EFB Chapter 32 I'm going to fight three of them!
Chapter 32 I'm going to fight three of them!
Chapter 32 I'm going to take on nine of them! (Please read on!!)
A moment later ————
Led by Lin Chen, the Purple Ball Squad arrived at the Magic Temple Trial Grounds.
Inside the training ground, Lin Chen first went over the competition rules again.
"Do you all understand the rules?"
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"I understand."
Hearing everyone's answers, Lin Chen nodded and said, "In that case, let's begin the drawing of lots."
Just as Lin Chen was preparing to draw lots.
Lin Feng suddenly spoke up: "Palace Master Lin Chen, I don't think it's necessary to go through so much trouble. According to the competition rules, it will probably take more than ten days to finish."
"To save time, I want to challenge all nine of them at the same time."
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As soon as Lin Feng said this, everyone present, including Long Haochen, turned their gazes toward Lin Feng.
Although Cai'er was somewhat surprised, she didn't say anything.
But the others all showed a hint of displeasure in their eyes.
Lin Feng's actions undoubtedly underestimated them.
Seeing this, Lin Feng said indifferently, "Didn't you all choose the purple ball to fight me? But I don't have time to fight you all one by one, so let's get straight to the point and come at me all at once."
Lin Feng really didn't want to fight one match after another, as it was too much of a waste of time. Among these people, only a few had reached the fifth rank, level eight, and the highest level of the rest was only the early stage of the fifth rank.
Another reason Lin Feng wanted to use this battle was to see if there was a suitable candidate for the Thirteen Heroes.
This was also his purpose in participating in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition.
"Arrogant!"
The moment Lin Feng finished speaking, Fang Zhu, a peak fourth-tier Soul Temple expert, angrily retorted, "We do want to challenge stronger opponents, but you're far too arrogant. Even if you're sixth-tier, you have no chance of winning against all of us at once!"
"Besides, you're a priest who's not good at attacking?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If I lose, I'll get zero points according to the nine-loss rule; if I win, I'll get 18 points."
After speaking, Lin Feng looked at Lin Chen and said, "Palace Master Lin, my suggestion doesn't violate the competition rules, does it?"
Hearing Lin Feng's question, Lin Chen also came back to his senses and chuckled with interest: "It's not against the rules, but are you sure you want to do it? Although there is a big difference between the sixth and fifth ranks, if you face six fifth-rank opponents and three peak fourth-rank opponents at the same time, your chances of winning are almost zero."
Lin Chen hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so bold as to think he could challenge nine people at the same time.
"Since it doesn't break the rules, let's begin."
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As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng walked to the center of the arena.
Seeing this, Lin Chen looked at the remaining nine people and said, "If it's a one-on-one fight, among you, only Saint Cai'er from the Assassin Temple has a certain chance of winning. The rest of you have a very low probability of defeating him. I suggest you team up and try."
A sixth-tier cultivator is still a sixth-tier cultivator. With his ability to fly, Lin Feng has a significant advantage when fighting alone.
The others were well aware of this as well.
Cai'er didn't say anything, but silently walked to the opposite side of Lin Feng.
A faint fighting spirit emanated from Cai'er. Although she knew Lin Feng was very strong, after four years, Cai'er also wanted to see just how much Lin Feng had grown.
Seeing Cai'er set off, Long Haochen followed closely behind, looking at Lin Feng and saying, "Brother Lin, it's been five years. I also want to know your current strength and see just how big the gap is between us."
"Just do your best."
Wang Yuanyuan followed closely behind, stopping on Cai'er's other side. He clasped his hands together, his fighting spirit surging, and said, "Although I am at the peak of the fourth tier, I also want to see what the difference is between a sixth-tier professional and a fifth-tier professional."
"Although this kind of competition is a bit unfair, I'd like to spar with you."
As Wang Yuanyuan finished speaking, Yang Wenzhao of the Knight Temple and the other two fifth-tier knights beside him exchanged glances and also landed around Lin Feng.
"Brother Lin, my name is Yang Wenzhao. I've been at the fifth rank for two years now. To be honest, I thought this year's Demon Hunter Team selection competition would be a bit boring. Your appearance really surprised me." Yang Wenzhao had a smile on his lips.
As soon as Yang Wenzhao finished speaking, Hao Jiahuo, Duan Yi, and Huang Yi, three fifth-level cultivators, followed closely behind.
The remaining two fourth-tier Fang Zhu and Bai Xiaomo naturally followed suit and went up on stage.
The nine people surrounded Lin Feng in the center.
Fang Zhu looked at Lin Feng's back and said, "Don't underestimate us just because we're only at the peak of the fourth rank. Since we've made it into the top ten of our respective temples, we naturally have the strength to contend with those at the fifth rank."
"You will pay the price for your arrogance."
Hearing Fang Zhu's words, Lin Feng said dismissively, "Arrogance? Arrogance requires strength."
At that very moment, in a hall of the Temple Alliance filled with sacred and luminous elements, at the far end of the hall stood a magnificent, golden throne.
An old man sat on the throne, and before him, the competitions of the six great temples were presented.
"This kid is interesting. At only 20 years old, he's already at the early stage of the sixth rank. He certainly has some reason to be proud."
"However, this personality definitely needs more tempering."
The old man was none other than Yang Haohan, the leader of the Temple Alliance.
As the leader of the Holy Alliance and the holder of the throne of the God of Protection and Compassion, his strength has reached the second level of the ninth rank. Although he cannot determine Lin Feng's age.
However, one can still make out the general idea: the sacred light element in Lin Feng's body is very rich, and judging from his bone age, Lin Feng is obviously no more than twenty years old.
at the same time.
Looking at the ten people who were already prepared, Lin Chen said in a deep voice, "Since you are all ready, let's begin."
As Lin Chen finished speaking, everyone took out their weapons.
Standing behind Lin Feng, Fang Zhu also said sternly, "Let me test your strength."
As he spoke, Fang Zhu threw out his hat, which instantly split into ten pieces, transforming into droplets of blood that hurtled towards Lin Feng's head.
But the next moment, accompanied by a roar, Lin Feng disappeared from everyone's sight like a bolt of lightning. When he reappeared, Lin Feng was already in front of Fang Zhu.
Under Fang Zhu's astonished gaze, Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Let's use you as a reminder first."
As Lin Feng finished speaking, Fang Zhu felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then she was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the protective shield and losing consciousness.
In just one exchange, Fang Zhu, a peak fourth-tier cultivator, was instantly killed by Lin Feng.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Lin Feng waved his hand, and a healing spell landed on Fang Zhu.
Fang Zhu, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up.
While Fang Zhu was still completely bewildered and hadn't figured out what was happening, Lin Chen announced the result: "Fang Zhu is out."