From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 788: The Core Disciple Exchange Conference of the Immortal Sect

Lin Feng is deeply respected and loved by his disciples, and under his leadership, the Xianmen Sect is prospering. Recently, in order to further promote communication and growth among disciples, the Xianmen Sect decided to hold a core disciple exchange conference.

As soon as the news spread, the entire sect became bustling with activity. Disciples eagerly anticipated the opportunity to showcase their talents at this exchange conference, while also learning from other outstanding disciples.

As one of the main organizers of this exchange conference, Lin Feng had been incredibly busy these past few days. He shuttled through various areas of the Immortal Sect, inspecting the venue layout, arranging the event schedule, and confirming logistical support. At this moment, he stood in the center of the vast martial arts arena, observing the busy disciples around him, and pondering how to maximize the effectiveness of this exchange conference.

Lin Yun walked over quickly, holding a list in his hand, "Lin Feng, the list of core disciples has been sorted out, take a look."

Lin Feng took the list and looked through it carefully. "Well, the disciples participating this time cover all stages of cultivation and areas of expertise. I believe that the exchanges will spark many sparks."

Lin Yun nodded in agreement. "However, this exchange conference has also attracted the attention of some other forces. I heard that many sects have sent envoys to observe."

Lin Feng frowned slightly, "This is a point that needs attention. Inform the disciples that they must be careful about their words and actions during the exchange conference and must not bring shame to the Immortal Sect."

There are still two days before the opening of the exchange conference, and the core disciples participating in the competition are making final sprint preparations.

Su Yao practiced her new magic repeatedly in her training room. Her brows knitted together, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. She felt a little nervous. "This exchange conference is packed with experts. I must give my best and not let Brother Lin Feng down."

Elsewhere, Zhang Yu was sparring with Li Hao in the martial arts arena. Zhang Yu was agile and his swordsmanship was sharp, with each move imbued with powerful spiritual energy.

"Li Hao, come again!" Zhang Yu shouted, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Li Hao was not to be outdone and cast a defensive spell while looking for an opportunity to counterattack. "Zhang Yu, don't underestimate me. I won't lose to you easily."

After the competition, the two sat aside to rest.

"What do you think are our chances of winning this exchange conference?" Li Hao asked.

Zhang Yu wiped the sweat off his face. "It's hard to say what our chances of winning are, but we just have to give it our all and show our strength. Besides, we'll definitely learn a lot from fighting with other masters."

Finally, the day of the exchange conference arrived. The Immortal Sect was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity. Emissaries and observers from various sects arrived one after another and were seated on the viewing platform.

Lin Feng was dressed in white, standing on the high platform of the martial arts field with a solemn expression.

"My fellow disciples and friends from other sects, welcome to participate in this exchange conference for the core disciples of the Xianmen Sect. This conference aims to promote communication and growth among the disciples of the Xianmen Sect. I hope that all disciples can uphold the mentality of exchanging skills and learning from each other, and perform well in the competition." Lin Feng's voice was loud and clear, and it spread throughout the entire martial arts field.

The disciples in the audience responded in unison: "We will follow your instructions!"

The first competition was a magic contest, with Su Yao facing off against another core disciple, Zhao Yang.

Su Yao took the lead in launching the attack. She quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. In an instant, ice spikes emerged from the ground and shot towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang was not in a hurry. He changed the magic formula in his hand and a fire shield appeared in front of him, melting all the ice edges.

"Su Yao, your ice spells are powerful, but not flexible enough." Zhao Yang said as he controlled the fire shield to approach Su Yao.

Su Yao was a little anxious, "I can't be suppressed like this." She took a deep breath, adjusted her state, and cast a new spell. Suddenly, an ice rain fell from the sky, bypassing the fire shield and attacking Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang didn't expect Su Yao had this trick. He was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the icy rain.

"Good!" The disciples in the audience cheered.

In the end, Su Yao won the competition. She walked off the stage and Lin Feng came forward to greet her.

"Su Yao, you performed well just now. You were able to adjust your tactics in time when faced with difficulties, which is commendable. But you are still a little clumsy in the conversion of spiritual power, and you need to practice more." Lin Feng said seriously.

Su Yao nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice, Brother Lin Feng. I will try my best to improve."

The subsequent competitions became increasingly exciting, with various spells, sword techniques, and body movements emerging one after another. The disciples gave their all on stage, showcasing the style of the immortal sect.

However, during a competition, an accident occurred. While casting a powerful spell, a disciple's spiritual power suddenly lost control and rushed towards the viewing platform.

"Not good!" Lin Feng's face changed drastically. He flew up without hesitation and cast a defensive spell with all his strength to block the out-of-control spiritual power.

There was a cry of surprise from the audience, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, and at the same time quickly checked the situation in the viewing platform to ensure that no one was injured.

It turned out that the disciple's foundation was unstable when practicing the new spell, causing his spiritual power to go out of control. After Lin Feng calmed everyone down, he walked over to the disciple.

"How are you?" Lin Feng asked with concern.

The disciple's face was filled with guilt. "Senior Brother Lin Feng, I... I'm sorry to everyone. I shouldn't have been so reckless."

Lin Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't blame yourself. This should be a lesson. You must practice steadily and steadily in the future."

After a brief adjustment, the exchange conference continued.

As the competition progressed, the final match of this exchange conference finally arrived, with Zhang Yu facing off against another powerful core disciple, Zhou Ming.

Zhang Yu held the sword in his hand, his eyes determined, "Zhou Ming, I must fight you today!"

Zhou Ming smiled slightly, "I couldn't ask for more. Let me see what you can do."

From the outset, the two engaged in a fierce exchange. Zhang Yu's swordsmanship was fierce, with each strike accompanied by a whirring sound; Zhou Ming, on the other hand, was nimble, skillfully dodging Zhang Yu's attacks and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The two of them went back and forth, inseparable. The audience in the audience was so excited that they kept cheering for them.

"Come on, Zhang Yu!"

"Zhou Ming, don't show weakness!"

Lin Feng was also watching the two people's competition carefully from the audience, secretly praising in his heart: "The strength of both of them has greatly improved. This competition is really exciting."

At the critical moment, Zhang Yu unleashed his ultimate move, the "Swift Wind Sword Technique." His movements were as swift as lightning, and his sword moves were as fast as the wind. For a moment, a sea of ​​sword shadows enveloped Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming felt tremendous pressure. He concentrated all his energy and cast his strongest defensive spell.

With a loud "boom", powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out, and both of them were knocked back a few steps.

In the end, Zhang Yu narrowly defeated Zhou Ming with this move.

After the exchange meeting ended, Lin Feng stood on the podium again.

"This core disciple exchange conference has concluded successfully. All the disciples have demonstrated extraordinary strength and tenacious fighting spirit. I hope that through this exchange, everyone can discover their own shortcomings and continue to improve in future practice. The future of the Immortal Sect depends on you!" Lin Feng said.

Warm applause erupted from the audience, and the disciples' eyes were filled with hope and confidence for the future. After this exchange conference, the disciples of the Xianmen sect became more united, their enthusiasm for cultivation became increasingly high, and the entire Xianmen sect was filled with a positive and uplifting atmosphere.