Chapter 569: Winning the Battle of Honor
Chapter 569: Winning the Battle of Honor
The previous chapter said that Lin Feng and others successfully wiped out the demons in the Black Wind Valley. However, before they had time to rest properly, another severe challenge lay before them.
To honor the heroic performance of the various sects in fighting against evil, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance decided to hold a battle of honor. This battle was not only a test of strength, but also a symbol of each sect's status in the world of immortal cultivation.
Inside the Immortal Sect, the Sect Master looked at Lin Feng, Wang Meng, and Zhao Xue, and said solemnly, "This battle of honor is of vital importance to our Immortal Sect. You are the hope of the Immortal Sect, and you must give it your all."
Lin Feng's eyes were firm: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely fulfill our mission."
Wang Meng clenched his fists: "This time we must let the other immortal sects know how powerful we are!"
Zhao Xue nodded slightly: "We will bring honor to the Immortal Sect."
On the day of the competition, there was a huge crowd outside the stadium, and the disciples from various sects were ready to show their skills.
When Lin Feng and the others stepped onto the field, they felt the expectant, jealous, or provocative gazes from all around them.
"Hmph, look at how confident they are. They'll be in trouble later." A disciple from a rival sect whispered.
When Wang Meng heard this, he glared at him and said, "Come and try if you have the guts!"
Lin Feng held Wang Meng back: "Don't be impulsive, speak with strength."
The competition began, with the first round being a team free-for-all. Disciples from various sects displayed their unique skills, the arena ablaze with magical brilliance and the sounds of killing deafening.
Lin Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, and every time he swung the sword in his hand, it brought up a sharp sword energy, and the enemies avoided wherever he went.
"Brother Lin, over here!" Wang Meng shouted loudly. He was being besieged by several enemies.
Lin Feng turned around in an instant and was swept into the battle circle like a whirlwind, and repelled the enemies besieging Wang Meng in a few moves.
Zhao Xue continued to cast healing spells in the rear to ensure the safety of her teammates.
"Zhao Xue, be careful behind you!" Lin Feng reminded her in time, and Zhao Xue narrowly avoided the enemy's sneak attack.
"Thank you, Brother Lin!" said Zhao Xue.
As the battle progressed, the situation in the arena gradually became clear, and Lin Feng's team gradually gained the upper hand.
"Everyone, work harder and win the victory in one fell swoop!" Lin Feng shouted.
With their concerted efforts, they successfully eliminated other teams and advanced to the next round.
The second round was a one-on-one duel. Lin Feng's opponent was a strong young man named Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at Lin Feng and sneered, "Your name is similar to mine, but unfortunately our strengths are far apart."
Lin Feng remained unmoved: "The truth will be revealed on the battlefield."
The two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Lin Feng took the lead in attacking, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Lin Feng like a poisonous snake.
Lin Feng dodged sideways and quickly struck back with the sword in his hand.
"Dang!" The sword and the gun collided, splashing a string of sparks.
"He's quite capable." Lin Feng said.
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "You are not bad either."
The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably.
Wang Meng and Zhao Xue in the audience watched nervously.
"Brother Lin will definitely win!" said Wang Meng.
Zhao Xue clenched her hands: "Well, I believe him."
Lin Feng gradually found Lin Feng's flaws, changed his sword skills, and attacked more fiercely.
Lin Feng gradually couldn't hold on any longer and showed signs of defeat.
"It's over!" Lin Feng shouted and stabbed Lin Feng's shoulder with a sword.
Lin Feng admitted defeat and Lin Feng successfully advanced to the finals.
Wang Meng and Zhao Xue also fought hard in their respective competitions, but ultimately stopped in the semifinals.
In the final, Lin Feng faced the senior brother from another immortal sect, named Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua was dressed in white and looked very elegant, but his eyes revealed a strong desire to fight.
"Lin Feng, I am really impressed by your ability to reach the finals, but the championship is mine," said Zhang Hua.
Lin Feng said calmly: "Then let's see for ourselves."
At the beginning of the game, Zhang Hua cast a powerful spell to try to suppress Lin Feng.
Lin Feng responded calmly and skillfully resolved Zhang Hua's attacks.
"Your strength is just so-so." Lin Feng said.
Zhang Hua's face darkened and his attack became more fierce.
Lin Feng suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Zhang Hua was shocked: "Where are the people?"
At this moment, Lin Feng appeared behind Zhang Hua and stabbed him with a sword.
Zhang Hua was unable to react in time and was hit by Lin Feng.
"I give up." Zhang Hua said helplessly.
The audience burst into warm applause and cheers.
Lin Feng won the battle of honor and won supreme glory for the Immortal Sect.
The headmaster walked onto the stage and said excitedly, "Lin Feng, you are the pride of the Immortal Sect!"
Lin Feng said modestly: "This is a joint effort of everyone."
From then on, the Xianmen's position in the world of immortal cultivation became more solid, and the names of Lin Feng and others became legendary...
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