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

"He actually dared to take my sword light head-on with his bare flesh? He's practically courting death!"

Wang Hao was taken aback at first, then a cold smile appeared on his face, but the smile on his face suddenly froze the next moment.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the Qingfeng Sword, infused with golden crystal and powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, struck Lin Feng's hand, producing a metallic clang.

Wang Hao felt as if his sword had struck a mountain of black iron. He couldn't even break through Lin Feng's physical defenses, let alone tear him apart.

"How is that possible? Lin Feng isn't a body cultivator, how could his physical body be so powerful?"

Wang Hao's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Even someone as powerful as Zhou Tiangu didn't dare to directly meet his sword light.

Only a Body Tempering expert at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm or above would dare to fight him head-on with bare hands.

"Could this be the power of the Chaos Body?"

Wang Hao's heart was filled with shock, but he had no time to think it through. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's palm struck him in the chest.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng's palm glowed with a hazy jade light, and his skin was as if it were carved from warm jade. This was the strange phenomenon brought about by the operation of the Chaos Heavenly Scripture.

He lightly struck Wang Hao in the chest with his palm, and this sword prodigy, praised by the elders, immediately coughed up blood and flew backward.

With one palm strike, Wang Hao was defeated!

"You flatter me!"

Lin Feng stood on the battle platform, bowing slightly.

"hiss!"

The disciples below the stage all gasped in shock.

Many people hadn't even seen the details of the fight between the two before Wang Hao fell off the stage in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the power of the Chaos Body?"

A thought spontaneously arose in everyone's minds.

"The combat power of the Ten Sacred Bodies is not ranked, and each has its own unique strengths. If one can cultivate them to perfection, one can roam the world and be invincible." Murong Yan, dressed in a solemn robe, said in a deep voice on the pavilion.

Beside him, the aloof and stunning Murong Xue nodded slightly, her eyes gleaming as if she had already glimpsed Lin Feng's boundless potential.

"You bastard!"

Meanwhile, Wang Long, standing beside the No. 1 battle platform, saw that Lin Feng was not only unharmed but had also defeated another person. He felt as if this scene was a resounding slap in the face.

Wang Long was so angry that smoke seemed to be billowing from his seven orifices, and his beard and hair stood on end.

He remained silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Zhou Tiangu in the fourth group.

Zhou Tiangu remained silent, but his eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and his bones crackled like popping beans, his soaring battle intent almost solidifying into a tangible form.

Lin Feng glanced at Zhou Tiangu expressionlessly, not caring at all, and leaped off the battle platform.

"I never imagined you were this strong!"

Zi Yun was so shocked she couldn't close her mouth. Even when she faced Wang Hao, she had to carefully maneuver around, dodge the sword light, and then look for an opportunity to win.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng won so easily.

"Just lucky," Lin Feng said with a shake of his head and a smile.

Zi Yun disagreed and was about to speak when Elder Gu announced that everyone should come forward to draw lots, so she had no choice but to give up.

The third round of the competition began soon, and Wang Long won again without a fight.

By this point, even the most obtuse person would have noticed the hidden trickery in the group assignments.

Otherwise, how could Wang Long have advanced to the fourth round without making a single move?

Lin Feng was also quite lucky this time. His opponent was not a master arranged by Wang Long, and he easily won in just a few moves.

After three rounds of competition, most of the original nearly one hundred disciples had been eliminated, leaving only twelve, with three disciples remaining in each group.

The remaining three members of the fourth group were Lin Feng, Zi Yun, and Zhou Tiangu.

"Come up and draw lots. One person from each group will be skipped."

As soon as Gu Nian finished speaking, Zi Yun pouted and leaned close to Lin Feng, saying mysteriously, "Believe it or not, Wang Long will be the one who gets a bye in the first group, and Zhou Tiangu will definitely be the one who gets a bye in the fourth group."

Lin Feng was taken aback, then shook his head and chuckled.

Not long after, Elder Gu announced the vacant spots in front of everyone, which was exactly as Zi Yun had guessed.

Lin Feng immediately gave a thumbs up: "Senior Sister Zi is not only incredibly beautiful, but she's also remarkably insightful!"

Zi Yun winked at Lin Feng and laughed, "Why don't you abandon that Holy Maiden and come with me! Although I don't have a father who's the sect leader, I'm big-breasted and have a round bottom, so from behind..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng's cheeks were already slightly flushed. This senior sister was too impulsive; she uttered such vulgar and offensive words.

"Purple Charm!"

Just then, a soft laugh came from behind.

Zi Yun turned around and saw Gu Niantong looking at her with a smile. She asked in surprise, "Elder Gu, what do you need me for?"

Gu Niantong said with a smile, "Ziyun, you have great talent and are expected to break into the top three. You must go all out later and leave no regrets."

Zi Yun's eyes darted around, instantly understanding her unspoken meaning. She chuckled and said, "Elder Gu, rest assured, I will fight to the death!"

Gu Niantong's eyes lit up, and he gave her a "I believe in you" look before looking away.

After an incense stick had burned, the fourth round of the competition officially began.

"start!"

With a command, Lin Feng and Zi Yun leaped up simultaneously and landed on the battle platform.

"Zi Yun is one of the top experts in the inner sect. Her combat strength is only slightly inferior to Zhou Tiangu's. She is also proficient in wind-type martial arts. If she goes all out, even if she can't defeat Lin Feng, she can definitely injure him."

"If Lin Feng is injured, his chances of winning against Zhou Tiangu will be extremely slim. Even if he wins, it will be a Pyrrhic victory."

"When he reaches the point of life or death..."

Gu Niantong's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile, looking as if he had everything under control, his gaze fixed on the battle stage.

On the battle platform, Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Senior Sister Zi, it's time for me to make my move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed forward and instantly appeared in front of Zi Yun, suddenly striking out with a palm.

To Lin Feng's surprise, Zi Yun stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy in her body, as if she had given up resisting.

Lin Feng was startled and quickly withdrew his palm strike.

"Bang!"

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, Zi Yun flew backward like an arrow released from a bow, crashing to the ground with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

"Senior Sister Zi, what's wrong...?"

Standing on the battle platform, Lin Feng looked completely bewildered, utterly perplexed.

Three breaths later, Zi Yun finally managed to get up from the smoke and dust, barely standing upright, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

She raised her charming face, her peach blossom eyes filled with three parts pain, three parts mockery, and four parts provocation, and looked straight at Gu Niantong.

"Elder Gu, I've lost!"

Her smile was radiant, as beautiful as a flower.

Gu Niantong froze on the spot, his face instantly darkening, a chill surging in his eyes, and he announced through gritted teeth, "Lin Feng wins!"

Zi Yun bowed respectfully, then turned and left decisively.

Lin Feng quickly jumped off the battle platform, walked briskly to Zi Yun's side, and said with a complicated expression, "I owe you a favor."

"It's none of your business."

Zi Yun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shook her head, saying, "Elder Gu abused his power by assigning all the experts to the fourth group, intending to intercept you."

"Did they even consider my feelings when making this arrangement?"

"The more he tries to take advantage of me, the less I'll let him have his way!"

"Lin Feng, fight well, and it would be best to kill Wang Long. This master and disciple duo are both disgusting!"

"If you win, I'll sleep with you for the night."