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The new disciple, who was able to be assigned directly to the Celestial Fruit Orchard without any training, clearly has considerable cultivation or exceptional intelligence, allowing him to meet the requirements of the Demon Suppression Sect in a short time.
It is important to note that disciples entering the Demon Suppression Sect must first undergo training in literacy. Every disciple in training is given a manual based on their situation, and those who cannot read naturally cannot cultivate. For example, when Lingfeng first entered the Demon Suppression Sect, he had to learn to read.
The second phase of training for entering the Demon Suppression Sect involves physical training. The sect also assigns disciples to suitable places for cultivation based on their individual circumstances.
Lingfeng did not undergo much physical training initially because he had already experienced extensive physical training in that world. Therefore, as long as he could maintain a balance between his physique and Spiritual Energy, he would meet the requirements here.
However, this new disciple, despite appearing unremarkable, managed to enter the Demon Suppression Sect so easily and quickly become a guardian disciple, indicating that he must possess some talent.
"Do you know his background?" Lingfeng asked curiously, tilting his head.
Enchanting shook her head and said, "During the recruitment of disciples, he was granted an audience with the sect leader due to his martial arts abilities. After that, for some unknown reason, the sect leader ordered him to be assigned here."
Lingfeng nodded, smirking slightly as he stepped closer to the disciple.
"Why aren't you leaving?" the disciple asked in confusion.
Ignoring the strange look from the disciple, Lingfeng patted his shoulder and smiled, "I've heard about you, but I'm still curious about your cultivation."
The disciple was taken aback, realizing that Lingfeng was trying to provoke him. He turned away and remained motionless like a rock, choosing to ignore Lingfeng.
"Technically, I am also your Shixu, so I have the right to test your abilities. And you better not underestimate me; I've already learned quite a bit about the Five Peaks' Spell. If you impress me, perhaps I might even teach you some Spell!" Lingfeng boasted about his skills, hoping to entice him.
The disciple glanced at Lingfeng and gave a perfunctory smile before saying, "I only recognize my sect's Shixu, so I don't know you!"
Lingfeng was secretly delighted; it seemed he was dealing with someone who wouldn't easily yield. Seeing Enchanting waiting eagerly for a show, he realized she wasn't in a hurry to enter the Celestial Fruit Orchard. He then said to the disciple, "In that case, do you dare to compete with me?" Before the disciple could respond, Lingfeng added, "If you're afraid to accept this challenge, then you're not worthy of being a disciple of the Demon Suppression Sect; you'd better leave soon!"
Lingfeng was merely using provocation tactics and was surprised when it worked. The disciple became furious upon hearing Lingfeng's words. He shrugged off several other disciples trying to hold him back and stepped up defiantly in front of Lingfeng. "If I dare say 'no,' I'll immediately roll out of the Demon Suppression Sect. But if you lose, you leave this place at once!"
Lingfeng laughed coldly twice and curiously sized up the disciple. He looked average in appearance and stature; it was hard to gauge his true cultivation level. Confidently he said, "I'll only use martial arts power; of course, you can freely use your proficient Spell."
"No need!" The disciple waved his hand casually and said, "Feel free to use any skills you have. If you lose, don't hold back on me. Also, what will happen if I lose?"
Lingfeng was immediately attracted by the disciple's boldness and smiled, saying, "Since you insist, I'll go along with it. But I haven't thought of how to punish you yet; we'll decide that after you lose!"
With that, the two stepped back a few paces. The other disciples seemed to sense that things were about to get serious and quickly moved away.
"Enchanting, aren't you going to hide?" Lingfeng didn't forget about Enchanting standing aside. Knowing that anything could happen when the battle began, he addressed Enchanting.
Enchanting shook her head with a smile and then lightly waved her hands in front of her chest. A transparent water membrane enveloped her like a bubble.
Neither Lingfeng nor the disciple used any weapons; although their hands were empty, they both exuded an impressive aura. Lingfeng could clearly feel the surge of True Qi within the disciple. Although his Spiritual Energy was not obvious, Lingfeng knew that his martial arts foundation must be very strong, possibly even on par with his own.
"Make your move!" Having estimated the disciple's abilities, Lingfeng extended his right hand and lightly curled his fingers.
The disciple showed a hint of disdain and stepped forward, making a feint before suddenly vanishing into thin air.
Gasps of surprise erupted from the crowd, and even Enchanting looked astonished, glancing worriedly at Lingfeng.
Lingfeng was also taken aback; he hadn't expected the disciple's speed to be so fast. However, the gap in their cultivation levels was still significant. Through Adapt to the Qi Field, Lingfeng could clearly sense the disciple's movements.
The disciple seemed to have gauged Lingfeng's cultivation level as well, so instead of attacking directly, he spun rapidly around Lingfeng, trying to create an illusion.
"You still underestimate me!" Lingfeng said slowly and deliberately. Then he flashed and left behind a fleeting afterimage before disappearing from his original spot.
Realizing he had encountered a worthy opponent, the disciple panicked and slowed down considerably, revealing himself in front of everyone.
At that moment, Lingfeng's voice echoed from all directions: "You have made many mistakes. First..."
Suddenly, a hand appeared as if from thin air and rested on the disciple's shoulder, causing his speed to decrease significantly once more.
Instinctively, the disciple reached out to grab it, but the hand that had appeared in mid-air had already vanished.
"You are too complacent. You must understand that in the Cultivation Realm, there are countless individuals above your level, and your arrogance is your greatest weakness!"
"Second..."
At this moment, Lingfeng's hands appeared out of thin air, yet no one could see his body, as if his hands had separated from him.
The hands moved forward and backward to hold the disciple, then gently pressed on the disciple's acupoints, rendering him unable to move.
"Your martial arts foundation is impressive, but you do not know how to adapt to the situation. Just now, when I remained still, you could have fully utilized your speed advantage to attack me, but you were too hesitant in your mind and lost that opportunity. Third..."
The disciple tried to struggle, but Lingfeng had already sealed his front and back acupoints.
"You are too arrogant and do not respect your opponent; this will make it easy for you to create enmities with others!"
As he spoke, a whirlwind appeared in front of the disciple, and soon after, Lingfeng's figure also appeared before him.
Lingfeng exhaled and stepped forward lightly as if walking on clouds. He patted the disciple's shoulder and smiled, asking, "Do you remember my words?"
A glimmer of determination flashed in the disciple's eyes. He then grinned and began to tremble violently.
Lingfeng instinctively took a step back, looking at the disciple in astonishment, seemingly unable to believe what he was witnessing.
"I haven't lost yet; your punishment came a bit too early!" He did not take Lingfeng's words to heart; his response seemed forced out through clenched teeth.
Immediately afterward, a massive surge of True Qi erupted from his body. After reverberating within him for a moment, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds from his bones, the True Qi exploded outward like an eruption.
Lingfeng was stunned by the immense power he unleashed. Before he could react, he heard a muffled thud as he was sent flying sideways.
Enchanting was taken aback and was about to rush forward to assist Lingfeng when suddenly the True Qi that erupted from the disciple struck against Enchanting's protective barrier, instantly shattering it.
Enchanting was stunned; she never expected that this inconspicuous disciple possessed such formidable power. For a moment, she stood there in shock.
The disciple saw Lingfeng fly out and immediately rushed forward, his right hand transforming into a claw as he aimed for Lingfeng's neck.
Such an impact naturally could not cause any real harm to Lingfeng. Although he had been sent flying, it was only because he had not been prepared in advance. Now that he saw the disciple rapidly attacking him, Lingfeng no longer underestimated him. He lightly turned his body at an angle, then landed on his feet, leaning back slightly.
Although the disciple was formidable, the length of his arms was limited, and several attempts to grab Lingfeng's neck failed. In desperation, he reached for Lingfeng's clothes instead.
Lingfeng chuckled and narrowed his eyes, saying, "You have too many openings!"
To grab Lingfeng's clothes, the disciple had to lower his head slightly. At this moment, with his body bent over, he had left himself open to Lingfeng's counterattack.
Lingfeng's hands moved toward the disciple's neck, using a technique that allowed him to leverage the disciple's weight against him. The disciple slipped and fell onto Lingfeng, just as he was about to get up quickly. However, Lingfeng had already rolled over and pinned him down, binding his hands and feet so he could not move.
The disciple struggled for a while, but having exhausted too much energy when breaking through earlier, he was now powerless.
Lingfeng was also panting heavily. Although he had only used martial arts techniques moments ago, it had indeed consumed a lot of his stamina. After a while, seeing that the disciple beneath him was no longer resisting, he asked, "Do you admit defeat?"
The disciple did not respond; he merely lowered his head in frustration, breathing heavily like a young bull that had just been in a fight, appearing overwhelmed.
Lingfeng then smiled with satisfaction and exhaustion, disregarding his image as he lay on top of him.
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