C7

Ling Feng slowly straightened his bloodied body and stubbornly stood up. He stared fixedly at the dumbstruck Sect Master Lin Tianhao in the arena without the slightest fear.

Everyone was quiet, and at this time, the entire competition grounds was extremely quiet, including Zi Xiang, they stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief. In their eyes, this was practically a fantasy and it was impossible for something to happen, but they never thought that it would actually happen right in front of their eyes, and they could not help but believe it.

His smile was like a flower's, and when he truly saw that the person carrying him in her arms was Zi Xiang, he only saw him staring at Zi Xiang, his face full of pride as he trembled and said:

"Haha, Feng Er has really given me face this time, how can I not be happy?" Laughing loudly, Zi Xiang did not conceal his excitement in the slightest.

Right now, when Lin Tianhao realized that his son would not wake up in a short period of time, he immediately ordered someone to carry him away, and he wanted to leave as well.

How could Zi Xiang be willing to let him leave just like that? He immediately carried Ling Feng and stood up, with a solemn look on his face, he said:

"Master, Feng Er has already successfully defeated an expert of the zhenyuan realm, and all of us have personally witnessed it. I think, there shouldn't be any problems if we let him join our Haotian Sect, right?"

"Zi Xiang, have you forgotten the rules of my Haotian Sect accepting disciples? Ling Feng did not manage to cultivate the zhenyuan, so he is not qualified to stay in my Haotian Sect! " coldly looked at Zi Xiang as he spoke with his murderous spirit. When he saw his nephew miserably defeated by Zi Xiang's disciple, his entire being could be said to be enraged to the extreme. If he was allowed to, he would definitely kill his way over no matter what means he used.

"Master, I only ask you one question, is what you said before still true or not?!" Ignoring Lin Tianqi, Zi Xiang looked at him and asked.

"This …" He frowned, his own son had been defeated, at that moment, Lin Tianhao's heart was in turmoil, but as a sect elder of the Master, he should have had some demeanor, after all, he had agreed to the words just now in front of all the elders of the Haotian Sect.

But at this time, without waiting for him to say anything, Ling Feng who was in Zi Xiang's embrace suddenly struggled out, and said while clenching his teeth:

"No need, I will not join the Haotian Sect!"