Fengyun Gorge, a sea of people as far as the eye can see, the area where the Life and Death Stage is located is packed with Cloud Sea Sect disciples, densely crowded.

  Moreover, above the vast area of Sheng Si Tai, at the edge of the canyon's upper rim, many people were gathered there, their eyes fixed on the canyon. These people all had sharp and piercing gazes, with an aura that was unfathomably deep about them.

  They were high-ranking members of the Yunhai Sect, including the sect master Nangong Ling, who had also come in person and was sitting at the center of the crowd on the edge of the valley.

  The Yunhai Sect's annual grand competition is one of the most important events, held twice a year. In the first round, many outer sect disciples may enter the inner sect and become inner sect disciples, while some powerful inner sect disciples may become core disciples, proud and unrivaled.

  Of course, since some people go up, there are also those who get eliminated.

  The rule is challenge and elimination.

  An outer door disciple wants to enter the inner door, challenging any of the current inner door disciples. If they win, they step into the inner door, and the challenged inner door disciple is eliminated, losing face completely.

  Similarly, inner disciples who want to enter the core of the sect also face a challenge, challenging powerful core disciples. If they win, they become the core of the sect and stand high above others.

  The rules are simple, brutal and unforgiving. Some people laugh triumphantly in the great comparison, while others are humiliated and eliminated.

  This is the first big comparison, determining the list of all outer door disciples, inner door disciples and core disciples for this year.

  Then comes the second Grand Competition, ranking station, outer door disciple ranking war, inner door disciple ranking war, and core disciple ranking war.

  Whether it's outer gate, inner gate or core, being able to enter the top ten is an unparalleled honor, a hope for the sect and highly valued by the sect, with focused cultivation.

  Moreover, anyone who enters the top ten of the three major disciples will be able to receive a generous reward, which may be yuan stone, weapons, dan medicine, or high-grade martial skills.

  Of course, those eliminated inner disciples and core disciples do not have the qualifications to participate in the ranking war. Whoever is eliminated will suffer endless humiliation, so in the first round of competition, as long as they are selected to accept the challenge, it is a great insult. They will go all out to attack the challenger.

  No one dares to challenge recklessly without real strength!

  Lin Feng and his two companions arrived at the Life and Death Arena just as a big match was about to begin, coincidentally it was an Outer Disciple challenging an Inner Disciple.

  At this time, two figures were fighting fiercely on the stage of life and death.

  "It's Liu Fei. I've long heard that she has entered the Ling Wu realm. Indeed, it's true. This woman is not only beautiful, but also powerful. If only we could win her over to be our daughter-in-law."

  Han Man saw the red-clothed girl in battle and smiled foolishly, saying that Liu Fei's beauty was renowned throughout Yunhai Sect, she was the dream lover of many people, but she was a bit cold, strangers were not allowed to approach, countless pursuers had fallen at her feet, including some core disciples who possessed both talent and strength.

  It is said that Liu Fei, apart from being beautiful and talented, also has a shocking family background.

  "Bring her back as a daughter-in-law, can you handle it?" Lin Feng looked at Han Man with a smile that was not quite a smile. This guy, really dared to think about it, daring to want such an explosive woman.

  "Haha, I'm not a vegetarian either, but I think I don't deserve her." Han Man scratched his head with a silly smile and said to Lin Feng: "By the way, Lin Feng, I think you and Liu Fei are quite a match. Liu Fei is beautiful, you're handsome, both of your talents are great, born to be a pair."

  "Me?" Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine, he shrugged his shoulders, he was afraid that he wouldn't dare to sleep at night.

  He raised his head and Lin Feng's gaze went towards the crowd above the canyon. After a moment, his eyes fell on one person, and a cold light flashed by.

  "Mo Ye, this time at the sect's grand competition, I'll just collect some interest first." A cold smile spread in his heart, he had rushed to participate in the sect's grand competition for one reason: Mo Ye.

  Mo Ye stood on the canyon above, as if he felt something, his eyes left the Mortal Stage, looking towards the crowd, but found nothing, and couldn't help but furrowed his brow.

  At this time, the long-fought Liu Fei released her own martial soul and won the battle, bringing a burst of applause, making Lin Feng secretly sigh that the treatment of beauties was indeed different.

  Entering the inner gate was not a proud thing for Liu Fei, scanning the crowd with his eyes, Liu Fei sighed in his heart, he had entered the spiritual martial realm, his martial soul awakened, possessing the same divine archery martial soul as his father back then, but still wasn't that person's match.

  Unfortunately, he died at the hands of a demon beast and was actually harmed by the sect's elder Mo Xie.

  "If he were here, with his great strength, he would surely make a big show."

  For some reason, Liu Fei suddenly thought of Lin Feng in his mind, that **unrestrained young genius**, but that guy was indeed a bit hateful.

  If he had a choice, Liu Fei would rather defeat Lin Feng than his current opponent and enter the inner courtyard.

  At the same time, in another place above the canyon, the window of a small house, Beilao looked out at the life and death platform, witnessing Liu Fei's victory.

  "Feifei's talent is not bad, but compared to her father Canglan, it still falls short. In the future, she will definitely not be able to inherit Canglan's legacy. Living in the imperial city, that place of non-virtue, makes people uneasy."

  Beilao's mind flashed with many thoughts, the Imperial City, two sacred words, but Beilao was clear that it was filled with intrigue and power struggles, as well as countless strong people. Canglan was still there, and could protect Liu Fei, but if one day Canglan was no longer there, Liu Fei would inevitably be swallowed up.

  "Originally, I wanted Lin Feng to go to the Imperial City. This way, not only can Lin Feng grow rapidly, but also exchange with more powerful people and geniuses. In the future, there will be opportunities to help Cang Lan as well... And if fate permits..."

  Bei Lao thought of this and that, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes. If Mo Xie, this pest, was not eliminated, he would be uneasy at heart.

  Lin Feng did not know that he was being remembered by so many people, and at this time, he saw another familiar face.

  "Lin Feng, you're here too, what a coincidence." Jing Yun walked over this way, her eyes still as clear and clean as ever.

  "What a coincidence." Lin Feng smiled at Jing Yun, and in the Cloud Sea Sect, he was also closest to Han Miao and Jing Yun.

  "It's not a coincidence, it's fate." Han Man smiled brightly: "Jing Yun, I'm standing here in front of you and you didn't notice me, you only saw Lin Feng."

  "Hmm..." Lin Feng glared at Han Mian, this guy wasn't being honest.

  "Who knows you." Jing Yun also gave Han Man a white eye and said softly.

  "Alright, you don't know me anymore, huh? I wonder who it was that dragged me to find Lin Feng every day recently." Han Manzei chuckled, leaving Lin Feng somewhat speechless. When did this honest guy become so... lecherous!

  "How am I supposed to know who it is." Jing Yun's face flushed with a hint of red, looking so charming and captivating that Han Man couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  The broken army beside him glanced at Lin Feng with a bitter smile, this guy seemed to be very popular.

  "Shut your stinking mouths, all of you."

  At this time, a slightly cold voice suddenly rose, destroying the peaceful atmosphere on Lin Feng's side.

  Lin Feng and several others paused, their eyes shifting to see a inner sect disciple carrying an ancient sword looking at them with disdain.

  "What business is it of yours what we're talking about?" Han Man glared at him angrily. This guy was so rude, wasn't even allowed to talk?

  "Believe it or not, I'll kill you." The man with an ancient sword on his back said coldly, exuding a sharp aura.

  "It's you." At this time, Lin Feng uttered two words, and it was indeed a coincidence that the person actually recognized him. He was the inner disciple Yu Hao who appeared on the tree that day when Liu Fei chased him, and directly gave him a sword. That one sword almost took Lin Feng's life, and he remembered that Yu Hao threatened at the time that as long as Liu Fei nodded, he would kill Lin Feng, and his overbearing manner was unmatched.

  Yu Hao was taken aback by Lin Feng's words, carefully looked at Lin Feng, and only then remembered, smiling: "So it's you this waste, last time sparing your life was your luck, can't bear to live again this time?"

  "Are you tired of living?" Lin Feng sneered, and at that moment, he secretly vowed in his heart that the day he entered the Spiritual Martial Realm would be the day he used Yu Hao as a sacrifice to temper his sword.

  PS: No. 7 is on the shelves, brothers remember to leave a few flowers for Wuhen...