I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

"That old bastard surnamed Gu, he's really shameless enough to favor his own disciple! Bah!"

"How dare you use me like this?"

Lin Feng was stepping forward to draw lots when a low curse suddenly drifted into his ear.

Following the sound, one could see Zi Yun's plump and graceful figure.

Despite being a young girl, she possessed a mature charm, and her pretty face was covered with frost at this moment.

She was assigned to the fourth group, which was full of strong competitors, increasing her pressure and putting her in a terrible mood.

Lin Feng naturally noticed the trickery in the lottery, but he just smiled calmly and didn't take it to heart.

"First match: Wang Long vs. Feng Hai!"

"Second group, Chu Fan vs. Li Qing!"

"The third group..."

"Group Four: Lin Feng vs. Lei Pojun!"

After the four groups finished drawing lots one by one, Elder Gu held the lot number and announced it loudly.

The disciples watching immediately brightened up; with Wang Long making his debut in the first round, it was bound to be a spectacle.

Eight figures stepped out one after another, each ascending their respective battle platforms to face each other from afar.

On the number one battle platform, just as Wang Long was about to unleash his spiritual power, the disciple named Feng Hai opposite him gave a wry smile and said, "I concede!"

His cultivation level was far inferior to Wang Long's; making a rash move would only bring him humiliation.

Wang Long showed no surprise, merely flicked his sleeves, and turned to step off the battle platform.

"Battle Arena Number One, Wang Longsheng!"

Elder Gu's voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire venue.

As soon as Wang Long stepped down from the stage, everyone's eyes turned to the fourth battle stage.

Lin Feng versus Lei Pojun!

"You're only at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, yet you dare to defy Senior Brother Wang in public! You're truly courting death!"

Lei Pojun showed no fear, coldly scoffing, "You really think you can run rampant just because you have a Chaos Body!"

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Lin Feng spoke calmly and without any sign of emotion.

"You think you're so great, huh!"

Lei Pojun flew into a rage, his body suddenly bursting with lightning. He drew a long sword with his backhand and brought it down with the force of thunder.

With a single strike, intense electric light leaped and surged across the blade's aura.

The blade aura, over ten zhang long, resembled a giant python and, with terrifying power, hurtled straight at Lin Feng's face.

"With just this one strike, Senior Brother Lei is enough to rank among the top ten of the inner sect."

"Not bad! With his Foundation Establishment Realm Level 3 cultivation, his spiritual power foundation already far surpasses Lin Feng's."

The disciples watching were all horrified.

Among the inner sect members, very few could withstand Lei Pojun's Thunder Python Blade Qi.

Many people even secretly worried that Lin Feng might be cleaved in two by this strike.

If even Lei Pojun has such power, then what kind of demeanor must the even stronger Wang Hao, Zhou Tiangu, and others possess?

"Brother Lei's lightning-based martial arts technique is truly earth-shattering."

Wang Hao stood with his hands behind his back below the stage, his tone filled with admiration.

"Heh! I don't think Lin Feng will last until the final battle; he'll be cleaved in two on the spot."

Zhou Tiangu nodded slightly, his face full of schadenfreude.

Upon hearing this, Wang Qing'er and the others nearby also chimed in in agreement.

However, Lin Feng remained calm, lightly raised his palm, and pressed down.

"Boom!"

The palm strike was powerful and heavy, like a small mountain collapsing, unleashing terrifying force.

The terrifying power of the Thunder Python Blade was utterly ineffective against this palm strike, shattering like glass being smashed by a giant hammer!

The force of the palm strike remained undiminished, slamming Lei Pojun straight off the battle stage and crashing heavily to the ground.

Lei Pojun, who was just moments ago arrogant and domineering, was now unconscious, his body covered in blood and gore, barely breathing.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Whether it was Zhou Tiangu, Wang Hao and the others, or Zi Yun standing to the side, they all stared in disbelief at Battle Platform No. 4.

"This, this..."

The onlookers, recovering from their shock, looked at Lin Feng as if he were a monster.

Regardless of cultivation level, magical artifacts, or martial arts skills, Lei Pojun shouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat.

He is at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm and possesses the mid-grade Earth Rank martial skill "Thunder Mad Blade". The longsword in his hand is also an Earth Rank spiritual weapon.

How could they have lost so decisively?

"Lei Pojun was too careless and underestimated his opponent, which allowed Lin Feng to succeed for a time."

Wang Hao stared intently at Lin Feng on the stage and spoke in a deep voice.

Although the others looked rather grim, sensing that Lin Feng was unfathomable, they could not back down at this point.

Moreover, they have Wang Long behind them. Even if he is no match for Lin Feng, as long as he can severely injure him, Senior Brother Wang will surely reward him handsomely.

"Elder Gu, isn't it time to announce the results?"

On the battle platform, Lin Feng casually withdrew his hand and said indifferently.

Gu Niantong gave Lin Feng a deep look, then announced loudly, "Group Four, Lin Feng wins!"

Wang Long's eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Feng, even stronger opponents are yet to come. I'll see how long you can hold out!"

On the pavilion high above, Murong Xue's eyes gleamed slightly, her tone tinged with fear: "To shatter all lightning magic with a single palm strike—is this the power of the Chaos Body?"

"To break Lei Kuangdao so easily with bare hands, perhaps only the Holy Body has such a foundation."

Murong Yan's smile deepened, and he stared at Lin Feng as if he were looking at a rare and precious treasure...

An hour later, the battles on the four battle stages came to an end, with half of the disciples being eliminated.

Disciples who successfully advance to the next round will have the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to rest.

"Round Two, officially begins!"

After an incense stick had burned out, everyone stepped forward again to draw lots and choose their opponents.

On the first battle stage, with the sound of "I concede," Wang Long won the second round effortlessly.

Lin Feng drew a spot towards the back of the stage, so he stood quietly below the stage, watching the other powerful figures clash.

Because of Gu Niantong's deliberate targeting, the fourth group was full of strong people, and almost every battle was a tough fight. Even Zi Yun, who was recognized as the third strongest in the inner sect, had a particularly difficult time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

She manipulated a purple ribbon, moving nimbly across the battle platform.

That ribbon was a genuine high-grade earth-level spiritual artifact. Once unleashed, it stretched across the sky like streaks of purple rainbow, displaying considerable power.

The two fought fiercely for half an hour, but in the end, Zi Yun was more skilled and knocked her opponent off the stage.

But when she stepped off the battle platform, there was no joy of victory on her face. Instead, her pretty face became even colder, and she seemed to be muttering something under her breath.

Next, one disciple after another took to the stage to fight, with some winning and some losing.

After several matches, Lin Feng finally faced his second opponent – ​​Wang Hao!

"Junior Brother Lei was only defeated by you due to a moment of carelessness. I will not underestimate you in the slightest!"

Wang Hao leaped onto the battle platform, his body radiating a chilling sword aura, like a peerless sword drawn from its sheath.

"Whoosh!"

Without wasting words, Lin Feng dashed forward and charged towards Wang Hao.

"court death!"

Wang Hao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly made a sword gesture with his fingertips, and a sword light shot out instantly.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, leaving only a faint shadow, its sharpness overwhelming.

As a veteran disciple of the inner sect, he naturally possessed profound knowledge and skills, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was a high-grade Earth-rank sword.

The sword is infused with rare gold crystals and is said to be indestructible.

Seeing this, Lin Feng neither dodged nor avoided, but simply raised his palm and slapped it towards the sword light from afar.