I have a check-in spike system

Chapter 395
"Feng Shui turns around. It can only be said that he is very talented and is a rising star. Let him be proud for a while. Is that kid over there his apprentice?"

Jing Xian shook his head and said, suddenly pointed and asked.

Looking in the direction of Jingxian's finger, Jingren saw a young man who was fairly handsome, but the smile on his face made people feel very uncomfortable.

"This kid is Pei Hu's eldest disciple. He is now at the peak of the late third stage and may be promoted at any time. Moreover, he has learned the unique cheats of their Xuanhu sect, and has a particularly powerful offensive!"

"He is the most powerful young man in this generation. If Lin Feng can reach the final, his opponent must be him!"

Hearing this, Jingxian couldn't help casting approving glances.

After all, there are not many young people like this, and being able to become a disciple of the Taoist sect can also make the Taoist sect flourish.

"Lin Feng is only at the peak of the late stage of the second order, but they are a whole level behind. As long as he can win three games and keep us in a state of draw, and we don't lose or win, that's fine!"

Jing Xian shook his head and said with a smile: "Who is that middle-aged man in a suit next to Pei Hu?"

It stands to reason that this is a competition within their sect, as long as they are around 40 years old, he can recognize them.

But this man in a suit doesn't behave like a cultivator at all, obviously not a Taoist.

Jingren usually likes to watch everyone's movements in the Taoist chat group, and naturally knows these people very well.

"I don't know this person very well. I heard that he is a real estate agent. Pei Hu invited him to watch this time when he came here."

"In the urban area, Pei Hu will help some people solve their troubles. I'm afraid you don't need to explain how to solve the troubles!"

Jingren thought for a moment before speaking.

Jingxian nodded. He knew that they would take care of the city's affairs, but he didn't expect their hands to be so long.

"Everyone, it's our Daoist's annual competition again. The competition is set up for the purpose of learning from each other."

At this time, a gray-haired man was holding a microphone and speaking on the ring in the middle.

Everyone was unwilling to listen to his cliché, until he said that the game started, and everyone started to go to the place where the lottery was drawn.

Two people who got the same number are opponents.

After a while, the lottery was over, and everyone entered the ring separately.

"Brother, why hasn't Lin Feng made any movement yet?"

At this time, Lin Feng's opponent had already stepped into the ring, but now he didn't even see Lin Feng's shadow, so Jingren couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Senior Brother Jingxian, you can only wait for a stick of incense on this stage. If your apprentice does not participate, it will be regarded as abstention!"

A referee standing on the ring said calmly to Jing Xian.

Lin Feng's opponent on the stage was holding his head high, with an arrogant look on his face.

After all, in their eyes, Jingxian would never have any disciples come here.

Time passed quickly, and the stick of incense had burned to the bottom.

Just as the referee was about to speak, a loud voice was heard.

"Master, here I come!"

Just when the last ashes of the stick of incense were about to fall, Lin Feng walked over with a Tang Dao on his shoulder, smiling all over his face.

"Brother, this kid is quite reliable, and he really came!"

For a while, Jingren didn't know why, but when he saw Lin Feng appearing, he was a little moved, which was something he had never felt before.

"It's good that you're here, go to the ring, your opponent is waiting for you!" Jing Xian nodded and said, feeling very excited.

Lin Feng responded, and stepped onto the ring step by step.

However, the way he entered the ring caused a burst of ridicule from the onlookers.

Most of the onlookers here are from Pei Hu's senior disciple. Of course, they all came to watch Jingxian's jokes.

And Pei Hu's eldest disciple had already instantly killed his opponent, defeating him with one move.

If the killing is not against the rules, this big disciple may even kill his opponent.

There are also a few powerful players on the field, but they are still not as exciting as here.

"Did you see that person actually walked onto the stage, with such strength, dare to come to participate in the competition?"

"That's right, he doesn't look like one of our Daoist disciples. Maybe he was recruited by Uncle Jingxian from outside to make up for it. I guess he did this because he wanted to show mercy to the ancestors and let them go this time."

"A joke, the ancestor has always been fair, and has never done anything unfair. It is a joke to want to play such a small mind!"

Everyone chattered and discussed, and Lin Feng realized that the way he took the stage just now was really not very handsome.

Lin Feng turned around and was about to walk down the stage, but the referee said seriously:

"It's fine if you're late, do you still want to abstain now? If you walk down the ring, it will be considered as you abstain!"

Lin Feng looked at the referee and said embarrassedly: "I don't know your rules here, I just think the way of playing just now is too simple, I want to change to a cooler one."

Before the referee could speak, Lin Feng's opponent sneered first and said:
"Heh, with your strength, how cool can you be? It's just a joke. I think you just want to find an excuse to admit defeat, hahaha!"

At this moment, all the onlookers in the audience cast contemptuous glances.

The gray-haired old men who were sitting on the rostrum also looked towards the ring.

"Old Ancestor, does that Tang Dao belong to that person?" Dao Tong, who was a few years old next to him, asked in a low voice.

This person called Patriarch is the president of their Daoist Association and the strongest, and he doesn't belong to any sect.

He even has a certain status in the city and often appears on some important occasions.

"Judging from the scabbard of this knife, it does belong to that person, but where this person came from and how he got this knife remains to be investigated."

"Check this kid's information. If he stole this knife, we must deal with it seriously and will not tolerate it!"

The ancestor looked at Jingxian and Jingren with some distress, especially the look at Jingxian, which was extraordinarily complicated.

The fact that Jing Xian's strength has stopped improving suddenly is not because of his personal reasons, but a conspiracy.

But what happened back then has already happened, and the past is over, as long as no one mentions it again, no one will care.

And the grey-haired old men next to them didn't say anything when they saw the complicated eyes of the ancestor.

Because of what happened back then, they also knew, and even in a sense, they were also participants.

"Yes, old man!"

(End of this chapter)