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Chapter 393 Three days later

After doing these things, Mo Linfeng reluctantly left the courtyard. After all, he knew that he would leave this place for a while. After doing that, he might see her come back, maybe not, but at least he left a mark, which was a kind of sustenance.

He respected Xia Wanxin's choice, and it was her own decision to go out and make a move, and she had no choice.

All he can do is to improve his strength faster and to endure all the upcoming storms.

He also worked hard, practicing swords day and night to continuously improve his strength.

After so many years of hiding his strength, it is not clear how terrifying his strength has reached. It just happened to be a very suitable opportunity.

From here, take the first step to fight against the Beast Royal Clan until it is destroyed. First avenge this hatred and then rescue his mother. He is looking forward to the arrival of this day.

The two of them soon arrived at the lobby of the Xianxia Sect. All the senior management was ready, and even the few elders gathered here and quietly waited for his arrival.

There are also many junior powers similar to Mo Linfeng, as well as the familiar Mad Dao and others. Everyone missed several times for this day. This time they wanted to squeeze them out, so they had to resist.

They already had a goal in their hearts at this grand event. In any case, they should not let those who have ulterior motives succeed in their goals.

Mo Linfeng followed behind the Demon Valley and walked leisurely. At this moment, everyone's eyes were concentrated on him. Many people heard that they had never seen the true face. After seeing this, some were surprised, some were indifferent, some were hatred, and even some were suspicious.

But no matter what thoughts you have, they were all hidden in their hearts at this moment.

"Since we are all here, I won't waste time. As people in our sect, we should know what the symbol of the Kangting Festival symbolizes. We have been absent twice for various reasons and have not received any resources, but we are still able to get to this point.

But the greedy people want to suppress our other four tribes, so we definitely disagree. Therefore, we must use our strength to fight back to the other party in this Kangting grand event, so that they know that we are not easy to mess with.

Today we are here, and you should already know what we are doing. I believe you are looking forward to it, to see if the lucky people can regain our honor on behalf of our Xianxia Sect.”

Jianqi Yu Guang glanced at all the young talents who came here. Seeing them ready to go, it was hard to keep insincere. Anyway, he had already decided that there would be no big changes.

And I just waited to announce it and see who this lucky quota will fall on.

"I won't say much next time, I will tell you the few candidates who went with us this time. I hope that the others who have not been selected will not be discouraged, continue to maintain their original intentions, and strive to make themselves stronger. Don't be proud of those who have been selected. If you can choose them, you don't mean you are better than others. If you think you are superior because of this, you will replace them as long as I find out." The rules of the Swordsman Sect have always been like this, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate such an excellent sect with a few small numbers.

"I'll talk about five people first. I hope you can prepare well. The last place will be announced when you set off in three days." Jian Chi bought a hindrance, which was also out of protection. After all, Mo Linfeng had just arrived not long ago, and someone would definitely have an objection to him on behalf of the Swordsman Sect.

In order to avoid trouble, just say nothing, and put a layer of mystery on the person who finally got a place.

"Sword Heart, Gun Ghost, Whip Mei, Leng, and..." Jian Chi said the last name word by word. "Mad Knife!"

The strength of these people is absolutely unquestionable, especially since Kuang Dao came back with Mo Linfeng, his strength has reached its peak. He has improved rapidly and may have suffered a heavy blow. He is very hardworking and very attentive.

This quota is also a kind of affirmation to him.

When they heard that their name was pronounced, these people were quite calm and looked as if they were taken for granted. After all, their strength has been recognized by everyone, and they are naturally worthy of being selected.

By the last name, why wasn't it announced on the spot? Everyone who didn't know the truth had begun to whisper below.

In their opinion, these six candidates must be the few people who are recognized as the top one. But now only five seats have been announced, which is a bit surprising.

Logically speaking, the last one should be the barbarian, and the head of the sect didn't say whether there was a better candidate.

The most surprising thing was not the people who were talking about it after hearing the result, but the Manfu himself. His strength was beyond doubt, and he even thought it was a foregone conclusion. He thought that the head of the sect only said five without his name.

Obviously a little unhappy and annoyed.

"I don't know what the leader is thinking. With such strength as Brother Man, who will not go there, but he doesn't announce it directly. Could it be that there is something else to tell the boss?" Now the few behind Mo Da are the younger brothers who are following him all day long.

They are these ordinary people. They practiced the method of refining their bodies in half, which is a little stronger than ordinary people, and they have no strength. Staying here is just a matter of making a living. So with their own wisdom, they have reached the strong barbarian, because he is the best to speak.

The depressed barbarian was still happy when he heard his younger brother say this, but this was the lobby and all the people in charge were present. It was really inappropriate to say this. He turned his head and glared at the younger brothers fiercely, scaring them to shut up quickly.

"Everyone already knows it. We'll go back and prepare for three days to set off." Everyone was surprised and Jian Chi could hear it, but he didn't pay too much attention.

This time they were bound to win. The barbarians are still strong, and being too reckless is not a good choice. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not immediately announce the last place. Not long after he arrived, many people had not seen it before, so it would be difficult to convince the public.

Sword silly came up with such a method.

After the crowd dispersed, one of the elders said slowly: "Master, is this decision a little inappropriate? The child of Manfu is still very strong..."

He naturally knew who Fang Shensheng was the sixth person, but he felt that doing so was unfair to the Manfu. No matter what, Manfu was once his apprentice, so he would naturally help him speak.

I have only heard of Mo Linfeng's strength, but I have never seen him. And I have never seen him before. How could I trust Mo Linfeng to have such strength?

So, with such a result, he was the first to stand up.

Suddenly, the irresistible laughter from the Demon Valley spread throughout the hall.
Chapter completed!
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