The spear passed through his ear, and he narrowly avoided the blow.
Xu Zimo's figure looked shaky, and he would fall to the ground if he was slightly unstable.
"Spear? Triple kill," Chang Ruofeng snorted again. The speed of the spear in his hand became faster and faster, and the afterimage almost split into three.
Xu Zimo's figure flickered again, and he accidentally fell to the ground, but he narrowly escaped the blow.
Seeing Xu Zimo avoiding him one after another, the distance between him and him was getting closer and closer.
Chang Ruofeng couldn't help but become a little angry, and saw the aura of the sky surrounding him once again enveloped him.
The spear returned to his hand and suddenly plunged into the ground.
Because the floor was too hard, the spear kept spinning in the air.
Waves of spear intent gathered around him, and a sharp aura slowly gathered on the tip of the spear.
"Gun?? Red Lotus Seven Kills," a loud roar came out of Chang Ruofeng's mouth.
Above the tip of the spear, red lotuses condensed with spiritual energy floated out.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy was condensed faster and faster, and more and more red lotuses began to float in the sky.
As the red lotus fell, the entire gun turned into a stream of light, floating in the air.
When the spear fell from the edge of the sky, the tip of the spear pierced seven red lotuses in a row, and fell with an aura that destroyed the world.
This blow almost covered the entire competition arena, making Xu Zimo unable to stop him and had no choice but to fight forcefully.
Xu Zimo fell to the ground. He couldn't even fight back at this moment. He was so scared that he covered his eyes with his hands and his whole body was shaking.
Seeing that the shot was about to hit Xu Zimo, suddenly for some unknown reason, he heard a "bang" sound.
The body of the spear looked a little twisted, and the tip of the spear was offset by a few meters. After landing, it stuck directly next to Xu Zimo.
"A mistake?" someone below asked in surprise.
Even Chang Ruofeng himself was stunned on the spot. This was a sure blow, but it actually deviated from the trajectory.
Xu Zimo suddenly got angry while lying on the ground, and without using any other power, the four strange meridians that had just been opened in his body were released together.
In an instant, he rolled to the ground in front of Chang Ruofeng, and his body was hit hard.
Chang Ruofeng felt as if a carriage pulled by eight horses was approaching him, and a strong force knocked him away and landed under the ring.
According to the rules, the only one who leaves the ring loses.
The eyelids of the referee elder next to him twitched, and finally under Lin Beisheng's gaze, he announced with some reluctance: "In the sect challenge session, Lin Qiu Sheng will ban Chang Ruofeng's position.
Together with three other people, we will represent Taixiao Peak in this Jiuxiao event."
After hearing this, a mess broke out below, and they began to discuss loudly.
"I don't accept it," Chang Ruofeng shouted with disheveled hair under the ring.
"Why? What qualifications does a loser like him have to participate in the Jiuxiao Festival?
Doesn’t this bring shame to Taixiao Peak?”
"Is this what you call your fellow disciples, trash?"
Lin Beisheng glanced at Chang Ruofeng and said calmly.
“Between fellow students, we should help each other and make progress together, just like a family.
Even if you can't do it, you can't insult your fellow disciples.
Do you have any objection to punishing you to go to a forbidden place deep in Fenglei Valley for three months?"
"Disciple, I have no objection." Chang Ruofeng also realized that he had been anxious and said some things that he shouldn't have said.
He nodded quickly and replied.
After Lin Beisheng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the many disciples in front of him.
He said loudly: "I know there are many people who may not accept it, but the rules are the rules.
There is no rule without rules. This is the prestige of the sect and cannot be refuted.
If you have this ability, I will have no objection.
Now I announce that the candidates to represent Taixiao Peak in this Jiuxiao event are Lin Feng, Hui Zhen, Xue Qingming and Lin Qiu."
As his words fell, the disciples under the stage were also discussing.
"Senior Brother Lin is really lucky. He hid in a panic a few times and managed to escape Senior Brother Chang Ruofeng's attack."
"Who says it isn't? It's just that he is lucky enough to accompany him to the Jiuxiao Festival."
"Oh, I think our Taixiao Peak will be at the bottom again this year."
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There were different opinions around him, but Xu Zimo didn't care at all.
Lin Feng next to him looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile: "My brother is really lucky."
"Just so so," Xu Zimo smiled and asked, "Senior brother, why haven't I seen Yang Cheng by your side today?"
"He has taken a mission and left the sect. It will probably take a while," Lin Feng replied.
"So that's it," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.
As the trials for Taixiao Peak ended, the disciples below also began to leave Fenglei Valley one by one.
Jiang Changsheng was the first to come forward and said with a smile: "Senior brother is wise and martial, and his skills are unparalleled.
Just like the bright sun in the sky, shining on my heart, my opponents will be wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing.
Junior brother, I admire you, I admire you."
Hearing Jiang Changsheng's words, Xu Zimo smiled and said, "Then prepare yourself, we will leave the clan tomorrow."
After the competition ended, Xu Zimo returned to his small courtyard. Not long after, Lin Beisheng came to the courtyard.
"Has your Qi Meridian Meridian opened up the four Qi Meridians?" Lin Beisheng asked directly.
"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Why do you still participate in this trial when you know your situation clearly?" Lin Beisheng looked into Xu Zimo's eyes.
He asked seriously: "Even if he kills you in the ring today, you know that there is nothing you can do about it as a father.
Thank you for your good luck."
"How can you know if you don't try," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Didn't I succeed?"
"No need to try, you will automatically withdraw from this Jiuxiao event and there is no need to participate," Lin Beisheng said firmly.
"Why?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"The real Jiuxiao Festival, no matter life or death, do you really want to die?" Lin Beisheng asked succinctly.
Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "Dad, I have my own plans, and I will not quit."
"You, how do you want me to say hello to you," Lin Beisheng sighed and said helplessly.
"It's my fault too, for spoiling you since you were a child.
I will tell your grandpa about this matter. There will still be some time before the Jiuxiao Festival, so you can think about it carefully."
After Lin Beisheng finished speaking, he angrily left.
Xu Zimo didn't care that much. In the afternoon, there was already movement in Xu Zimo's real life world.
When he came to the world of true life, Bai Changfeng, the Lord of Hell, had been waiting for him for a long time.
"My lord, I have already asked the question, and he has said everything that needs to be said," Bai Changfeng reported.
When Xu Zimo saw Yang Cheng again, he was so tortured that he was almost unrecognizable.