C59 Song Zhuang's Actions Were Strange

The white-bearded old man handed over twenty thousand Divine Stones to Lin Feng with a bright smile on his face. Lin Feng had already proven a lot with his strength, so the old man's attitude towards Lin Feng was naturally better than the others. To be able to fight with the Fourth Son of Saint to such an intense degree was already very good.

"Thank you, Senior." Lin Feng accepted the Divine Stone and immediately absorbed the energy within the five thousand Divine Stones. In an instant, Lin Feng felt refreshed, as if an aura was about to overflow from his body. This was a feeling that he had never felt before.

After adjusting his aura, the feeling of expansion began to weaken until it subsided. This Divine Stone was indeed a good thing for breaking through. Just by absorbing five thousand Divine Stones, he could already feel an endless amount of power.

"Your name is Lin Feng?" The old man asked with great interest.

Lin Feng nodded his head and said with a smile, "Yes, I am Lin Feng."

"Ya, I don't dare, I don't dare. According to seniority, you are my Martial Uncle."

After Lin Feng admitted that his name was Lin Feng, the old man immediately shook his head with a bitter smile on his face. Lin Feng immediately understood that this old man was probably of the same generation as Tian Qiong.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Right at this moment, thunder rumbled high in the sky, and the entire space became unusually solemn. The Fourth Son of Saint Moda let out a muffled groan, and his figure flew backwards, while Song Zhuang's expression remained unchanged. He retracted his elemental strength and steadily landed on the ground.

The Fourth Son of Saint Moda was supported by Qilin and barely managed to stand on the ground. His face was abnormally pale as he looked at Song Zhuang with a serious expression.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Da did not believe that any random disciple would have such powerful strength. When he was fighting with Song Zhuang just now, he felt more and more that the other party's elemental strength was abundant, and was on a completely different level from his.

Song Zhuang's Elemental Strength was very terrifying, but for some reason, Mo Da saw that Song Zhuang was the same as him, an expert at the Holy Emperor with Initial Success.

"I am me, hehe." When Song Zhuang heard Mo Da's question, he only smiled faintly and did not say much.

Hearing that, Mo Da's face darkened. He held his arm and shouted in a deep voice: "I, Mo Da, will remember what happened today. See you in the future!"

As Mo Da spoke, he held his arm and disappeared from the Exchange Hall, along with Qilin.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned. An unknown disciple had actually defeated the dignified Fourth Son of Saint Moda! Although the Fourth Son of Saint was already the weakest, he was still not someone that anyone could bully.

But today, one was called Lin Feng, and the other was called Song Zhuang. These two young boys had caused the Fourth Son of Saint to lose all face.

Lin Feng walked to Song Zhuang's side. Although Lin Feng suspected the other party's identity, he would not take the initiative to ask. Since the other party did not say anything, then there must be something to be worried about, and there was no need for him to ask.

"It's a pity that Qilin has left. He hasn't called me grandpa three times!" Song Zhuang looked at the place where Qilin had disappeared, and could not help but turn around and smile at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and said, "I just want to dampen his spirit. As for calling me grandpa, that's not important."

"Tsk, tsk, what a nice way to put it. If he really shouted, you would probably gladly accept it." When Song Zhuang heard Lin Feng's words, he could not help but ridicule him.

Hearing that, Lin Feng laughed heartily, and Song Zhuang also laughed. Neither of them said anything.

"Alright, it's not easy to come to the Exchange Hall. Why don't you and I win some more Divine Stones?" Song Zhuang asked Lin Feng in a deep voice.

Lin Feng nodded his head. It didn't matter to him. At most, he would lose the competition, and it wouldn't be a loss for him.

"Alright, then let's split up and begin." Song Zhuang nodded his head, then took a step forward and went straight to the stage to participate in the competition for the Divine Stone.

Lin Feng also walked up the stage and began to participate in the competition to win the Divine Stone.

After an hour, their results were very objective. Lin Feng fought fifteen battles and won thirteen. He won two in a draw and obtained two hundred and thirty thousand Divine Stones.

Song Zhuang had won twenty battles and four hundred thousand Divine Stones had all entered his Space Ring. Everyone was extremely envious, but no one dared to snatch them away, because from the moment Song Zhuang defeated the Fourth Son of Saint Moda, he had already been thought to be a dark horse in the Divine Sect.

Lin Feng was not bad either, and no one would snatch it from him, unless it was an expert of the Holy Emperor with Initial Success. However, an expert of the Holy Emperor with Initial Success would not snatch it for the sake of his dignity. If he failed, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Song Zhuang and Lin Feng each took a ring filled with Divine Stones and left the Exchange Hall. The flying shuttle continued to shuttle through the sky, soaring above the clouds.

"Lin Feng, these Divine Stones are for you."

Song Zhuang took out the four hundred thousand Divine Stones that he had obtained and handed them all over to Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng to be a little surprised. Then, he asked doubtfully: "Brother Song Zhuang, why is that so?"

"I'll give you the Divine Stone. I hope that you can grow up faster, and I will also complete my mission." Song Zhuang said in a deep voice, causing Lin Feng's face to immediately turn serious, and his heart to become even more suspicious.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Feng could not help but doubt Song Zhuang's intentions. Lin Feng did not know what the former wanted to do.

Song Zhuang controlled the flying shuttle and increased its speed. He turned around and smiled at Lin Feng: "You don't need to know too much. You just need to know that someone wants you to grow up quickly."

As Song Zhuang spoke, he controlled the flying shuttle with his left hand at an even faster speed. In less than ten minutes, the two of them arrived at the main hall of the Divine Sect.

Song Zhuang accepted the flying shuttle and handed it over to Lin Feng.

"This is also for you to use. In the Divine Sect, there is no lack of going out for training. You can't do without the flying shuttle."

"I want to know, why are you helping me?" Lin Feng did not reach out to catch Song Zhuang's flying shuttle, but asked in a deep voice.

If Song Zhuang did not give him a satisfactory answer, he would not want it, including the Divine Stone. Lin Feng did not like to owe others favors.

Song Zhuang understood Lin Feng's temper, so he laughed and said, "I know what you are confused about. How about this, as long as you can win the selection of Son of Saint of the Divine Sect, I will tell you the reason."

"The Selection Competition of Son of Saint?" Lin Feng was startled, and his face was filled with doubt.

"That's right, only if you become a Son of Saint will you be qualified to know my identity." As Song Zhuang spoke, his expression became even more serious.

Hearing this, Lin Feng was deep in thought, but he still nodded his head. No matter what, this was something he needed to do. There was no limit to a person's pursuit.

"Alright, I promise you, Song Zhuang." Lin Feng knew how to make a choice, and he also knew that Song Zhuang's request would not harm him.

As a result, Song Zhuang gave the flying shuttle and the Divine Stone to Lin Feng in one go. He also briefly introduced the rules of the Selection Competition of Son of Saint, causing Lin Feng to be completely shocked.

Because the selection of the Son of Saint this time was different from the past. While selecting the Fifth Son of Saint, all disciples were also allowed to challenge these five Son of Saint. In other words, if Lin Feng challenged the Fourth Son of Saint and won, then Lin Feng would be the Fourth Son of Saint. If he challenged the Third Son of Saint and won, he would also become the Third Son of Saint, and the original Son of Saint would have to abdicate.

This kind of rule made Lin Feng feel a trace of excitement. Only competition had passion.

"Since that's the case, the Fourth Son of Saint must be careful."

Lin Feng could not help but curl his lips and laugh. He thought about this enemy who would not rest until one of them died, the Fourth Son of Saint.