Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.

"Let's go, sign up...".

said the old drunkard.

Lin Feng recovered his mind, found a team with the old drunkard, and lined up.

I waited in line for an hour and filled in my information.

Lin Feng left with the old drunkard.

"snort".

Suddenly, a sneer came.

More than a dozen monks blocked the path of Lin Feng and the old drunkard.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, it turned out to be Liu Mengyan, Sun Zizhou and others.

Liu Mengyan and Sun Zizhou looked at Lin Feng with gloomy expressions.

"The origin of the Netherworld Demon Shark has made your cultivation a lot better, right?".

Liu Mengyan said with a sneer.

Now Lin Feng has made great progress in cultivation.

He practiced a breathing technique.

Cover up your true nature.

It is difficult for ordinary people to check Lin Feng's cultivation level.

Such methods are very common in the world of practitioners, and many people like to practice such methods to hide their true realm.

But although I can't sense Lin Feng's realm.

But Liu Mengyan could feel that Lin Feng was much stronger than before.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "It is indeed quite useful."

Hearing Lin Feng's affirmative answer, Liu Mengyan and Sun Zizhou looked very ugly.

Sun Zizhou said with a dead smile, "It seems that you are very confident in this competition? But in the competition, there are many masters, and the sword has no eyesight. Junior Brother Lin should still be more careful."

Sun Zizhou has been hostile to Lin Feng ever since Lin Feng refused to become Huangfu Qingtian's slain soldier.

Back when he deceived Lin Feng overseas, saying that Lin Feng would hand over the origin of the Netherworld Demon Shark and they would protect Lin Feng's safety.

Lin Feng knew that this person not only wanted to get the origin of the Nether Demon Shark, but also wanted to kill himself to get the rest of the treasures.

But Lin Feng was not fooled, and finally relied on Sikong Zhaiyue's ancestral treasure, the Heavenly Shield, to withstand the siege of hundreds of monks.

Leaving with Sikong Zhaiyue.

At this time, Sun Zizhou regarded Lin Feng as a character who "must be eradicated".

"Senior Brother Sun, you should worry about yourself."

Lin Feng responded calmly.

Sun Zizhou laughed sinisterly and stopped talking, but gave Lin Feng a meaningful look.

"Let's go...".

Liu Mengyan also took a deep look at Lin Feng, and then left with Sun Zizhou and others.

The old drunkard said, "Isn't that woman the chief steward of Qingtian Peak? Qingtian Peak has great power, and they may try to do something during the lottery draw. You have to be careful."

"Just a bunch of clowns."

Lin Feng curled his lips and left with the old drunkard without stopping.

Dong dong dong...

Ten days later.

Three bells rang out.

Countless people rushed towards the Inner Disciple Peak Square.

Because of the inner court competition held every three years.
Chapter completed!