From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

After successfully bringing back the spiritual herbs, Lin Feng and his companions became heroes of the clan, receiving respect and praise from their clansmen. However, they did not become complacent, but continued to practice diligently in preparation for the upcoming clan competition.

In the family's martial arts training ground, Lin Feng was practicing swordsmanship alone, and every time he drew his sword, there was a sharp sound of wind.

"Brother Lin Feng, you work so hard and don't even take a break." Ling'er came over with water and said with concern.

Lin Feng put away his sword, took the water Ling'er handed him, and took a sip. "Ling'er, the family competition is about to start, I can't let my guard down."

Ling'er nodded gently, "I know, but you also have to take care of your health."

At this time, Wang Meng and Li San also came over.

"Lin Feng, I heard that the rewards for this competition are very generous." Wang Meng said excitedly.

Li San's eyes lit up. "It would be great if I could get a reward."

Lin Feng looked at them and said, "Rewards are secondary. The important thing is to test our strength through the competition and improve ourselves."

Zhao Xue also came over and said, "Lin Feng is right. We can't participate in the competition just for the reward."

Wang Meng scratched his head and said, "Hey, I know. I'm just a little bit looking forward to it."

As the days passed, the atmosphere of the family competition became more and more intense, and everyone was making final preparations for the competition.

One day, Lin Feng and Wang Meng were practicing against each other.

"Wang Meng, your strength is enough, but your speed needs to be improved." Lin Feng said while resisting Wang Meng's attack.

Wang Meng panted, "I know, but it's just hard to improve."

"Don't be anxious, take your time and pay attention to your breathing and rhythm." Lin Feng instructed patiently.

Ling'er and Zhao Xue watched from the side, cheering them on from time to time.

"Lin Feng, Wang Meng, come on!" Ling'er shouted.

Zhao Xue was thinking about her own tactics. "There are many masters in this competition. I have to prepare well."

Li San ran over and said, "Oh no! I heard that several masters from the neighboring family will also come to participate in our competition."

"What?" Everyone was surprised.

Lin Feng frowned, "It seems that this competition will be very intense."

Wang Meng clenched his fists and said, "What are you afraid of? We are not bad either!"

Ling'er was a little worried, "Lin Feng, then we have to work harder."

Lin Feng nodded, "Well, everyone should double their training these days."

In the following days, everyone practiced hard almost day and night.

The day before the competition, the elders of the family gathered everyone together.

"Children, tomorrow is the family competition. I hope you can perform at your best and bring honor to the family." said the patriarch.

Everyone answered in unison, "Yes, Chief!"

Lin Feng secretly vowed in his heart, "I must achieve good results in this competition and not let everyone down."

At night, Lin Feng lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"I don't know what kind of opponent I will meet tomorrow, but I won't back down." Lin Feng thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Wang Meng was also thinking about tomorrow's competition, "I must show everyone how powerful I am!"

Ling'er was a little nervous, "I hope everything goes well."

Zhao Xue remained calm and said, "As long as we perform at our usual level, there will be no problem."

Li San was practicing martial arts in his dreams, "Hey, look at my special moves!"

As soon as the dawn light broke through the sky, Lin Feng jumped out of bed and began to prepare for the new day.