From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 815: Selection of Excellent Refining Works

Seeing the uninvited guests attacking the Immortal Sect, Lin Feng was extremely anxious. However, the results of the competition had just been announced, and there were many follow-up matters to deal with. He also had to ensure the safety of the magic weapons that the participating disciples had painstakingly refined. He quickly turned to Su Yao beside him and said, "Su Yao, you must immediately lead a group of disciples to transfer the excellent artifacts of this competition to a safe place for safekeeping. We must not let these evildoers succeed."

Su Yao's eyes were firm and she nodded without hesitation, "Yes, brother, don't worry, I will complete the task!" After that, she quickly gathered a group of disciples who were agile and powerful, and hurried to the place where the magic weapons were stored.

Lin Feng turned to face the Great Elder, his eyes revealing determination, "Great Elder, I will go and hold off for a while. Please quickly summon the masters of the Immortal Sect to come to support." The Great Elder patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a serious expression, "Lin Feng, be careful, the Immortal Sect is relying on you!"

Lin Feng, sword in hand, charged at the attackers like lightning. As he charged, he pondered, "How dare these people act so recklessly in the Immortal Sect? They must pay the price, but we must also be cautious and not act rashly."

At this time, the middle-aged man wielding a huge battle axe saw Lin Feng rushing towards him, and laughed disdainfully: "You, a young boy, want to stop us?" Lin Feng glared at him and shouted loudly: "You bunch of bandits, the Immortal Gate is not a place for you to run wild!" Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng displayed the top swordsmanship of the Immortal Gate, and sharp sword energy shot towards the middle-aged man like lightning.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and swung his battle axe. A black spiritual shield instantly formed in front of him, easily blocking Lin Feng's sword energy. "Huh, is that all you have?" the middle-aged man sneered.

Lin Feng's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "This man is quite powerful, and we must not underestimate him." He quickly adjusted his tactics, continuing to use his sword energy to restrain the middle-aged man while keeping an eye on the movements of the attackers around him.

The other disciples of the Immortal Sect also reacted and quickly organized a defense. Zhang Yu cast a powerful fire spell, and fire dragons flew out from his hands and pounced on the attackers. "You bad guys, taste the power of my fire!" Zhang Yu roared.

Meanwhile, Yi Chen led a group of disciples skilled in formations to quickly deploy a defensive formation around the Immortal Gate. Yi Chen's expression was focused, his hands rapidly forming seals and muttering to himself. Soon, a shimmering defensive formation enveloped the Immortal Gate, adding another layer of protection. "Everyone, hold steady! Defend according to the formation's rhythm!" Yi Chen shouted.

On the other side, Su Yao led the disciples to carefully collect the excellent refining works of the competition. She looked at these magic weapons that condensed the disciples' hard work and secretly vowed in her heart: "I must protect you." Suddenly, a group of attackers discovered the actions of Su Yao and others and rushed towards them.

"Oh no! They've discovered us!" a disciple said nervously. Su Yao frowned and quickly said, "Everyone, calm down! Prepare to fight!" She was the first to cast an ice spell, sending icy spikes raining down on the attackers. "If you want to take the magic weapon, you'll have to get past me first!" Su Yao shouted.

While fighting, Su Yao thought anxiously: "It would be great if the magic weapon could be transferred away as soon as possible, so that Senior Brother Lin Feng and the others will not have to worry about anything." Just then, she saw an attacker preparing to launch a sneak attack on a fellow disciple. She was startled and shouted quickly: "Be careful!" She rushed forward desperately and used her body to block the attacker's spell.

"Senior Sister Su Yao!" Seeing this, the disciples gathered around and fought back against the attacker even harder. Su Yao gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, and said, "Don't worry about me, you must protect the magic weapon!"

Meanwhile, Lin Feng's battle with the middle-aged man intensified. The middle-aged man, seemingly enraged by Lin Feng's resistance, poured all his spiritual energy into his battle axe, which instantly erupted with a powerful dark force. "Kid, die!" the middle-aged man roared, slashing at Lin Feng with all his might.

Lin Feng felt the immense force of the blow, knowing that if he took it head-on, he would surely die. He quickly channeled his spiritual energy, unleashing an exquisite acrobatic technique. He vanished from the scene like a ghost, his axe striking nothing, the powerful force creating a massive crater in the ground.

"Is that all you can do?" Lin Feng deliberately challenged him after landing, trying to provoke the middle-aged man and find a flaw. The middle-aged man was indeed furious, swinging his axe again and attacking Lin Feng frantically. Lin Feng nimbly dodged, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, the Great Elder finally arrived with the Immortal Sect's masters. "Just in time!" Lin Feng was overjoyed. "Let's see how arrogant you can be this time!"

At the command of the Great Elder, the immortal sect masters unleashed powerful spells and martial arts, charging towards the attackers. For a moment, light flashed, spells roared, and the attackers gradually lost their resistance under the immortal sect's counterattack.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man thought to himself that it was not good. He knew that if they continued, their entire army would be annihilated. "Retreat!" the middle-aged man shouted, leading the remaining attackers to flee quickly.

Lin Feng looked at the fleeing enemy, and his hatred was hard to dissipate, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to pursue him at this time, so as not to fall into the enemy's ambush. He quickly turned around and ran in the direction of Su Yao.

When he arrived, he saw Su Yao leaning weakly against a disciple. Lin Feng's heart tightened, and he hurried forward to check. "Su Yao, how are you?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.

Su Yao forced a smile and said, "Brother, I'm fine. I just suffered a minor injury. I protected the magic weapon and didn't let them take it away."

Lin Feng looked at Su Yao, feeling both distressed and relieved. "You silly girl, don't work so hard in the future. Thanks to you this time, we have protected the masterpiece of the competition."

After this turmoil, although the Xianmen Sect successfully resisted the external enemies, it also suffered certain losses. Lin Feng knew that the crisis facing the Xianmen Sect was far from over and that the Xianmen Sect's strength must be improved as soon as possible. The excellent works selected from this weapon refining competition will become an important force in improving the Xianmen Sect's strength.

"Grand Elder, we can let our disciples become familiar with the use of the magic weapons selected in this competition as soon as possible to improve the overall combat effectiveness. At the same time, we must also strengthen the defense of the Immortal Gate to prevent the enemy from attacking again." Lin Feng said to the Grand Elder.

The Great Elder nodded in agreement. "Lin Feng, you are right. This incident has sounded the alarm for us. We can no longer take it lightly. From now on, the development of the Immortal Sect depends on young people like you."

Lin Feng looked at the determined eyes of the Great Elder, and a sense of mission surged in his heart. "Don't worry, Great Elder, I will do my best to protect the Immortal Sect and make it even stronger."

In the days that followed, under Lin Feng's leadership, the Xianmen actively repaired damaged defenses and strengthened their defenses. Meanwhile, the participating disciples began to delve into their own magical weapons, striving to unleash their maximum power. Lin Feng also pondered how to respond to future crises. After this turmoil, the Xianmen quietly gathered strength to prepare for new challenges...