Liu Fei's abnormality

In the Snow Moon Country, there are numerous sects and family powers, but truly powerful ones are few.

The royal family, undoubtedly the most powerful among all forces in the Snow Moon Country, its influence spreading throughout the vast country, unmatched and unchallenged.

Below the royal family, within the imperial city, there are several extremely powerful forces, such as the Yue family, Yu family, and the Beast Gate.

Outside the imperial city, there are also some very strong sects, such as the Yunhai Sect, the Haoyue Sect where Prince Dapeng resides, as well as the Luoxia Sect and the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa.

The Eight Princes, dominating the Snow Moon Country's youth, are the eight individuals with the best talent and strongest strength. They come from these forces, but the Yunhai Sect does not have a single one.

While an individual with the strength of a prince may not yet be able to affect the foundation of a sect, what about the future? Ten years later, twenty years later?

Nangong Ling was very clear that this was a sign of the sect's decline. If the sect's luck did not change, if there were no successors, if talents withered, the sect would inevitably decline and perish. This was the trend.

In recent years, the Yunhai Sect has undoubtedly been heading towards decline, gradually being left behind by those forces. As the sect master, how could Nangong Ling not be anxious?

The appearance of Lin Feng and Han Man gave him hope, a glimpse of the sect's fortunes.

With Lin Feng's strength and talent, as long as he was given time, he would definitely become a figure on par with the Eight Princes. Only then could the Yunhai Sect breathe easy.

The current Yunhai Sect seems calm, but in fact, there are hidden dangers, very dangerous.

"I hope they can grow into the hope of the Yunhai Sect." Nangong Ling looked at Han Man on the life and death stage, sighing in his heart. The person in the imperial city had already begun to establish the Snow Moon Saint Court. This was not a good sign.

At this moment, Han Man stepped again, and on the life and death stage, it seemed as if there were roaring yellow sands, making Wang Han's body tense. The oppressive force on him was vast and heavy, making him unable to bear it.

"I am not your opponent. Congratulations on entering the inner sect."

Wang Han suddenly relaxed all over, his eyes slightly closed, his tone full of melancholy. To be defeated without a fight was a shame for a martial artist, but to fight was also to court humiliation.

"Haha, brother, don't mind. I just took advantage of the martial soul." Han Man's momentum suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his simple and honest appearance, making people feel close to him.

"Thank you." Wang Han nodded to Han Man, turned around, and walked down the life and death stage. Although Han Man had given him face, a defeat was a defeat. To vanquish is to reign, and he had no face to continue staying here.

Han Man came to Lin Feng's side and said happily, "How was it, not embarrassing, right?"

"Not bad." Lin Feng nodded and smiled. With the advantage in strength and momentum, he was already invincible in the same level of battle.

The subsequent battles were unrelated to Lin Feng, but he still watched all of them here, absorbing everything he could learn.

"My goal is the Butcher. This guy is too strong. With one move, he defeated a core disciple and entered the ranks of the core disciples."

After watching this round of the competition, Han Man's eyes lit up. Not only him, but others were also the same, especially the battle with the Butcher was too domineering. None of those who could become core disciples were easy targets, but they were still unable to withstand the Butcher's dominance. With just one punch, they were knocked unconscious.

"What about you, Lin Feng? Who's your target?" Han Man suddenly asked.

"Me?" Lin Feng was taken aback, shaking his head with a smile. "I haven't thought about it yet."

Indeed, Lin Feng had not yet thought about it. Most of the outer disciples of the Yunhai Sect were at the Qi Martial Realm level. To enter the inner sect, one needed the strength of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

The first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm was the foundation of the inner sect, and the third level was the strength of the inner sect's elites. Once someone reached the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, they would want to challenge the core disciples and enter the ranks of the core disciples.

Of course, challenges often ended in failure. The weakest of the core disciples were already at the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Moreover, when they entered the ranks of the core disciples a year ago, they were already at that level. They had also replaced the core disciples by defeating them. It could be imagined that with time, the strength of the core disciples would become stronger and stronger, making it difficult to challenge them.

However, even though it was difficult, there were still many people who challenged them every year during the sect's grand competition. This opportunity only came once a year.

There were too many inner disciples stuck between the first and fourth levels of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Only by entering the core could they stand out, have a broader space, and receive the sect's special attention.

But, having lived through a different life, possessing three heaven-defying martial souls, how could Lin Feng's gaze only be focused on the level of inner disciples or core disciples? Even if he reached the level of core disciple, so what? An inner sect elder like Moye was enough to suppress him, making him unable to breathe.

As the first round of the sect competition came to a close, the crowd dispersed, still lingering and looking forward to the second round three days later.

The ranking battles between inner disciples and core disciples, a real showdown between the strong. All the talented disciples of the sect would spare no effort to get a good ranking. The excitement of the battles was beyond doubt.

Lin Feng and the others did not disperse with the crowd, but headed towards the place where the inner disciples of the Yunhai Sect practiced. Now that they had entered the inner sect, they needed to receive the token and attire of the inner disciples, which was a symbol of their identity.

"Lin Feng."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Lin Feng as he walked, causing him to stop and turn around to see a beautiful figure walking towards him.

"Do you have a moment to talk privately?" Li Fei looked a bit awkward, glancing at Han Man and the others.

"Privately?" Lin Feng looked at Li Fei, somewhat surprised. What did Li Fei need to talk to him about in private?

Although the misunderstanding between Lin Feng and Li Fei had been completely resolved since the day Li Fei shot the arrow at the Martial Soul of Moye, it was not to the point of talking privately, right?

"Haha, of course, no problem. Lin Feng, we have some things to attend to, so we'll leave first." Han Man spoke first before Lin Feng could say anything, appearing very bold as he pulled Pujun and Jingyun away, leaving Lin Feng bewildered. When did this guy become so 'clever'?

"Something came up? We're just supposed to receive the token and attire of the inner disciples." Lin Feng was about to speak, but Han Man had already spoken first, leaving him staring in confusion. What was this guy up to?

At this point, Li Fei had already walked up to Lin Feng. With a somewhat embarrassed expression, she said, "Let's talk as we walk."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. He was also curious about what Li Fei wanted to talk to him about.

"Lin Feng, do you remember our first meeting?"

"I remember. I almost got shot by you that time," Lin Feng murmured to himself. This woman's dominance had left a deep impression on him.

"If you hadn't been peeping at me, how could I have shot you?" Li Fei glared at Lin Feng, feeling very displeased.

"Where did I peep at you?" Lin Feng was equally displeased, his eyes scanning Li Fei up and down. He had entered the One Line Sky entirely by coincidence, but this woman insisted that he had peeped.

"You..." Seeing Lin Feng staring at her, Li Fei felt uncomfortable all over, her face slightly flushed, which made Lin Feng even more stunned. Could it be...

"You won't..." Lin Feng looked at Li Fei with a strange gaze, hesitating to speak, which made Li Fei's beautiful eyes blink without blinking, staring at him.

"You won't... have a crush on me, will you?" Lin Feng finally blurted out. He really couldn't blame him for his wild thoughts. This woman was too unusual, plus his performance today, the more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Thinking back to his past life when he had never been in a relationship, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Li Fei was stunned for a moment, then, unable to contain herself, she let out an angry roar, "Bastard..."