Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 244: Top Ten Disciples

Tiger Roar Dragon Fist only consists of four moves.

The first move, Tiger Roar Mountain Forest!

The second move, Tiger Roar Dragon Chant!

The third move, Dragon Roams the World!

The fourth move, Dragon Battle Star Field!

Lin Feng started his cultivation from the first move, Tiger Roar Mountain Forest.

Atop the mountain summit, Lin Feng’s form was like a tiger, his fists swinging with great momentum and heavy force.

Gradually, as time passed, Lin Feng’s speed became faster and faster, with continuous shadows of fists on the mountain summit, and occasionally the roar of a tiger echoed, shaking the mountains and forests.

The following days passed peacefully for Lin Feng.

He practiced Tiger Roar Dragon Fist during the day, and cultivated his True Qi and physical body at night.

Tiger Roar Dragon Fist, truly an Ancient Martial Technique, was extremely difficult to cultivate.

It took Lin Feng ten days to just barely get started, and reaching the initial accomplishment state would probably require at least a month or two of rigorous practice.

"Dragon Roams the World!"

Atop the mountain summit, Lin Feng struck out with a fierce punch.

Instantly, a thick and heavy punch shadow tore through the air, booming into the rolling clouds below the cliff.

Roar!

Accompanying the appearance of the punch shadow was a deep dragon chant, striking fear into the soul.

A moment later, Lin Feng drew back his fist and stood still.

"This fist technique is indeed difficult to practice, but if it’s brought to great accomplishment, the attack power will even surpass the Divine Wind Sword Technique!"

Lin Feng thought to himself.

"No rush, in the upcoming days, I aim to advance my cultivation into the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

Subsequently, Lin Feng left the cliff and returned to his own courtyard.

Just as he entered his courtyard, he saw several Sixth Generation Disciples hurriedly running in from outside.

"The great competition is about to start!"

"It’s starting? How could it be so soon?"

Lin Feng asked in confusion.

There are still nearly three months until the end of the year! Isn’t the great competition always before the year ends?

"Ah, it’s Lin Feng, yes, they just posted the announcement!"

A round-faced chubby boy, very excited, laughed loudly: "The great competition, it officially starts in one and a half months!"

"In one and a half months!"

Lin Feng nodded, the timing was indeed ample.

"Yes! It is said that every year’s great competition is about a month before the end of the year."

Another skinny boy, rubbing his hands in anticipation, laughingly said: "This year, I also want to make a name for myself in the great competition!"

"Hehe, has your cultivation reached the peak of Martial Master Second Layer?"

The round-faced chubby boy scrutinized him for a while and asked with a smile.

"Of course."

"In one and a half months, huh?"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, a trace of anticipation on his face.

Just as Lin Feng was about to return to his room, someone else walked into the courtyard.

"Brother Wang!"

Lin Feng’s face immediately brightened with a smile.

The person arriving was his mentor Wang Hui, Lin Feng’s senior brother.

Strictly speaking, he was also a disciple under the Iron Spear Divine Marquis.

"Junior brother, your last fight with those barbarians from the Seven Great Tribes was truly splendid. Although I didn’t witness it myself, I’ve heard many people praising you non-stop, you..."

Wang Hui broke into a smile as he saw Lin Feng.

But Wang Hui’s words were cut off abruptly.

"Your... your cultivation? It has reached the peak of Martial Master Fourth Layer?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Wang Hui’s face.

The last time he saw Lin Feng, Lin Feng was only at the peak of Martial Master Second Layer, and now, just after a few short months, he had reached the peak of Martial Master Fourth Layer!

Even Wang Hui, as a mentor, couldn’t help but be shocked by the pace of Lin Feng’s cultivation.

Truly a prodigious talent!

This has already completely exceeded the limits of the Star Level!

Even master sees clearly!

Wang Hui thought to himself.

"Hehe! My current cultivation has indeed reached the Peak of Great Martial Master Fourth Layer!"

Lin Feng laughed.

Immediately, Lin Feng called Wang Hui, and they both sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard.

"Senior brother, in this grand competition, I will definitely make it into the top ten, striving for first place!"

Lin Feng smiled confidently.

"Hehe!"

Wang Hui shook his head silentl, clearly dismissing Lin Feng’s words, and said, "I came to find you this time to discuss the grand competition with you!"

"Oh! Please speak, senior brother!"

Lin Feng reigned in his smile and gazed intently at the other.

Wang Hui pondered for a moment and organized his words.

"The grand competition is an annual grand event at the Divine Wind Camp, it is no ordinary competition!"

"It is a competition where the Fifth Generation Disciples and Sixth Generation Disciples participate together, the top thirty will be rewarded, and the top ten even more so!"

"Don’t even think about the top ten, but with your ability to fight above your level, if you’re fortunate enough to enter the top thirty, it would already be extremely impressive!"

"Wait until next year when your cultivation improves and you enter the Fifth Generation Disciples’ quota, then aim for the top ten."

"Once you enter the top ten and become one of the top ten disciples, you will be a Direct Disciple of our master!"

"Therefore, you must not slack in your cultivation! If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can ask me!"

Wang Hui briefly introduced the situation of the grand competition and encouraged Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of gratitude.

This senior brother truly cared for him, deserving of his respect.

"Senior brother, rest assured!"

Lin Feng’s expression turned serious and he solemnly said, "Not next year, in this year’s grand competition, I’m determined to enter the top ten, even first place is not impossible! I fear none of those Fifth Generation Disciples!"

Lin Feng was not blindly confident, his cultivation was about to break through.

Once he steps into the Great Martial Master Fifth Layer Realm, his strength will surely increase explosively again.

Moreover, he had not yet used the elixir he exchanged last time at the Purple Gold Hall.

Whether in cultivation or physical strength, he could further improve before the grand competition.

"Ah! You really are... too arrogant!"

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Wang Hui couldn’t help but frown.

Lin Feng’s arrogance frustrated him greatly.

"Do you know what level the current top ten disciples are?"

"They have been cultivating for years longer than you, they are not here to eat, drink and play, every one of them possesses Peak Great Martial Master Sixth Layer Cultivation, each with strong battle power and capable of defeating enemies above their level!"

"As for the first place, you stand even less of a chance!"

"Nangong Linjue, the person with incredible battle power, in the last national campaign task, alone in Zhenxiong City, he slaughtered twenty-one Seventh Layer Great Martial Masters and eighty-six Sixth Layer Great Martial Masters from the Seven Great Tribes, invincible!"

"It can be said, although he is at the Peak of the Great Martial Master Sixth Layer, even the Seventh Layer disciples within our inner sect are hardly his match!"

"Now, do you still think you can defeat him?"

Wang Hui relayed the situation of the top ten disciples to Lin Feng, trying to make him see the gap.

With this, he aimed to suppress Lin Feng’s pride to prevent him from being blindly arrogant.

Nangong Linjue?

Lin Feng vaguely remembered this name, in his memory this person seemed to be a sidekick to Yu Wen Tuo, simply a passerby; how could he now be the top among these Fifth Generation Disciples?

Could it be that after Lin Feng killed Yu Wen Tuo, some characters and events that shouldn’t have appeared changed as well?

"Nangong Linjue, he’s Hulan Bo’s man, right?"

Lin Feng, after hearing Wang Hui’s words, was silent for a while, then suddenly asked.

"Correct! Nangong Linjue is indeed Hulan Bo’s student! You must know, Hulan Bo, being the strongest instructor in Divine Wind Camp, has many students."

Wang Hui nodded and added, "Not just him, but also Duan Bingye ranked second, Li Jiantong ranked fourth, Yi Xiaoguang ranked seventh, you must be cautious of these people!"

After Wang Hui finished, recalling Lin Feng’s feud with Yu Wen Tuo, he advised, "During the grand competition, be careful, if you encounter these experts and can’t defeat them, concede early!"

Lin Feng quietly listened to Wang Hui speak, remaining silent.

Duan Bingye, Li Jiantong, Yi Xiaoguang.

In the previous life, Lin Feng was completely unaware of their existence, clearly, these were individuals who rose because of Lin Feng’s actions.

Yet within Lin Feng’s eyes, flashes of sharpness glimmered.