please!I don't want to be a villain!

"Your elder brother! Haha! It's funny, isn't it someone from the lower realm? You really think of yourself as a child of luck! There are so many people from the lower realm, do you think you are the strongest?"

"Of course not. I know I'm weak, so I cultivate seriously, but fortunately, my talent is not too bad." Lin Feng has been hiding his supernatural powers, because he knows that this thing can't be used now, and he has to keep it hidden as a way. means of self-preservation.

Fight for a long time.

Lin Feng voluntarily retreated from the ring, "Okay, I admit defeat, I can't compare to you, brother."

"Would you just run away if you can't beat him? Aren't you going to lose Qi Yunshan's face? Thanks to you, you are also the Holy Son!"

"Brother, isn't he also the Son of God?" Lin Feng spread his hands, looking indifferent.

In his opinion, this competition was a farce, and Qiu Wenhe was really going to fight with his life, so it was not impossible for him to take a gamble.

Both of them are Hengda Realm, and it is not impossible to cut the ninth level from the first level.

Although the use of supernatural powers will consume vitality, the most important thing in his image is vitality. Could it be that he condensed this image in order to save his elder brother, and he dared not use it for fear of having this supernatural power. In the next three days, a battle outside the customs would have to be done Most of his life.

Lin Feng retreated to the side of the Elder Dharma Protector, regardless of whether he could get this chance or not, his practice would not be delayed.

On the other side, Zhang Tianba came to the stage and ended his discussion with a female disciple of the Buddhist sect, but Zhang Tianba was knocked off the ring with a single blow. The female disciple seemed a little worried, and walked up to Zhang Tianba herself, squatting slowly Lower body, "Master Zhang, long time no see, you seem to be the same as before?"

"You know me?" Zhang Tianba stood up quickly, pointing at himself blankly with one hand.

"Why don't you know me?"

"My name is Zhang Dabaa. I can remember some things, but I can't remember many things. Who are you?"

Zhang da?Whose name is this? Isn't Mr. Zhang called Zhang Tianba?No, the breath seems to be slightly different, but the feeling is very similar.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

"My lord, Qin Junwan, Mr. Zhang, you and I are old acquaintances, can you show me your image?" Qin Junwan said.

At that time, Zhang Tianba was obviously in a state of madness. If he successfully ascended, it seemed possible that he would lose some memories, but she didn't know what happened afterwards.

But this also makes sense, obviously Young Master Lin Feng was also there, but Mr. Zhang didn't go to recognize each other, so it's better to inform Young Master Lin Feng of this situation.

While Qin Junwan was thinking, Zhang Tianba had already condensed the image of a water drop. The absolutely smooth water drop floated on Zhang Tianba like a piece of mercury.

"You really are Mr. Zhang!" Qin Junwan laughed.

Both of them were on the side of the ring, and no one noticed them. At this time, other people's eyes were on Tianjiao.

But it's not that everyone didn't pay attention, the big Buddha sitting above was keenly aware of this person, "Zhang Dabaa, this kid is a bit interesting, his luck is mixed, but he doesn't conflict with him. He is destined to be with my Buddha. When you ask your heart, add him too!"

"But Patriarch, I think this kid's aptitude is mediocre, there is nothing extraordinary about him, and he can't even catch Jun Wan's blow."

"Who knows, maybe this kid is hiding his clumsiness? Or he deliberately put on such a posture." The Buddha looked at Zhang Tianba, and for a while he couldn't see through this young man.

There are only two kinds of people he can't see through, either they are far stronger than him in terms of strength, or they are a complete lunatic who cannot be judged by common theory.

However, the possibility of the former is very small. He has lived for such a long time, and his realm has reached the highest level that can be achieved in the middle three days. He has never slackened in the cultivation of mental power. No.

"Could it be that he is a lunatic? But his behavior doesn't look like a crazy person."

As soon as the big competition ended, the abbot of Mount Xumi couldn't help but said to the bottom: "Okay, the selected ones can enter the game and climb the heart ladder now, but remember one thing! In any case, don't look back on the ladder, Otherwise, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me, Mount Sumeru."

The Buddha is still sitting in place, just closing his eyes and meditating.

The next one, the selected person will be sent directly to the ladder.

Although a little caught off guard, they still reacted quickly. After all, most of the sects had ordered them before they came. If someone is in a mess and goes up the ladder in a panic, they may not be able to go far.

No one dared to look back. Basically, they were all talented. They walked in the front and walked fast. If they were poorly talented, they would be disturbed by hallucinations instead.

"Master, who do you prefer?" The abbot walked to the Buddha.

"Pay attention to two people, one is Qi Kaiyun, a casual cultivator, but his origin is unknown, and the other is Zhang Dabaa, a disciple of Hanming Mountain."

"why?"

"I look at the fate of these two people. One person's fate should not be so far, and the other's fate is vague. Even I can't see the way out. If I am more optimistic, it should be Qi Yunshan's new Sheng Zilin wind."

"I'm also more optimistic about that Lin Feng. I heard that he was accepted as an apprentice by Patriarch Akabane."

"That's not the reason for me. The red-feathered crane is only one and a half steps away from the purple. The only thing I admire in this three-day period is the white tiger ancestor, and the sword ancestor can barely count as half." The Buddha said slowly.

The two stopped talking, just quietly watching the trial and the like.

Everyone's climbing speed is not slow, but there is still a big gap between ordinary monks and casual cultivators and the Holy Son.

But the scene was not divided into two groups of people, it was divided into four groups, and the leader at the front was actually Qi Kaiyun, a casual cultivator, who went all the way unimpeded. Can't stop him half a point.

If it continues at this speed, that person may have the opportunity to climb to the top at the fastest speed in a century.

The second echelon is a group of holy sons, Lin Feng struggled a little, and fell to the bottom of the second echelon.

The third echelon is ordinary disciples and some casual cultivators. Although the speed is not fast, but fortunately they are steady and steady, moving up step by step.

In the fourth echelon, there is only Zhang Dabaa left. He has never moved since he stepped on the first step of asking the heart, and he still stands there blankly.

"No, this is a good opportunity, we can't stop here." Lin Feng was still climbing on the scale, but the noises in his ears gradually increased.

But he knew in his heart that these were all hallucinations, he couldn't look back, only going straight up was correct.

"Lin Feng!" The eldest brother's voice suddenly reached his ears, but he soon realized that it was an illusion, and continued to step up.

The eldest brother will not suddenly appear here for no reason, he has a bottom line in his heart.

"It's all an illusion! You can't fool me!"

"Lin Feng! Run! Escape!" Zhang Tianba's voice came again, looking extremely cold.

Lin Feng immediately got goosebumps all over his body. The cold feeling went deep into his spinal cord along with the depression. He turned his head suddenly, "Brother!"

But after all, no one would respond to him. The moment he turned his head, Lin Feng sank into it. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

He knew it was a hallucination, but he still couldn't help turning his head back.