"I didn't expect to witness the birth of a second-level elite warrior!"

"Yes! This Kuang Lei is almost here to this Trial City together. I didn't expect that he is already a second-level elite warrior..."

"It's a good trip today!"

"Hmph! It's nothing great. If you defeat the true warrior at the peak of the fourth level, you will be considered worthy of your name! This is just the referee's side gang."

"There is no rule in the rules, the challenge must be the fourth-level peak true warrior..."

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Seeing the crazy thunder leaving his name on the second-level elite warrior's name-retaining stone, the warriors on the schoolyard suddenly rang out loudly.

There are envious things, jealous things, and there are disdainful things. In short, the name of Kuang Lei resounded throughout the city of trial in one day, and it will spread to the entire Daqing Kingdom.

"Mad Thunder, continue?"

After seeing Kuang Lei leave his name on the name stone, these referees asked.

"Naturally continue!"

Kuang Lei was not afraid of fighting at all, and this was what he pursued. He used spiritual medicine to compete again and again, just for the sake of fighting?

The money master killed and killed him. His body was metal, and he practiced metal skills and martial arts. Then he would spend his life in battle, and the more he fought, the more he became stronger.

"I want to rest for half an hour!" Kuang Lei was not stupid either. He fought for two consecutive games, and even he was very tired.

Of course, there is nothing to ask for his request. Most people are at one hour between battles. After all, in the case of wheel battles, few people can resist it.

"Who dares to fight!!"

Half an hour later, Kuang Lei stood up from the ring and roared wildly.

"Referee, I want to register!" Ye Feng walked from the crowd and said.

"you?"

After seeing Ye Feng's appearance, the referees frowned slightly.

People who come to participate in the ring are usually young warriors in their twenties and thirties, and very few of them are seventeen or eighteen like Ye Feng. Although age is not a problem, it is sometimes a problem. Young and older, both in strength and martial arts are much better than younger people.

"Brother Ye, no..."

"Brother Ye..."

Liang Yu and Qiu Jian did not expect Ye Feng to go to the ring, so they hurriedly stopped him.

Especially Qiu Jian, he just asked Ye Feng if he was interested, which was completely a prank.

The Bloody Arena is not a house, and the warriors here are all trained in life and death. They are far from comparable to flowers in greenhouses like geniuses.

Even these geniuses, when they are on the bloody arena, they are far from being the same level, and they may not even be the opponents of elite warriors of the lower-level level.

Fighting experience is very important.

Such things have happened before. In the past, some genius warriors were dissatisfied with the competition. They went on stage to compete, but were easily defeated by warriors of the same level, and even those who lost their lives were also lost.

In fact, this is also a routine. There are many genius warriors in this school field who come to participate in the trial, but these people are all watching from a distance. When they come, they are already told that the blood-colored ring cannot be used, and they are still far behind, so as not to be regarded as stepping stones. Even if they want to enter the ring, they have to come out of the secret realm of the trial to participate.

The genius trial is too rare. If you miss it because of injury, it will be more than worth the loss.

And don’t underestimate the genius trial this month. This period is a real training of life and death. If you come out of it, even if your level is not improved, your combat experience will increase significantly. Only then will you have the ability to fight on the ring.

Therefore, these geniuses are watching, but no one comes forward.

After hearing the shouts of the two, Ye Feng waved his hand at them.

"leaf….."

Liang Yu wanted to say something, but Qiu Jian reached out to stop him and shook his head.

Geniuses are all proud, especially those of casual cultivators like Ye Feng. Therefore, Qiu Jian hopes that Ye Feng will compete in the previous match. Only if he loses will he know the difference between casual cultivators and large-scale warriors.

By that time, it would be much easier to recruit Ye Feng than now.

"You are here to participate in the genius trial! Didn't your elder tell you?"

The referee glanced at Qiu Jian and Liang Yu and said to Ye Feng.

"No, but it doesn't matter!"

After hearing the question, Ye Feng shook his head and said.

In fact, Tie Yu really didn't tell him. It was not that Tie Yu didn't know, but he just didn't say it on purpose. The blood-colored are just a touchstone. In his opinion, if he doesn't even dare to go to the blood-colored arena, there is no need to participate in the genius trial.

………………

"What kind of cultivation are you..."

After seeing Ye Feng's appearance, these referees couldn't say anything, so they were silent for a while and asked Ye Feng.

"Second-level true warrior!"

If you participate in the Bloody Arena, this cultivation level will naturally not be concealed. This has a great impact. If you hide your cultivation level, you will not be able to count the challenges of going higher. It would be not fun to even enter the blacklist of the Alliance of Random Cultivators.

Moreover, there is no need to hide Ye Feng's cultivation. It's just that no one asked him before, and there is no need to say it.

………………………………….

After Ye Feng finished speaking, the entire schoolyard became quiet in an instant.

A second-level true warrior at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

These people were a little stunned. He had seen many geniuses, but there was absolutely no one who could reach this level at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Even Liang Yu and Qiu Jian are no exception.

Although Liang Yu guessed that Ye Feng was hiding his cultivation, he did not expect that he would hide so deeply. No wonder he was defeated by him in one move.

At the same time, his heart darkened. He thought he was about the same strength as Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that it was so much different. Ye Feng had already thrown him away from him far away.

Originally, he thought that the genius martial arts would have already made Ye Feng fight with all his strength, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would hide so much.

Qiu Jian's shock is conceivable. He thought Ye Feng was a ninth-level warrior, and even if he hidden his cultivation, he was only a first-level true warrior. After all, they analyzed that Ye Feng might have eaten Zhu Guo, but he did not expect to underestimate Ye Feng.

A casual cultivator has reached this point at the age of seventeen or eighteen. What kind of talent does it require!

Thinking of this, his heart started to jump wildly. He decided to wait for the ring to end and report it urgently, and even some solicitation conditions had to be prepared again.

If the talent reaches a certain level, it is not these major forces that choose warriors, but those who choose these major forces.

The referees also looked at each other, with a hint of shock in their eyes. They had never seen a second-level true warrior at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

At this time, they also understood why Ye Feng was so confident, because he had the capital to be confident. However, they were not optimistic about Ye Feng. High cultivation does not mean high combat power, let alone Ye Feng was young after all. Will he be the opponent of these elite warriors who have experienced life and death?

However, if they don’t know which force Ye Feng belongs to, they will naturally not say much.

"Are you sure that with the second-level Zhenwu cultivation level, you will challenge the thunder of the third-level Zhenwu or the second-level elite warrior on the stage?"

After a moment, a referee stood up and looked at Ye Feng and asked solemnly.

"Confirm!" Ye Feng nodded and said. Although the voice was not loud, he could hear the firmness in his voice.

Just kidding, how could he miss the Dragon Blood Grass that had finally come across a thousand-year-old dragon blood grass? With this Dragon Blood Grass, he might be able to achieve great success.

"Okay! Take out the elixir!"

Ye Feng took out a spiritual medicine "Golden Spirit Fruit" from the ring and put it on the table, saying, "Five hundred years of golden spirit fruit!"

"Aowu, aowu!"

When Ye Feng took out the golden spirit fruit, and the five hundred-year-old golden spirit fruit, the thunder on the ring howled excitedly.

The golden spirit fruit, the favorite of gold warriors, can greatly improve the gold spiritual power of gold warriors, and at least save them a year of hard work.

No one expected Ye Feng to take out a 500-year-old spiritual medicine. You should know that the 500-year-old golden spirit fruit is definitely the best elixir, and even in this blood-colored arena, it rarely appears.

Such things can be exchanged for several elixirs of three hundred years, so no one will waste them.

But at this time, the golden spirit fruit in Ye Feng's ring was the worst. After all, he had no spiritual medicine. These spiritual medicines were left to him by Tie Yu, and the spiritual medicine that could be seen by Tie Yu, the peak master, was at least five hundred years old.

"Okay, you can go to the competition!"

After suppressing his surprise, the referee said to Ye Feng.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to be able to take out five hundred years of spiritual medicine at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Ye Feng nodded and walked towards the ring.

After Ye Feng left, the referee waved to Qiu Jian.

As the core disciples of the Living Cultivator Alliance, they naturally knew that Qiu Jian and Ye Feng knew each other, so they naturally had to ask. They also wondered which force Ye Feng came from.

"Xiao Qiuzi, which force is this kid from?"

The referee asked Qiu Jian.

"The words of Elder Huichen, Ye Feng is a casual cultivator..... He has not joined any force at present!" Qiu Jian dared not hide this.

"real?"

When several referees heard this, they immediately exclaimed in unison.

"Really! Ye Feng is from the Sky Blue Dynasty and is from the Sky Blue Dynasty as Junior Brother Liang Yu!"

Qiu Jian nodded and said affirmatively.

"call!"

When several people heard this, they blew up, and a glimmer flashed in their eyes. Several people glanced at each other. One of the referees stood up and said, "I'll come when I go!"

The other referees all nodded, and they all knew what the referee was going to do.

"This is Xiao Liangzi! Not bad, practice hard, we will rely on you in the future..."

After a while, the few people calmed down, looked at Liang Yu, and said with a smile on their faces.

Although they had never met Liang Yu, the news had already spread, otherwise Qiu Jian would not have received Liang Yu.

A spiritist has a much better future than them after all, and it is not impossible to occupy a place in the entire casual cultivator alliance in the future.

PS: Keep placing stewed meat, there will be some later!
Chapter completed!