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Chapter 125 Hope
The Sanzong Dabi was ahead of schedule, and Lin Feng frowned slightly when he heard the news.

It seems that the weakness of the Tongbi Sect not only did not arouse the sympathy of Wan Jianzong and Fenxianggu, but made them eager to divide the resources of the Tongarm Sect.

"One month should be enough. You will know that this wishful thinking will not work at the time of the three great competitions!" Lin Feng turned his head, looked at the cold light that sometimes loomed in the dozen or so training rooms, and muttered to himself.

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng entered the top-grade practice room. Now that Ling Xuzi personally instructed Lin Feng, whether it is the Nine Steps Stepping on the Sky Art or the improvement of the level of his skills, he has reached another level. Stepping into the realm of spiritual path with absolute confidence, only with the blessing of many secret treasures can he have the confidence to fight Qiu Wushuang who has obtained the magic breath and blood energy...

After Lin Feng entered the ultimate practice room again, the entire hall of the practice room became quiet, but from time to time, there would be a crisp sound of sword blades in the practice room where the cold lights loomed.

Outside the training room, with the approaching of the three grand contestants, not only was there no excitement up and down the Tongarm Gate, but they were extremely depressed.

Almost all the well-trained young disciples above the top ten peaks all chose to defect from the sect, and the elders of the Spiritual Path Realm were very angry, but even some of these elders took advantage of the night to leave the Tongbi Sect.

The only fairy seedling left in the Tongarm Gate also chose to leave after recovering from his injuries. For a while, the Tongarm Gate could be said to be overwhelmed by everyone...

After all, if all three great competitions fail, a large amount of resources will be divided, and the entire sect will be affected.

Not only that, Wanjianmen and Fenxianggu also secretly spread news that there will be special preferential treatment for disciples and elders who betrayed Tongbimen.

The younger generation of fairy seedlings are almost all ruined. It can be said that it is impossible for the Tongbi sect to emerge in the three major competitions in the next ten years. Just the straw that broke the camel's back!
As long as all the disciples of the Tongbi sect see a disastrous defeat in the three great competitions, and many resources will be divided, then the Tongbi sect will even collapse without attack. At that time, the three major immortal sects may only have two remaining immortal sects!

Sunrise and sunset, 30 days are fleeting.

In the past 30 days, almost no one has entered the training room, except Ye Hailan who occasionally takes a look at it.

"It's time..." Ye Hailan's faint voice spread in the training room.

A gust of cool wind blew, and the doors of each practice room slowly opened, and more than a dozen people walked out one by one.

Ye Hailan's eyes froze suddenly, only to feel that the aura of the dozen or so ordinary disciples who were originally on the fifth or sixth floor of the Spiritual Martial Realm had changed drastically, and there seemed to be a cold glow in the straight and bright eyes of each of them!

Did they really understand the sword intent?

Ye Hailan frowned slightly, as if she couldn't believe it...

Lin Qingxuan and Yun Zheng stood aside and nodded at each other, with indescribable joy in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng slowly pushed the door out of the best practice room, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his every move gave people a sense of mistyness!
In these 30 days, not only they, but even Lin Feng seemed to have undergone a drastic change.

"How is it? Have you understood everything I gave you?" Lin Feng asked everyone.

Lin Qingxuan and Yun Zheng nodded first, and replied: "This...all of this is simply too miraculous, it's like forcibly instilling that sword intent in my body, constantly evolving, and forcibly comprehending the sword intent!"

The people around nodded their heads again and again, their eyes mixed with doubts and surprises. In the past [-] days, they only felt that their whole heads had been completely transformed. Everyone has entered the late stage of Lingwu Realm.

"What is in that wooden box that can make so many people comprehend the sword intent at the same time within 30 days?" Ye Hailan asked, staring at Lin Feng with bright eyes.

"Hehe, Shanren has his own tricks, let's go! Let's see who can have the last laugh in today's three great contests..." Lin Feng smiled and walked towards the door first without saying anything.

Lin Feng, Yunzheng, and the five wonderful flowers in the Artifact Refining Hall followed closely behind, and the big man in the village and the little white face of Lushan kept muttering, "Do you think the boss keeps his word? As long as he participates in the three competitions, Zi Xun'er will accompany you!" We eat for a month?"

"We have learned some bullshit sword intent in a month, it seems very powerful, it seems that the boss will not lie to us..."

Hearing a few people muttering, Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle, but soon his smile stopped abruptly.

After leaving the training room, the trees outside the door were shaking, the mountain wind was piercing, and the sapphire stone road was full of withered yellow leaves, which was very different from the big courtyard thirty days ago.

Where is Tongbimen, one of the three great fairy gates, like a dilapidated temple on a barren mountain.

Everyone stood there in silence for a long time, Ye Hailan slightly shook his head and sighed when he saw everyone like this: "For so many days, there have been disciples defecting from the sect every day, and the atmosphere in the sect is getting worse and worse. Zong Dabi is going to be devastated..."

It took a long time for a few younger disciples to come up the stairs.

A few young people in their early twenties saw Lin Feng from a distance, their originally gloomy faces suddenly lit up, and ran towards Lin Feng from a distance.

One of them shouted even more excitedly: "Senior brother Lin Feng is out, brother Lin Feng is out!"

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, since that day when Fenxianggu and Fenxianggu were beheaded at the top of the peak, we have regarded you as an idol. Only with you around, we believe that the Tongarm Gate will never fall!"

"Brother Lin Feng accepted the three great competitions with full authority that day. The entire sect does not believe in your ability to turn the tide! But we brothers believe that as long as you don't leave the Tongbi sect, we will never leave!"

These young people walked in front of Lin Feng and talked to each other, as if they were very excited, and the gloomy expression just now seemed to be swept away the moment they saw Lin Feng.

Perhaps unknowingly, Lin Feng has become a kind of belief among the younger generation of disciples...

"Don't worry, we will never lose in the three great competitions!" Many disciples headed by Yunzheng opened their mouths and shouted without realizing it.

"Let's go! Let the white-eyed wolves of Fenxianggu and Wanjianzong see, even if I don't have immortal seedlings, I am definitely not someone who can be bullied at will!"

Amid angrily shouting, Lin Feng walked down the mountain surrounded by the crowd.

"Everyone come out, Senior Brother Lin Feng is out!"

"Brother Lin Feng took us to participate in the three big competitions!!"

The shouts were full of excitement, and the originally lifeless mountain peaks could not help rising a little more, and gradually someone walked out of the room. Originally, today was the most lively time for the Sanzong Grand Competition, but today the Tongarm Gate The inner disciples stayed behind closed doors.

Only when they heard the word Lin Feng did someone come out slowly. Maybe Lin Feng gave them a glimmer of hope...

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