A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence!

"I...I heard it! Thank you for your teachings, Master!"

Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the main hall on the peak, and Yan Yun waved.

Go!

Zhao Yuwei was stunned for a moment.

"Master, then you..."

"What does it have to do with me to have my disciples attend the meeting?"

After saying that, Yan Yun's figure disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, clearly showing that he both loved and hated his master.

The two walked slowly into the main hall, only to find that it was already crowded with people.

Each and every one of them is at least an inner disciple!

It seems that all of them are qualified to participate in the sect competition!

Xiao Feng kept looking around, as if he wanted to memorize the face of everyone around him.

These people might become your enemies in the future!

Speaking of the sect competition...

How do we compare them?

The next second, as if Si Tianyi had heard Xiao Feng's thoughts, he slowly walked in from the side hall.

"They're all here!"

"Greetings, Sect Leader!"

"Rise, for the money we have been waiting for is for the sect competition. Today, I, the sect leader, will read out the competition rules!"

"The skill levels of each peak vary, and their cultivation methods differ as well. The competition is divided into five categories, and the winner in the overall ranking will enter the sect's secret realm..."

After listening to a long and rambling speech, Xiao Feng's head was spinning, but Zhao Yuwei silently memorized it all.

Xiao Feng didn't care!

In any case, it all comes down to strength!

And my own strength is top-notch!

After what seemed like an eternity, the details of the competition were finally read out.

Xiao Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

This speech!

An old woman's foot binding cloth!

It's both smelly and long!

After the announcement was made, Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei left the main hall.

Zhao Yuwei was filled with worry, after all, this sect competition was not what she had imagined.

"Junior brother, are you confident?"

Xiao Feng walked leisurely at the front of the line, leaning on his hands.

"It's all minor. Getting first place and going to the secret realm to play is fine too!"

These words instantly drew sidelong glances from the surrounding genius disciples.

What is it?

How dare someone with mixed spiritual roots speak so presumptuously?

Want to go explore the secret realm again?

You don't deserve it!

Seeing the hostile gazes, Zhao Yuwei frowned and spoke softly.

"Junior brother, don't speak recklessly, or you'll incur the wrath of the crowd!"

Xiao Feng then spoke with a smile.

"Don't worry, senior sister, I have mixed spiritual roots, and my main focus is on balance!"

Xiao Feng deliberately spoke loudly, which drew a series of disdainful glances.

Zhao Yuwei sighed and didn't say anything more, while Xiao Feng transmitted his voice.

"Don't worry, senior sister, I'll train alone when we get back!"

Soon, the two took off on their swords and disappeared from their spot in the next second.

Were those genius disciples dumbfounded?

So fast?

Is that a mixed spiritual root?

He's only been here a few months, how could he fly on a sword?

This question lingered in everyone's mind!

Could it be that what that kid said was true?

After returning to the summit, Xiao Feng, as agreed, provided Zhao Yuwei with specialized training for each competition.

Moreover, the training plan was very reliable, and in just a few days, Zhao Yuwei's strength improved to a new level.

It's laughable, though those who participate in the sect competition are all the pride of heaven.

But being a prodigy doesn't mean you're not a bad person!

As the competition approached, some people focused on their training, while others harbored wicked intentions.

Many geniuses came directly to the foot of Qingfeng Peak to learn from the masters.

When they saw the results of Xiao Feng and the other person's training, they were filled with shock.

Instead of training yourself!

Instead of hindering others!

They weren't stupid; judging from the situation, they knew that these two would definitely be among the top few.

Soon, those interested gathered together to discuss how to get the two to withdraw from the competition.

Wan Feiyu spoke first.

"Withdrawing from the competition is easy enough. We can poison them, launch a sneak attack, or even kill them, right?"

These words, spoken casually, drew waves of disdain from the surrounding disciples.

"Senior Brother Wan is joking. We only want the two of them to withdraw from the competition, not to take their lives!"

Wan Feiyu didn't care at all.

"Do whatever you want. It's all up to you. I've said what I needed to say. What you do is up to you!"

The only reason these disciples invited Wan Feiyu was because of his cunning; they originally thought he could reliably come up with a few solutions.

But I never expected that they would use such outrageous and underhanded tricks.

However, the disciples quickly realized that Wan Feiyu was right.

Simple and straightforward!

On the contrary, it can lead to a surprising victory!

Just as everyone was discussing this, a figure slowly appeared above their heads.

"What are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples froze on the spot.

Looking up, I saw Yan Yun's scrutinizing face.

"Greetings, Elder!"

Yan Yun didn't respond. Instead, she slowly landed on the ground, her eyes full of smiles, but her words were anything but gentle.

"If I find out that you dared to disrupt the sect competition, neither you nor your peak master will escape!"

After saying that, Yan Yun turned and left.

The disciples, focused on the prizes of the competition, naturally wouldn't be swayed by this threat.

Let's do it!

Qingfeng.

After finishing his cultivation, Xiao Feng smiled and spoke to Zhao Yuwei, whose face was covered in sweat.

"Senior sister, go and rest first. Leave the food to me!"

As he spoke, Xiao Feng habitually went into the small kitchen, skillfully cooked the rice and dishes, and then went back to change his clothes after putting them on the table.

When I got back, I saw Zhao Yuwei eating with her mouth full of oil.

"Junior brother, I was so hungry I couldn't resist. Sit down and eat..."

Looking at that kind and honest senior sister, I was reminded of Yueyang.

To some extent...

They actually make a good match!

The moment Xiao Feng landed, Zhao Yuwei's expression suddenly changed. She dropped her chopsticks and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"poisonous!"

Xiao Feng was shocked and quickly bent down to place his hand on Zhao Yuwei's pulse.

Wow!

I'm really poisoned!

Without hesitation, Xiao Feng manipulated the water elemental energy within his body and slowly channeled it into Zhao Yuwei's body, attempting to expel the poison.

However, the moment spiritual energy enters the body, toxins also permeate it!

Wow!

It’s over!

Xiao Feng was shocked. The next second, the poison entered Xiao Feng's body through the spiritual energy channel.

The drug's potency is terrifying!

Xiao Feng bled from all seven orifices and fainted.

When I woke up again, the spiritual energy was gone.

They could no longer even sense the power of heaven and earth with their breathing, something they could do on a daily basis.

I'm poisoned!

Xiao Feng's head buzzed for a moment because he realized that he could no longer communicate with the system.

How can we play like this?

That's my golden touch!

Just then, a fat figure barged into the kitchen.

"It smells so good! I knew you guys were eating. Count me in!"

As soon as Yueyang sat down, he noticed the garnishes on the food.

Fresh blood?

Then I looked at the two of them again!

What's going on?