From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 541: Winning the Swordsmanship Contest, Immortal Sect's Magic Contest

Ye Chen scratched Lin Feng's arm during the duel with him, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for Lin Feng.

The pain in his arm made Lin Feng frown, but his eyes became more determined.

"Ye Chen, don't be happy too soon!" Lin Feng said gritting his teeth.

Ye Chen sneered and said, "Lin Feng, you are already injured, how can you fight me again?"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and thought to himself: "I must not give up at this moment. I must fight for honor!"

At this time, Wang Meng in the audience was extremely anxious.

"Brother Lin, you must hold on!" Wang Meng shouted loudly.

Zhao Xue's face was also filled with worry: "Lin Feng, come on, you can do it!"

Lin Feng heard their shouts and a surge of strength surged in his heart.

He readjusted his stance, the sword trembling slightly in his hand, as if gathering strength with him.

Ye Chen attacked again, his sword as fast as the wind, heading straight for Lin Feng's vital points.

Lin Feng dodged sideways and swung his sword back.

"Dang!" The two swords collided again, bursting into dazzling sparks.

"Lin Feng, you are just making a last-ditch effort!" Ye Chen roared.

Lin Feng remained unmoved: "It's still unknown who will win or lose!"

The two men fought back and forth, sword shadows crisscrossed, and the entire arena was shrouded in sharp sword energy.

Lin Feng's wound was bleeding due to the intense exercise, but he seemed to feel no pain. He had only one belief - to defeat Ye Chen.

"Ah!" Lin Feng shouted and displayed his unique skills.

His sword suddenly shone brightly and turned into countless sword shadows, attacking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's face changed and he resisted hurriedly.

"Now!" Lin Feng spotted Ye Chen's weakness and stabbed him with a sword.

Ye Chen wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Lin Feng's sword stopped at Ye Chen's throat.

"You lost." Lin Feng said, panting.

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with reluctance, but he still lowered his head: "I lost, you won, Lin Feng."

There was a moment of silence in the audience, followed by a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng!" Everyone shouted his name in unison.

Wang Meng excitedly rushed onto the stage and hugged Lin Feng: "Brother Lin, you are so amazing! I knew you could win!"

Zhao Xue also ran over, tears in her eyes: "Lin Feng, you made us worry so much."

Lin Feng looked at them with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't fall down easily."

The headmaster walked onto the stage, his face filled with satisfaction: "Lin Feng, you have proven your strength once again. You are the pride of the Immortal Sect!"

Lin Feng bowed and said, "Thank you, Master. This is all thanks to the cultivation of the Immortal Sect."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Lin Feng raised the sword high in his hand. He knew that this was just a small achievement on his path of cultivation, and there would be more challenges waiting for him in the future.

But at this moment, he was enjoying the glory of this victory, his heart filled with anticipation for the future...

Lin Feng won first place in the swordsmanship competition and became the object of admiration of all the people in the Xianmen. However, before the glory faded, the Xianmen ushered in a new event - the magic competition.

On this day, the Immortal Sect was bustling with activity. Disciples gathered in groups of three or five to discuss the upcoming magic competition. Among them were Lin Feng, Wang Meng, and Zhao Xue.

"Brother Lin, this magic competition is no easier than the sword competition. Do you have confidence?" Wang Meng asked, scratching his head.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with confidence: "No matter what competition it is, I will give it my all."

Zhao Xue nodded gently: "Lin Feng, I believe in your strength, but you must also be careful. Magic is very changeable, and there may be unexpected situations."

Lin Feng said: "Don't worry, I'm ready."

At this moment, the leader appeared in front of everyone.

"Dear disciples, the magic competition is an important moment to test the results of your magic practice. I hope that everyone can show their true level and bring glory to the immortal sect!" The voice of the sect leader was loud and majestic.

The disciples responded in unison: "We will follow the Master's instructions!"

The bell for the start of the competition rang, and the participating disciples walked towards the competition field.

The moment Lin Feng stepped onto the field, he felt a tense yet exciting atmosphere. Various defensive formations were set up around the field to prevent the powerful spells from causing excessive damage.

"In the first round, we'll compete in fireball!" the referee announced loudly.

The disciples used their fireball techniques one after another, and blazing fireballs danced in the air.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, concentrated his spiritual power, and instantly a huge fireball appeared in his hand, burning brightly.

"Lin Feng's fireball technique is powerful and his spiritual power control is precise!" a disciple exclaimed.

After the first round of competition, Lin Feng successfully advanced.

In the next few rounds of competition, the difficulty of spells continued to increase, including Ice Cone, Wind Blade, etc.

In the ice cone competition, dozens of sharp ice cones instantly condensed in front of Lin Feng, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Look at my ice cone!" Lin Feng shouted, and the ice cone shot towards the target like lightning.

In the wind blade competition, the wind blade controlled by Lin Feng whizzed past, and the cutting force was terrifying.

As the competition progressed, the contestants who entered the finals were finally selected. In addition to Lin Feng, there was also a senior sister named Liu Yun.

Senior Sister Liu Yun has always been a leader in magic practice in the immortal sect. She is proficient in many kinds of magic and her strength should not be underestimated.

On the eve of the finals, Wang Meng said with some concern: "Brother Lin, this Senior Sister Liu Yun is not someone you can easily deal with. You better be careful."

Lin Feng's expression was firm: "I will go all out, no matter who my opponent is."

Zhao Xue encouraged: "Lin Feng, believe in your ability, you can do it."

The finals began and the referee announced that the competition event was "Thunder and Lightning Spell".

Liu Yun took the first step, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and bolts of lightning struck Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry. He cast a spell to form a shield to block the lightning attack.

"Lin Feng, take it!" Liu Yun shouted loudly.

The lightning became more and more intense, and cracks began to appear on Lin Feng's shield.

"Oh no, the shield won't be able to hold up if this goes on." Lin Feng thought to himself.

He decided to take the initiative and condensed a powerful lightning in his hand, counterattacking Liu Yun.

Liu Yun smiled slightly and dodged it easily.

"Lin Feng, you need to practice your lightning spells more." Liu Yun said.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth: "That's not necessarily true!"

The two men fought back and forth, thunder and lightning intertwined in the air, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The disciples outside the stadium were all stunned.

"The magic of these two is too powerful!"

“I don’t know who will win in the end.”

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly discovered a flaw in Liu Yun's magic...