Chapter 78: Wait for You

  Sun Fengtao stood up from his chair, looked at the "Greedy Wolf Treasure" in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "If I lose, I will willingly offer the wolf skin!"

  "Alright!" Ye Feng nodded his head: "Since you insist on giving me a gift, I'd be impolite if I didn't accept."

  "Give gifts?" Sun Fengtao sneered and turned around with a flick of his sleeve: "Who gives to whom, it's hard to say!"

  Ye Feng yawned and returned to his room to continue meditating, cultivating. Whether it was for immortality or demonic powers, both required competing with the heavens for life, and he couldn't afford to waste too much time.

  In the morning, warm sunlight shone through the small window onto Ye Feng's bed, accompanied by a few roosters' crowing sounds. Ye Feng stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes.

  Today is an extraordinary day for the Inverse Sword Sect, representing the high-strength competition "True Transmission Selection" among the disciples of the sect, and the final will be held at the main peak of the Inverse Sword Sect - "Inverse Peak".

  The back mountain of "Nì Tiān Fēng" has seven special caves prepared for the "True Disciple Selection", with an area about half smaller than the cave in the preliminary round on Fēi Yáng Fēng. On both sides are high viewing platforms, the only difference is that the central competition venue has become a high circular arena, roughly the size of half a football field. If contestants fall off the arena, they will directly lose their qualification to be selected as "True Disciple".

  Each peak's contestant will compete with other fellow disciples who have entered the finals in a ring, and the elders on the high platform will watch the entire competition process clearly. After discussion by the elders, the top ten disciples with real strength will become the true disciples of this "True Transmission Selection".

  Unlike the preliminary round, even if you lose in the competition, as long as you are not knocked off the stage, you still have a chance to become a true disciple later, because the elders will conduct a comprehensive review of the contestants' cultivation and the skills used, so even if you lose, if your performance is outstanding, there is still a chance.

  After the competition of this gate is over, the elders of each peak of the Inverse Sword Sect will elect a powerful disciple to represent their peak in the "Seven Swords Competition" martial arts conference, which represents the highest honor. The winner will be the champion of this "True Transmission Selection", and will be personally awarded the title of "True Transmission Overlord" by the sect leader.

  Although a handsome reward will be obtained, the honor gained far exceeds the material rewards. This is not only an individual honor but also the honor that every peak of the Inverse Sword Sect has been dreaming of. It represents that the true disciple of this peak is the excellent disciple among all the participants in this "True Disciple Selection", and it is the pride of the sect, the honor that the seven peaks must contend for!

  The time for the final match is approaching, Ye Feng drove the Sword Maru to the "Fei Yang Peak" competition cave, compared to the initial match's fiery scene, the stands on both sides were much quieter, except for the high-standing elders on the high platform, there were only a few dozen people scattered around, some of whom shook their heads and walked away.

  Sheathing his sword, Ye Feng saw Luo Yunfei still standing at the high platform of the watchtower, seemingly smiling at him. Ye Feng took a deep breath and thought to himself: No matter what, he must go all out to contend for it, after all, only the first place among the true disciples of Fei Yang Peak had the opportunity to learn Fei Yang Peak's ultimate skill "Fei Yang Flying Ascension".

  It is said that this kung fu is quite accomplished, and all the immortals who have flown up to the summit of Feiyang Peak for thousands of years have practiced this kung fu. It is the treasure of Feiyang Peak, with great temptation, but not everyone can practice it, and only a very small number of people can succeed.

  Ye Feng was standing at the entrance of the cave, thinking deeply, when he was suddenly pushed from behind and almost fell to the ground.

  Ye Feng was furious, standing firmly on his feet and turning around just as he was about to speak, but saw that it was a young woman. The anger in his heart suddenly decreased by half. Since coming to this world, he hadn't seen many women, let alone young and beautiful ones. Ye Feng looked up and down at the fierce-looking woman in front of him.

  Wearing a pale pink silk long gown, with a coiled snake bun on her head and an emerald jade hairpin inserted on top, she had delicate skin and a pretty face. Her sword-shaped eyebrows were raised, and her big round eyes held a hint of arrogance. She was holding a precious sword in her hand, looking like a rich family's young lady. Behind her followed a tall and sturdy man, who appeared to be this woman's bodyguard.

  A young woman glared at Ye Feng with a fierce and sinister expression, saying: "What are you looking at? Are your two eyes blind? Dare to block Miss's way, good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way quickly."

  Ye Feng was taken aback, where did this little girl come from? You push others and scold them?

  "What are you looking at?" The young woman grasped the long sword at her waist with one hand, her eyebrows inverted and her eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Not convinced? Look again and I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

  "You bumped into me, and you're still so aggressive?" Ye Feng rolled up his sleeves and shook his neck: "Don't think that just because you're a woman, I won't lay hands on you! With your temper, are you looking for a fight?"

  "Who are you looking for a fight with?"

  A threatening tone, with a high-pitched voice, floated from behind the young woman and spread around, Ye Feng looked up and down at the young man who walked out slowly, wearing a green long gown with a simple hair bun, looking like a handsome guy with sword-shaped eyebrows, his whole body exuding a sharp sword aura, as if standing in front of him was not a person, but an unsheathed long sword.

  "Wǔ Níng! This is Wǔ Níng of Líng Jiàn Fēng!"

  "Wu Ning, who is on par with Fang Jianbai? Wu Ning of the Seven Heavenly Rebels?"

  Wu Ning? Ye Feng scratched his head, oh! In the past three hundred years, there have been a few young generations of Xian cultivators in the Inverse Sword Sect, known as the Inverse Seven Elites of the Inverse Sword Sect. Fang Jianbai seems to be the sixth, and this one seems to be the seventh.

  Wu Ning slowly scanned the surroundings with his hands behind his back, enjoying the admiration of the crowd and nodding slightly. He then glanced at Ye Feng with disdain and turned to face the young woman, revealing a handsome smile: "Fei Yu, what's the point of being polite to this kind of trash? If a dog bites you once, can't you bite it back? Let's go!"

  Are you scolding me as a dog? Ye Feng frowned: "Yes, people with brains, when bitten by a dog, will naturally pick up a brick to fight back. Only dogs would think of biting back."

  "You!" Wu Ning's footsteps halted in mid-air as he turned to look at Ye Feng, his eyes shooting out two icy gazes like swords.

  Ye Feng yawned, his eyes were still sharp but useless. This was the true disciple selection, even if he was a true elder, he could only watch from the side. As a true disciple, unless you wanted to die, you couldn't make a move in private!

  "Wait for it!"

  Ye Feng listened to Wu Ning's cold and low shout, the corner of his mouth twitched, he patted his butt, looked around and walked towards the spectator stand.

  Just then, Luo Yunfei flew in from outside with a sword under his foot and a handful of whiskers, surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, looking like an immortal. Ye Feng looked at him with an envious gaze, thinking: Look at the sect master, he's really different, even the posture of flying with a sword is so elegant.

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