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Chapter 455 Just rely on him to challenge the new wind war?

"Are you leaving?" Li Han's voice was a little low.

"Hmm." Lin Feng said softly. At this time, he and Li Han were walking towards the Peak of Evil. From time to time, groups of Xie Feng Hall disciples could be seen on the road, talking and laughing, and some had solemn faces and fighting spirit.

sparkling.

"Alas, another drinking buddy is missing." Li Han couldn't help but shake his head.

"There is no banquet in the world that never ends." Lin Feng said with a smile: "The journey of a warrior is always lonely. There is no need for Brother Li to be too sad. If I come back in the future, I will definitely bring you a room full of good wine!"

Li Han laughed loudly: "Remember!"

Lin Feng smiled.

In Changyang Mountain City, the only person I can truly call a friend is Brother Li.

In fact, I have already paid for Brother Li at Zuishan Tower. One thousand pots of Zui Wuchang, with a discount of 50,000 Nimo coins, one pot a day is enough for Brother Li to drink for several years. As for Brother Li, it is important to think about his strength.

It is already difficult to improve. After the age of thirty, the breadth of the brain has been finalized.

"Actually, I support you to go to Dongling City. The gap between the third-tier cities and the first-tier cities is too big. There is no comparison at all." Li Han said: "No warrior who has real potential and wants to climb up will be willing to stay in Xie Feng.

Throughout my life, like Junior Brother Wang Shen, despite his limited talent, he still worked hard and prepared to leave Dongning Continent at the age of twenty-five, cross the Misty Grand Canyon, and go to the Nimer World."

Lin Feng nodded.

I heard Wang Shen mention it myself.

He longs for the Nimer world, a place of true strong men.

There, there are infinite miracles, more challenges and battles, and strong demons and monsters can be seen everywhere, full of crises and opportunities. Even if he is vulnerable to a blow in the Nimer world with his strength, even if a moth flies into the flame,

.He also wants to give it a try.

"This is the real warrior." Li Han sighed: "Sometimes, I really envy him. He is more aggressive than me and understands better than me." Li Han's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly: "It's better to be mediocre.

It’s better to live a life of mediocrity. It’s better to have a fucking fight with God and risk your own destiny than to be like a walking dead now!”

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Lin Feng looked at Li Han and could hear regret from the bottom of his heart in his words.

When I was young, I wasted my time and was timid, and the result was

Everything was wasted.

"Come on, Ah Feng!" Li Han patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Don't follow in my footsteps. Youth is your capital. You should go for it, fight for it, fight for it! Don't live like this thief all your life.

Under the fate of God!"

"I will, Brother Li." Lin Feng said lightly.

I never accept my fate.

Everything I have now was earned with my own hands, feet, and life.

"Maybe one day, I can hear your name, Feng, in Changyang Mountain City. That would be so cool." Li Han laughed heartily: "I can show off everywhere, hey. This is my brother, who was with me once."

Good brothers who drink and talk happily and never come home until they are drunk. Hahahaha!~"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Okay, I appreciate your kind words, Brother Li."

"Have ambition!"

There was a lot of excitement on the Evil Peak.

The disciples were divided into four areas with clear distinctions. They chatted and waited for the Windward Ceremony to be held.

"Look, Senior Brother Lin Feng!"

"Senior Brother Lin is here!"

"I saw it. Wow, Senior Brother Lin is coming over here!"



Everyone in the four districts was in jubilation.

In previous years, in all the Windward Ceremonies, they just gathered together to meet the protectors and sect leaders whom they could not usually see. But this year was different. Lin Feng's presence made all the preparatory disciples in the four districts hold their heads high, like soldiers who had won a battle.

General.

They finally have a representative.

However, some people are happy while others are worried. Lin Feng's appearance has made everyone in the three districts gloomy.

"Angrily, the villain will succeed."

"Let's see how long he can be crazy. If he has the guts to challenge the new style battle later!" The warrior from the third area who spoke spoke loudly. It was Yaluo who had been defeated by Lin Feng. His eyes showed a vicious light, but he was afraid of Dong Taifu behind Lin Feng.

, Populuo did not dare to touch Lin Feng.



"Just him, challenge the new style war?"

"What a joke!"

"That is, how can the elite geniuses in the first and second districts be compared to his mere preparatory disciples."



His words were sarcastic, which showed everyone in District 3 hated Lin Feng.

It was precisely because of Lin Feng that they became the laughing stock. The sound fell into his ears without missing a beat. Lin Feng ignored it calmly and did not care. The purpose of his coming to the New Wind War this time was to challenge the strong and stimulate his own fighting power.

Or... learn something.

After the New Wind War ended, he left.

After that, everything in Xie Feng Hall had nothing to do with him anymore.

"Don't worry, they can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour." Wang Shen walked over with a smile, his face was full of spring breeze. Now he has become a disciple of Dongxie Dharma Protector and advanced to the first area.

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled.

Wang Shen glanced at the people in the third area and sighed: "They are just a group of frogs in the well. As everyone knows, Brother Lin, you are much stronger than the elite geniuses in the first and second areas. With Brother Lin's strength, it can be said that as long as you don't encounter Wang

Hui and Tie Yun are definitely safe to enter the quarterfinals."

Wang Hui, Tie Yun!

Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly.

One is a genius from the first district. He is twenty-two years old and is at the ninth level of the Qiyun stage. He is nicknamed "Xinxie" and is known as a genius that is rare to see in Xiefeng Hall for a hundred years.

The other is the strongest in the second area. Although he is at the eighth level of the Qiyun stage, his combat power is comparable to that of the ninth level. In last year's New Wind Battle, he only came in second place with a slight disadvantage. These two are the most powerful contenders for the New Wind disciples this year.

They are also the two people I most want to challenge.

"In the history of the New Wind War, there has never been a disciple from the third district who has entered the top eight, and I can count the number of disciples who have entered the top sixteen on one hand, let alone the fourth district." Li Han sighed.

"By then, Brother Lin's strength will probably scare them to death!" Wang Shen said happily.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Lin Feng laughed.

"It will only be more exaggerated!" Wang Shen stared at Lin Feng: "Brother Lin and I have been competing for more than a month, but I don't know...brother Lin how strong you are now!"

Li Han said: "It can be described in four words."

"Unfathomable!"

Time passes slowly.

Soon, with the appearance of the sect master and the four guardians, the venue gradually became quiet, solemn and grand. The Wind-Welcoming Ceremony is a traditional ceremony of the Evil Wind Hall. It originated from the founder of the Evil Wind Hall, intending to welcome the evil wind and prepare for the evil wind.

Xie Feng Tang prays for the coming year.

The solemn ceremony began.

Lin Feng was not lonely either. This kind of ceremony in a foreign land had never been seen before, which opened his eyes. The ceremony was not long. With the end of the ceremony, the ceremony began to commend the achievements of the guardian hall master and summarize the year of Xiefeng Hall.

Gains and losses, promotion as a formal disciple, deployment...

Each process is carried out in an orderly manner.

until the final finale

"I declare that the new evil wind represents the future of the evil wind hall, and the new evil wind disciples will fight."

"Officially begins!"

The sect master's voice sounded loud and clear.

…(To be continued)


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