"Thank you for your concern, Sect Leader. This disciple will certainly not let you down!"

Si Tianyi waved his hand. The person in front of him had solved such a big problem for him, so he should give him some benefits in return.

At the very least, the necessary reminders should not be forgotten!

"Don't forget, you're quite a talent in the Seven Peaks Competition. Although there's a limitation of zero roots, with your intelligence and ability, you could rank in the top 50 in the sect!"

Top 50?

Who do you think you are!

I'm number one!

These were the thoughts expressed by both Xiao Feng and the system simultaneously.

A perfect match!

"Sect Master, you flatter me!"

But true feelings are just that—true feelings. It seems that only during the sect competition will I be able to show them my true strength.

"Alright, be careful on the way back. There are bound to be wildcats and wild animals in the mountains, not to mention people with malicious intentions..."

He left behind a profound statement, and Si Tianyi's deep affection vanished instantly.

Zhao Yuwei was stunned.

"What does the sect leader mean by that?"

"Senior sister, don't make a move later!"

Xiao Feng's words were even more meaningful, and Zhao Yuwei could only silently follow behind him.

Soon, the two arrived at the bamboo forest.

A rustling sound arose, and Xiao Feng decided to speak directly.

"Since we're already here, let's not hide anything!"

In an instant, disciples from all the major peaks rushed out.

However, most of these were second-rate disciples, and even the most capable ones in the inner sect were only at the bottom tier.

With the sect competition just around the corner, only those who aren't qualified to win a prize would be so relaxed.

When you have too much free time, you find trouble for yourself!

"Good eye, but this is a lesson you'll have to learn!"

Xiao Feng was not surprised by these words; on the contrary, he crossed his arms with great interest.

"Come at me all at once, otherwise, if word gets back to the elders, they'll say I'm bullying you!"

humiliation!

A blatant humiliation!

This is practically like tearing their faces off and stomping on them.

Now that the tigers in the mountains are gone, these monkeys are looking for someone to assert their authority over.

You're the one!

"Since you're courting death, don't blame us for being impolite. Let's attack together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuwei behind him unleashed a rich aura belonging to the Golden Core stage.

"Let's see who dares!"

In an instant, a layer of frost appeared on the surrounding green bamboo.

Top-grade mutated ice spirit root!

As expected of her!

The disciples swallowed hard, a hint of retreat flashing in their eyes.

"Senior sister, I told you, don't make a move!"

Xiao Feng stepped forward calmly, drew his sword from his waist, and tossed it aside along with its scabbard.

"We don't need weapons to fight you!"

hateful!

The disciples felt deeply humiliated once again.

Not only did they prevent Zhao Yuwei from taking action!

And without weapons!

You don't treat us like human beings either!

Damn it!

"Go! Kill him! Avenge Senior Brother Ning!"

"Avenge our junior sister!"

"Avenge Senior Brother Ji!"

Disciples from each peak, each with their own motives, charged toward Xiao Feng one by one.

Hearing the shouts from those people, Xiao Feng unconsciously touched his nose.

Have I offended so many people?

Seeing that Xiao Feng showed no intention of retaliating, Zhao Yuwei frowned.

"Junior brother, concentrate!"

Xiao Feng turned around and looked back, a barely perceptible smile curving his lips.

To them...

Why do I need to concentrate?

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak were the first to attack, but when their weapons struck Xiao Feng...

All that could be heard was the sound of metal clashing.

Even some of the outer disciples' swords...

It's bent!

He used his physical strength to withstand the weapon!

What level is this?

Such formidable physical skills!

The attacking disciples were dumbfounded; even the last few dared not take another step.

"Not fighting anymore? Then it's my turn to make a move!"

"Tidal Strike!"

In an instant, a massive flood rose up from the spot, forcefully slamming the treant onto the ground.

Zhao Yuwei was completely stunned!

They practice the same kind of cultivation technique!

But why is this junior brother, whose cultivation level is lower than his own?

Could it be that it's stronger than me?

Zhao Yuwei understood that even with the support of her ice spirit root, she might not be able to unleash such a powerful attack.

Is this even human?

Then I thought about Yueyang, who was good for nothing and never learned anything.

My own efforts seem like a joke!

The floodwaters swept the disciples down the mountain. By the time they emerged from the bamboo forest, the floodwaters had dissipated into spiritual energy and vanished into the air.

That's it for today!

Xiao Feng hung the sword back on his waist, and Zhao Yuwei swallowed hard.

"Junior brother, you've made quite a bit of progress!"

Xiao Feng scratched his head sheepishly.

"Senior sister, thanks to the Sect Leader's cave, I've managed to comprehend it..."

Seeing Xiao Feng's disheveled explanation, Zhao Yuwei gave a wry smile.

A grudge has formed!

It's probably not easy to eliminate!

"No need for that, your senior sister is genuinely happy for you!"

Zhao Yuwei has always been a sensible person, especially since Xiao Feng is Qingfeng's man.

The stronger Xiao Feng is, the greater Qing Feng's chances of winning the sect competition.

She was overjoyed!

There is jealousy, but it will never show.

This is the cultivation of a monk!

On the way back through the mountains, Xiao Feng and Xiao Feng chatted and laughed, especially after their fight, which had greatly reduced their conflict.

However, this scene was etched into Yueyang's eyes.

Yue Yang did not go far, but lagged far behind the two. He even wanted to help Xiao Feng when they were fighting.

But seeing the two of them so intimately, Yueyang became jealous.

I thought about what happened before again...

Junior brother, you wouldn't be trying to steal Yuwei from me, would you?

How can this be allowed?

Could it be that I've been tricked by him?

Yueyang grew angrier the more he thought about it, and even wished he could confront Xiao Feng right now and settle things clearly.

However, with Zhao Yuwei present, he was hesitant to make a move.

Yuwei!

Junior brother, you're full of tricks!

Don't let him fool you!

However, the two could not hear what was on their minds. Xiao Feng quickly escorted Zhao Yuwei to the main hall of the mountain gate.

After bidding farewell, he headed straight for his thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

"Sect Grand Competition?"

"It's time to start preparing!"

After sensing the internal energy within his body, Xiao Feng knew that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to break through to a new level.

Golden Elixir!

It'll be soon!

Having found a secluded spot, Xiao Feng immediately began his cultivation.

However, as soon as I entered a meditative state, the system sent out a series of urgent messages.

[Warning to the host: Someone is attacking!]

A sneak attack?

Upon hearing those two words, Xiao Feng instinctively turned his body over.

He narrowly avoided the masked man's attack.

What a fat guy!

Xiao Feng glanced at it, and the next second he realized something was wrong.

etc...

This seems to be...

Senior brother from Yueyang!