Immemorial War God

"Awesome." Yi Jinglin and the others walked in front of him and gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.    

    

Dong Zhengyu shook his head, the excitement on his face could not be hidden. Right now, he had entered the top ten ranks of the inner sect disciples, and even the weakest disciple would be extremely happy.    

    

Mo Feng glanced at Dong Zhengyu, his gaze always landing on the defeated disciples of the Penetrating Green Sect. He only saw that after they had calmed down a little, he sighed to himself and then calmed down. Although it looked normal, looking carefully at his eyes, it didn't seem to have any fluctuations from the start to the end.    

    

"Zhengyu, how did you feel when you fought him?" Mo Feng turned and asked Dong Zhengyu. Dong Zhengyu was startled, wasn't it just like that? He had seen it all. Since it was Mo Feng who asked, she thought deeply for a moment. After carefully recalling the process of the battle, she replied:    

    

"We were evenly matched in the beginning, but I couldn't do anything to him!"    

    

"As expected." Mo Feng nodded his head slightly after hearing Dong Zhengyu's words, and again, that disciple clearly had the chance to defeat Dong Zhengyu, but in the end, it was as if he gave up on his own accord.    

    

"What exactly is the Clear Sky Sect hiding?" Mo Feng looked at the Clear Sky Sect as it sank into deep thought. The sect had always been ranked at the bottom of the Four Major Sects, but to him, this seemed to be intentional.    

    

The battle continued, Mo Feng did not think too much about it, thinking about it now was useless, he would find out when the time came.    

    

Amongst the waves of cheers and sword flashes, the ten battles finally came to an end. The strongest ten disciples of the Four Major Sects were successfully selected and three of the Jade Flame Gate s were promoted.    

    

The Tian Luo Zong had become two people, the Lotus Villa had become four, and the Zong Qing Sect had only advanced one person. Other than the inner sect disciple number one, all of them had been eliminated!    

    

As the host, Lotus Villa had an advantage over them in battle, but it was not surprising for them to be promoted to the fourth place, while this time, Jade Flame Gate was the second place, causing the higher ups of Jade Flame Gate to be very unhappy. If not for the fact that three of their inner disciples had died, the top ten people would not have been able to advance, and these three people were definitely not the only ones.    

    

However, looking at Mo Feng, they could not help but shake their heads and sigh. What could they do, they were already dead?    

    

As for the promotion to a rank in the sect, no one felt it was inappropriate. In the previous Martial Meetings, the sect had never obtained any dazzling results, and had always been at the bottom.    

    

The semifinals ended just like that, and tomorrow, the finals would be the focus of everyone's attention!    

    

"Let's go." Mo Feng and Jade Flame Gate turned around and returned to the pavilion. On the stage, the higher-ups of the Tian Luo Zong and Tian Luo Zong looked at Mo Feng's back with ugly expressions, and then turned around and left, but they were all heading in the same direction.    

    

"Elder Yue Zhen, what should we do?" Inside a certain palace in Lotus Villa, the Tian Luo Zong and all the clan elders of the Lotus Villa were discussing amongst themselves. Beside them were a few young disciples, all of whom were promoted to the top ten disciples of the inner sect.    

    

"What should we do? "It wasn't easy to find something that was immediately broken by that brat. What can you do about it?" Just when they were full of confidence, they did not expect Mo Feng to break the plan that they had thought of painstakingly for so long, and strike them hard in the face once again.    

    

"Why don't we upgrade the weapon to a Stellar Spirit Weapon?" An elder rolled his eyes and said.    

    

"What kind of joke is this? Is it that easy to refine a Star Essence Spirit Weapon?" A weapons craftsman coldly snorted. Even if they did not work together to refine a weapon, it would be impossible to do so within ten days or half a month. Moreover, they also needed to match each of them with one.    

    

"Elder Yue Zhen, don't underestimate us. No matter how strong that kid is, he doesn't have a way to increase his strength. Can he be compared with us, the top three in the inner court?" At this time, a young lady coldly spoke. Li Yuezhen turned his head to look at her, and a gentle look flashed past his eyes. This woman was the number one disciple of the Lotus Villa, and was most likely to be the champion of this Martial Competition.    

    

"Furthermore, it won't be too difficult to deal with his sonic combat technique. As long as we pay a little price …"    

    

"What price?"    

    

"Mo Feng, you really are awesome this time!" Returning to the attic, Yi Jinglin thought of the battle and was still overwhelmed by it. Especially the faces of the higher ups of the Tian Luo Zong and the Tian Luo Zong, who looked as if they had eaten shit.    

    

Mo Feng smiled slightly, and did not say a word. Yi Jinglin turned his head to look at Dong Zhengyu, and also raised his thumbs up without hesitation.    

    

"Dong Zhengyu, you're awesome too! You actually managed to advance into the top ten." With Dong Zhengyu's strength, he was only able to stay within the top ten. This time, he was able to enter the top ten.    

    

Dong Zhengyu curled his lips. This didn't sound like praise at all?    

    

Mo Feng looked at Dong Zhengyu and pursed his lips. It was true that there was a lot of luck in Dong Zhengyu being able to advance, but the people he met were even people from the Broken Sect, who would be able to help him advance.    

    

"My lord, although this time Lotus Villa's plan is useless to you, tomorrow they will definitely think of an even more despicable method to deal with you." Dong Zhengyu saw the worry on Mo Feng's face, he had even thought of such a method, it was not possible to guarantee that the Lotus Villa would come up with an even more despicable method.    

    

"Don't worry, it's impossible for them to come up with any powerful methods to deal with me in a short amount of time." Mo Feng said as he shook his head with a faint smile. It was impossible to restrict him with just a weapon in such a short amount of time, and there were only a few methods he could think of, which didn't have much of an impact on him.    

    

As for plotting against him again, Lotus Villa probably didn't have the guts to do so.    

    

"Zhengyu, you should go back and cultivate first. Use your best condition to deal with tomorrow's finals."    

    

Dong Zhengyu nodded his head, cupped his fists to Mo Feng and turned to leave. Yi Jinglin also turned to leave, but in his heart, was envious of Mo Feng and Dong Zhengyu, and was envious of them for being able to stand out on the stage. After this Martial Arts Competition, there would not be anyone who did not know their names, especially Mo Feng, as their names would resound throughout Xing Chu Empire.    

    

Yi Jinglin shook his head and laughed when he walked out of the room. At that time, when he had just met Mo Feng, he was still so weak. Right now, he was somewhat at a loss. Was it really possible to rely on him to revive puppets?    

    

"Now the main thing is that the Ghostly Wrath." In the room, Mo Feng was clenching his fists tightly. Right now, he was already at the very last stage, and the only trump card he could use was the Evil God's Fury, but the Evil God's Fury Qi was too strong and it affected his throat, making him one of the slowest among all the battle skills, slower than the Purple Shadow Divine Steps.