true disciple of the god Sword Peak in the first game. No one else is lucky enough."

He also jumped onto the ring, but he no longer had any hope in his heart.

The two sides began to compete.

As expected, Zhang Ruochen won with only two moves.

After getting off the stage.

He also came to Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Junior brother, long time no see."

"I've met senior brother."

"Junior brother has just joined White Cloud Sect for only a month, and yet he dares to participate in the sect competition. It is really courageous. Senior brother admires me."

Zhang Ruochen smiled.

Then, he began to introduce various players to Ling Feng.

He still has a good impression of Ling Feng.

Moreover, it will do him no harm at all to make friends with a Martial Dao Sacred Body.

"Next game!"

"Ling Feng versus Jia Sheng!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ling Feng.

"Junior brother, be careful. This Jia Sheng's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Innate, and he is also the fourth disciple of the great elder." Zhang Ruochen said solemnly.

Ling Feng exposed the corruption in the cafeteria and indirectly offended the elder.

As a disciple of the Great Elder, Jia Sheng would definitely not let him go easily.

Ling Feng also knew this and nodded slightly, "I understand."

He walked towards the ring step by step without any fear on his face.

But some people can't help but worry.

"Junior Brother Ling has just joined White Cloud Sect for more than a month. Even if he is a Martial Dao Sacred Body, how high can his cultivation be?"

"Yeah, I'm definitely no match against Jia Sheng, who is at the fifth level of Innate."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I wanted to see my junior brother a few more times. Didn't I expect that he would lose so soon? I hope there will be a miracle."

In the arena.

Jia Sheng, dressed in black and with narrow eyebrows, stared at Ling Feng and sneered.

"Martial Dao Sacred Body Ling Feng, huh, I've heard of you a long time ago. It's a pity that you have only practiced for more than a month. You cannot be my opponent. I advise you to surrender obediently to avoid suffering the physical pain."

"Senior brother, I appreciate your kindness, but I still want to give it a try."

"If you want to ask for trouble, then you can't blame me."

Whoosh!

Jia Sheng took action fiercely.

He spread his fingers and grabbed Ling Feng's cheek.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked.

Especially some female disciples were shocked and angry.

"What? How could he do this to such a face!"

"Asshole, don't slap me in the face!"

Jia Sheng's eyes flashed with coldness.

After practicing in the White Cloud Sect for so many years, his reputation has always been tepid, but Ling Feng became the center of attention as soon as he appeared.

This displeased him.

Isn’t it just about a face?

See if I scratch your face to pieces, see how you still attract so much attention?

Sensing Jia Sheng's sinister thoughts, Ling Feng's eyes also showed coldness.

The right hand grabbed it like lightning, directly grabbing the opponent's attacking wrist, and then squeezed hard, with a click, the bones of the opponent's palm exploded.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Jia Sheng let out a shrill wail, his face full of horror.

how so? !

Ling Feng raised his hand with a cold expression and threw him off the ring.

The opponent was immediately thrown into the ground and was in a state of embarrassment.

When everyone saw this, they were all stunned.

Innate fifth level, defeated like this?

"Damn, he's so strong."

"It seems he didn't use True Qi. He just used brute force to throw Innate's fifth-level Jia Sheng off the ring. He was too powerful."

A high platform not far away.

The Lord of White Cloud Sect and the elders were also watching the battle.

Originally, like everyone else, they thought Ling Feng had little chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave them such a surprise.

"This Ling Feng is so powerful!"

"Is it a natural divine power?"

"Martial Dao Sacred Body coupled with natural divine power, this person has a bright future!"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng and looked forward to his future more and more.

Some of the disciples participating in the sect competition also looked eager to try when they looked at Ling Feng.

“Martial Dao Sacred Body Ling Feng? Interesting!”

"Perhaps he will be a strong enemy!"

"Without True Qi, I can defeat the fifth level Innate with just my strength. It seems that there will be a dark horse in this sect competition."

"I hope you won't disappoint me too much."

After Ling Feng won the game, he jumped off the ring.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the first battle in the sect competition. The host will be rewarded with one hundred thousand taels of silver! ]