The disciple of Lingxiang Peak who was robbed not only did not look at each other with evil eyes, but instead looked at Lin Zong very gratefully.

Elder Linglei was so angry that his whole body trembled. "Little Zhuzi, it's fine if you come by yourself, why did you bring your brother too! Lingxiang Peak is very dangerous. Please help your brother back in a while!"

“Master…”

"Don't call me master! I am not as stupid as you!" Although he admitted Lin Zong's identity in front of the elder Qifeng, he was furious to be ruthless about Lin Zong. Even Lingxiang Peak was gone, so what else did he want his disciple to do!

Group 10. Except for Lin Zong, the other seven people are all the top leaders of each peak. The disciple of Wen Jianfeng who was staring at Lin Zong was called Wei Biao. Wen Jianfeng was a core disciple with a status.

Among all kinds of shouts, draw lots, but the four-on-four competition. Lin Zong faced a disciple of Huanyun Peak, one of the seven peaks.

This disciple of Huan Yunfeng had a relatively reserved expression among the crowd. At least he didn't look at Lin Zong with a high look on his face, but he just gave Lin Zong a little finger with a calm expression.

The game began. Elder Ling Lei and others almost covered their eyes. However, soon, the booing sounds in their ears suddenly disappeared.

The field seemed to have become quiet. Then the cheers of Lin Tiezhu and several disciples of Lingxiang Peak sounded. Several elders glanced over quickly, and saw that Lin Zong and the disciples of Huanyun Peak had already made a move.

The disciple of Huanyunfeng wanted to fight Lin Zong head-on. As a result, he flew himself and beat him a few times and fell down the ring.

Then he got up, his face full of shock.

The audience was stunned.

The elder of Huan Yunfeng almost choked to death. They all saw that it was not that the disciple of Huan Yunfeng was not strong enough, but that he was too capable of showing off and was finally chopped.

Elder Ling Lei and the other eight Elders of Ling Xiang Peak could hardly believe the scene in front of them. Almost everyone's eyes wet and almost burst into tears. It was so touching.

A genius master was hit by one punch, no matter what the reason was, it was enough to protect some of the face of Lingxiang Peak.

"Tiezhu, okay, okay, well, very good!" Elder Linglei patted Lin Tiezhu's shoulder incoherently. However, Lin Tiezhu was stunned by the sudden enthusiasm of his master.

Looking at Lin Zong, who did not have much expression because of knocking away the disciples of Huanyun Peak, the other seven peaks finally looked at him.

The other three sides ended one after another. However, the expressions of looking at Lin Zong were much more serious. The three peaks of this victory were Liudong Peak, Qi Yuefeng and Wenjian Peak.

Then he drew the lot for the second time. Finally, Lin Zong got his wish, and his opponent was Wei Biao from Wen Jianfeng.

"Hehe, boy, I just swept it down and you're lucky. But it's your bad luck to meet me!" Wei Biao raised his head and looked proud.

Be proud, he has the capital to be proud!

"Are you very proud? It's just the third level of innate 'Tao'. In addition to the similar cultivation level to 'Yun Xiang' and others, there is only a body with a sub-innate initial strength."

Lin Zong had a strange smile on his lips. As a disciple of Lingxiang Peak, he participated in the competition this time. Although he could not use his internal energy cultivation, he could still steadily overwhelm the other side with his physical cultivation that was close to the innate Great Perfection.

He has now realized the horror of his body. With each level of promotion, the strength of his body has grown so shocking. When he was innate, he was only similar to the first level of "Tao" innate warrior with his body.

However, his physical body advanced to the peak of the innate, and his leap was comparable to the innate third-level “Tao” powerhouse. Now his physical body is close to the innate Great Perfection, and he is even more troublesome to deal with the innate fourth-level “Tao” powerhouse!

According to Lin Tiezhu, except for Elder Ling Lei, the other eight innate Great Perfect Elders can easily deal with the powerful people of the fourth level of the Heavenly Level, and Elder Ling Lei is not weaker than ordinary immortal martial arts level powerhouses!

"If I reach the innate Great Perfection, wouldn't I be similar to the level of the messenger?"

Lin Zong did not take Wei Biao seriously. As soon as the whistle sounded, he let the other party attack first. This time he only had one purpose, to ravage the other party!

Feeling the oncoming force, the opponent's innate initial physical body, the third level of "Tao" power and the innate peak true qi cultivation, the combined power of the three has exceeded 4,000 points.

Ignoring the other party's grim smile, Lin Zong still raised his fist as before.

"My physical strength has more than 300 points of strength when I reach the peak of the high level. When I reach the peak of the high level, I have more than 400 points of strength. After being promoted to the peak of the innate, I have more than 100 times and have more than 4,000 points of strength. Because some time ago, I have taken the lead into the body and went further, and now I have more than 5,000 points of strength based on my physical strength alone!"

The elders at Lingxiang Peak were worried about gains and losses, and the two fists were intertwined.

‘Peng’!

With the fierce attack, the space rippled up layer by layer. Wei Biao's expression changed suddenly, and he stumbled and fell back with a muffled groan. The shouts of everyone stuck in his throat, and he looked at the incredible scene foolishly.

But before everyone could come back to their senses, a tragedy of being abused was staged on the competition stage.

Lin Zong was completely trapped in the pleasure brought by physical strength, and Wei Biao rolled under Lin Zong's feet like a ball.

Although Lin Zong cannot use true qi cultivation, his perception of wind power is still there, and his speed is not as sensitive as a body refiner. His message is like lightning, hit Wei Biao in the face with one punch and kicked the opponent's gear with one kick.

Wei Biao wanted to faint, but Lin Zong didn't give him a chance until his throat was hoarse and his innate body almost turned into mud, and Lin Zong kicked him out of the game.

Lin Tiezhu clenched his fist and looked excited. At first, he couldn't tell how strong Lin Zong was in physical strength. Now he realized that Brother Lin's strength had reached the point where he admired him.

No one knows Lin Zong's past better than him, but he can't understand why Lin Zong did not teach him like him, why his body is so strong.

Elder Ling Lei and others burst into tears. An elder murmured: "Great Elder, have you seen it? The fist force he exerted at least more than five thousand points!"

"Yes, it's almost the Great Perfection. It's incredible!"

The elders were all glad, but they didn't expect that such a surprise would occur at the moment of their despair.

Several elders felt their chests stand up a lot, their eyes no longer dodge as before, and they openly greeted the strange gazes with different expressions.

The entire competition venue was silent for a while, and then the tenth group championship competition began in a whisper.

Standing opposite Lin Zong was a genius from Liudong Peak. He had just worked hard to defeat Qi Yuefeng's genius. Originally, he didn't take Lin Zong seriously, but at this moment, he couldn't help feeling guilty when he saw Lin Zong.

He believed that his strength was as good as Wei Biao at most. If Lin Zong could ravage Wei Biao, wouldn’t he betray him the same?

The elders of Qi Peak frowned. The genius of Liudong Peak had already weakened by seven points before he even participated in the battle. Wouldn't he beggaring the same as Wei Biao?

However, this time Lin Zong was very straightforward. After a few moves, he knocked the other party off the stage, which was actually given a glimpse of the disciples of Liudong Peak.

"The tenth group, the first winner, Lingxiang Peak! Three days later, your ten first winners will compete again, and select the truly first genius disciples! The meeting will be over now!"

The referee elder announced loudly. The crowd was filled with discussions. No one expected that the salted fish on Lingxiang Peak would turn over and pass the first round of the competition.

"Elder Linglei, congratulations, congratulations!"

An elder in green from the seven peaks came over and said 'congratulations', but he looked arrogant and had no sign of congratulations at all. He glanced at Lin Zong on the stage and said: "Elder Linglei, no matter whether that kid is your disciple of Lingxiang Peak, since he won by his body, it doesn't matter if he is your disciple of Lingxiang Peak for the time being..."

The elder Qingyi said lightly, and suddenly laughed: "But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. You know that the winner in the end, the Lingxiang Peak will eventually lose to us, Wenjian Peak, haha."

Elder Qingyi said, leaving. Elder Linglei looked down one after another. Yes, they already knew who was the first. Even though Lin Zong helped them pass the first round, they dared not expect to win the final championship.

Because of the evil genius who asked Jianfeng, even the elders who were innate and great perfection felt it was difficult.

As for Lin Zong, they saw that their physical strength was at most close to the innate Great Perfection. However, the difference between approaching and breaking through at least ten times is irreparable.

However, a group of elders enthusiastically introduced Lin Zong to Lingxiang Peak and welcomed him very enthusiastically. They had already thought it through and they lost if they lost. This is fate.

Lin Zong didn't say much. Everything he did was just helping his younger brother.

"Three days later..."

Lin Zong's expression gradually became solemn. He also heard Lin Tiezhu talk about the strength of the evil genius inquiring about the sword peak. "It is indeed incredible to break through the heavenly realm at the age of less than 30, and he is a fourth-level 'Tao' genius."

No one understands the difficulty of breaking through the heavenly realm better than him. Not to mention that it is difficult to break through the realm of perception, it is even a long process to accumulate cultivation from the peak of innate to the great perfection of innate. Even with the best spiritual medicine assistance, ordinary geniuses will break through after the age of fifty.

And he heard the first time he broke through before he was thirty years old today. "It seems that this opponent is extraordinary..."

Thinking of this, Lin Zong bent a smile on his lips. Originally, his body was not in a hurry to break through, but now he can only use special means to break through the boundaries of the innate Great Perfection.

The Eight Peaks met with Lingxiang Peak. The results of the first round of competition spread throughout Piaomiao Peak. For a moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples were in an uproar. No one expected that Lingxiang Peak would rekindle and one person won the first place in the ten groups!

Therefore, most of the discussions are about this disciple of Lingxiang Peak who suddenly emerged.

Most people expressed doubts about the identity of this disciple of Lingxiang Peak who suddenly appeared. However, the other party's innate peak physical strength made them unable to doubt. Apart from Lingxiang Peak, I really couldn't imagine who could cultivate such an outstanding genius.
Chapter completed!