From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 437 Showing the results of one's own practice



Chapter 437 Showing the results of one's own practice

The Xianmen sect's training exchange meeting was attacked by a mysterious individual, but fortunately, everyone worked together to repel him. After a period of rest and recuperation, the Xianmen sect decided to hold a training achievement exhibition to test the disciples' recent training results.

On this day, colorful flags fluttered in the Xianmen Square, and the crowds were bustling. Lin Feng, Wang Meng, Zhao Xue, Li San, and others arrived early, feeling both nervous and excited.

"Brother Lin, I'm a little nervous. I don't know if I can perform well." Wang Meng said, rubbing his hands.

Lin Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Wang Meng, don't be nervous. Believe in your efforts during this period."

Zhao Xue smiled and encouraged, "Yes, Wang Meng, we have all made progress, and we will definitely impress everyone."

Li San pushed his glasses up and said, "Everyone, just relax and perform normally."

With the master's order, the demonstration officially began. First up was a young disciple, who demonstrated a set of exquisite boxing techniques, combining both hardness and softness, drawing cheers from the crowd.

"This junior brother's boxing skills are pretty good." Wang Meng said.

Lin Feng nodded, "He does have some skills."

Next, one disciple after another demonstrated his magic, swordsmanship and martial arts, each with its own merits.

Finally, it was Lin Feng's turn. He took a deep breath and walked steadily to the center of the field. Spiritual energy surged through him, and with a single swing of his sword, a wave of sword energy rippled through his body. He unleashed his newly acquired sword technique, his strikes swift and fierce, his form shifting like a ghost, making him difficult to grasp.

"What a great swordsmanship!" There were bursts of praise from the audience.

Wang Meng shouted excitedly: "Brother Lin, awesome!"

Zhao Xue's eyes were filled with joy: "Lin Feng's swordsmanship has improved again."

Lin Feng put away his sword and stood up, bowing to the people below the stage.

Then, Wang Meng took the stage. He gripped his battle axe with both hands, roared, and radiated a powerful aura. Each of his strikes carried a tremendous force, as if it could split mountains and shatter rocks.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wang Meng's strength is amazing!" a disciple exclaimed.

Wang Meng finished his presentation and walked off the stage triumphantly.

"How is it? Am I okay?" Wang Meng asked with a smile.

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up: "Great, Wang Meng!"

Zhao Xue then took the stage, wielding a magic staff and gently waving it, transforming the surroundings into a world of ice and snow. Her magic was exquisite and her control was flawless.

"Senior Sister Zhao Xue's magic is so beautiful." Some female disciples said enviously.

Li San came on stage last. He did not demonstrate his force, but instead demonstrated his research results in formations and strategies through a series of complex calculations and reasoning.

"Senior Brother Li San's intelligence is truly unmatched." A disciple said admiringly.

After the presentation, the headmaster walked onto the stage.

"All of you disciples have performed very well, especially Lin Feng, Wang Meng, Zhao Xue and Li San. Your progress is obvious to all. But remember, the path of cultivation is endless, and you must not become proud and complacent," said the headmaster.

At this moment, a strange bird song suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge black bird flying towards the square. On its back stood a mysterious man in a black robe.

"Is this all you can do, little boy from the Immortal Sect?" the black-robed man laughed.

The headmaster's face darkened: "Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous here!"

The black-robed man laughed heartily: "I heard that the disciples of the Immortal Sect have made great progress in their cultivation, so I came here to seek some advice."

After saying that, the man in black robe jumped off the strange bird and attacked Lin Feng and others.

Lin Feng stepped forward and said, "Don't be so arrogant!"

A fierce battle broke out instantly.

The black-robed man's moves were strange and tricky, and Lin Feng and others were a little flustered at first.

"Everyone stay calm and don't lose your composure!" Lin Feng shouted.

Wang Meng brandished his battle axe and fought back fiercely: "I will fight you to the death!"

Zhao Xue continued to cast spells, trying to restrain the man in black robe.

Li San was observing the black-robed man's moves, looking for flaws.

After a fierce confrontation, Lin Feng gradually discovered the weakness of the man in black robe.

"Wang Meng, Zhao Xue, Li San, listen to my command and attack his left side together!" Lin Feng shouted.

Everyone worked together and attacked the left side of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe was unable to resist for a moment and revealed a flaw.

Lin Feng took the opportunity to stab with his sword, hitting the black-robed man in the vital point.

"Ah!" The man in black robe screamed and fell to the ground.

When the strange bird saw that its owner was injured, it flapped its wings and fled the scene.

"Great, we won!" Wang Meng cheered excitedly.

Everyone also applauded and cheered.

The head of the sect stepped forward and looked at Lin Feng and the others approvingly: "You have done very well. You have not been afraid in the face of powerful enemies. You have fully demonstrated the demeanor of a disciple of the immortal sect."

Lin Feng and the others smiled at each other. They knew that there were more challenges waiting for them in the future, but they were not afraid...


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