In the assessment of this inner disciple, it caused a lot of sensation almost every day.
Look, Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao defeated Thunder God and the inner disciples with number 329 again became hot topics for all outer disciples.
Today is the second day of the inner disciple assessment. Ye Feng has completed the third battle. Similarly, Xiang Lingxiao has completed the third battle. This time, Xiang Lingxiao’s opponent is an inner disciple with the number 329. Although he is also in the first-level martial spirit, he is far inferior to Thunder God. After Xiang Lingxiao ended the battle, the battle between Ye Feng and Thunder God became the focus of the whole audience, gathering the attention of tens of thousands of outer disciples.
After experiencing a fierce battle, Ye Feng's skills were superior, he won the Thunder God, and even admired all the outer disciples.
Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao can be said to be a complementary existence. Since Ye Feng entered the Qingyun Sect, after seeing the amazing sword, Xiang Lingxiao was Ye Feng's potential competitor. At that time, Ye Feng could only continue to chase Xiang Lingxiao behind, silently working hard to move towards the direction of catching up with Xiang Lingxiao.
After several contests, the strength of the two is still equal. Even though Ye Feng defeated Thunder God now, he still cannot be careless about Xiang Lingxiao, a potential opponent. It is just that this special assessment of inner disciples has caused the two to lose the opportunity to compete, and it also makes many outer disciples feel regretful. This is a contest between the top strong men among outer disciples.
In the 110 dormitory in the south of Qingyunmen.
Big Mouth hugged Ye Feng's thighs and cried bitterly, "Ye Feng, please hug your thighs!"
Ye Feng thrust his feet, it was so good! It was so damn, it didn't move at all.
Helplessly stroked his forehead, Ye Feng said, "Big mouth, let go!"
Big Mouth was stunned, rubbing tears and nose on Ye Feng's black clothes while muttering: "Don't let it go!"
Damn! Looking at the thing that was even more terrifying than a sword, the situation was imminent. Ye Feng suddenly thrust his right foot and kicked the big mouth hard on the belly.
Ao! The big mouth screamed that shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. His hands involuntarily released Ye Feng's thighs. His round body was kicked straight out by Ye Feng's kick, and he was printed on the wall behind. His limbs spread out to form a large shape. He rolled his eyes and did not move. It took him a long time to slowly fall down, leaving a large human figure on the wall.
"God!" Ye Feng murmured: "You don't usually practice so hard, but your strength has increased a lot when you hug your thighs."
In addition to Dazui, Xiaoqi was also in the dormitory. Dazui was eliminated in the first battle yesterday and lost the qualification to compete for the quota of inner disciples. Xiaoqi was still firm and defeated a disciple again in the next day's game and successfully advanced to tomorrow's assessment. However, even if he defeated this disciple, Xiaoqi was seriously injured, with wounds of all sizes on his body, and it seemed that the fight was very difficult.
Xiaoqi changed into a set of clothes, then took the pills to slowly recover.
Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Ye Feng, congratulations on defeating Thunder God."
"Yes!" Ye Feng laughed: "I'm one step closer to entering the inner disciple!"
"By the way, Xiaoqi, what's the next situation?" Ye Feng asked.
Xiao Qi scratched his head: "I fought for two days, and there are 2,500 people left. The third elimination battle will be held tomorrow."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Are you sure?"
"It's so difficult!" Xiaoqi said bitterly: "The worst remaining are the first-level martial artists, some are mid-level martial artists, and even high-level martial artists. As long as I meet a slightly stronger opponent, I'm afraid I will be eliminated."
"It's okay! Xiaoqi, you can do it." Ye Feng patted Xiaoqi on the shoulder comfortably. There was really nothing he could do about this. It was all up to Xiaoqi himself. He had no idea how to start if he wanted to help.
"Try your best! I have tried my best to do it anyway. Even if I don't go in, I won't regret it." Xiaoqi grinned.
Ye Feng smiled, looked at the torn clothes on his body, went into the bathroom and changed into a black suit and walked out. When he came outside, Xiao Qi closed his eyes and began to practice. The white smoke on his body was swaying, and the spiritual energy continued to pour into Xiao Qi's body, regaining the huge consumption of Dou Qi's energy.
The big mouth limply climbed up from the ground, touched his stomach, and then he immediately screamed again, looking at Ye Feng with resentment: "Why do you use so hard!"
Ye Feng was helpless, who told you to hug you so tightly!
Big Mouth smiled and said, "Ye Feng, do you want me to help you spy on the enemy situation?"
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled faintly: "Wars come and generals come and cover them, and no matter who they are, they will defeat them."
"Yes!" Big Mouth muttered: "You have defeated Thor who can rank in the top 100 with real strength. Are you still afraid of the next opponent?"
"Who is the next one?" Thinking of this, Big Mouth asked curiously.
"No. 198." Ye Feng smiled.
"That shouldn't be a problem." Big Mouth muttered.
"Don't worry about it!" Ye Feng glared at him with anger and said, "Go, practice, you are so far behind. Hurry up and practice to the first-level martial artist."
He looked bitter and reluctantly sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.
Huh! Ye Feng exhaled deeply, waved his right hand gently, and an invisible strong wind gushed out, slowly closing the dormitory door.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes and began to practice. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to slowly gather, entering his body through his pores, restoring the heavily consumed Dou Qi.
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In an attic in the middle of Qingyun Gate, Fatty Liu sat on an ancient seat, and his right hand kept knocking on the armrest of the chair, his face a little gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.
Scream! The door was slowly pushed open, and a figure came in outside the door. It was Wu Wenqiu.
Wu Wenqiu quickly walked to Fatty Liu and said respectfully: "Young master, I didn't find it, the deacon was not found, and none of Ye Feng's friends knew about it. I don't know who Ye Feng's next opponent is."
Fatty Liu raised his head, with a trace of uneasiness in his tiny eyes, and said gloomyly: "I always have an ominous premonition, as if something is about to happen."
Wu Wenqiu said respectfully: "Ye Feng can defeat even Thunder God, and he has not used all his strength. His true strength may be comparable to the strong ones on the Fengyun List."
Fatty Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible light burst out: "I didn't expect that Ye Feng had grown to this level. He shouldn't have let him go when he first came to Baike City." Fatty Liu was very upset and had a conflict when he first met in Baike City. At that time, he didn't care about Ye Feng, a disciple who was only a primary martial artist at the time, and had been indulging in his growth. Unexpectedly, he grew to such a terrible level in just one year.
Wu Wenqiu spoke: "It's a pity that Bingfeng and Jia Denghui can pose some threat to Ye Feng..."
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Liu shouted angrily: "Stop talking, don't mention those two wastes to me again!"
"Yes!" Wu Wenqiu was shocked and nodded quickly.
"No matter what Ye Feng's true strength!" Fatty Liu narrowed his eyes: "This time, he must be defeated. After the assessment of the inner disciples is over, I must let him taste the taste of a crushing defeat."
A vicious smile appeared on Wu Wenqiu's face and said viciously: "I believe that Young Master Liu's strength will definitely surprise Ye Feng."
Fatty Liu stood up and said sinisterly: "Since you can't find his next opponent, then forget it, let's go!" After that, he walked out the door first.
Wu Wenqiu nodded, followed Fatty Liu's steps, and their figures disappeared into the attic.
"Ye Feng, Ye Feng!" Two crisp shouts interrupted Ye Feng's cultivation.
Ye Feng frowned, slowly opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, opened the dormitory door and walked out outside.
Ye Feng just walked out of the dormitory, and a head appeared sneakily behind him. Who else wasn't a big mouth?
He smacked his tongue with his big mouth and muttered softly: "It's worthy of being Ye Feng!"
Ye Feng walked out of the dormitory, looked at the two beauties in the open space, and said helplessly: "Two ladies, what are you here?"
Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes were blinking, pulling Sisi next to her, pouting her cherry lips and said, "Why, I brought Sisi to see you, you are unhappy! If you are unhappy, we will leave!" After that, he pulled Sisi and turned around and was about to leave.
"No!" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, quickly grabbed Yu Fengwu and Sisi, and smiled and said, "I can't be too happy to see you come! Otherwise, hold one?" A bad smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.
"Hug you!" Yu Fengwu spat at Ye Feng, her pretty face flushed, and Sisi's gentle and quiet pretty face also flushed, looking particularly charming.
"Okay! What are you going to do next?" Ye Feng smiled. The fighting spirit had completely recovered and returned to his peak state. It would be fine to deal with tomorrow's battle.
"I didn't expect you to win even Thunder God!" Yu Fengwu touched Ye Feng's arm curiously and muttered: "Two monsters are more monsters than monsters."
Ye Feng was sweating all over the head of the waterfall and said helplessly: "Where are you going!"
"Let's go!" A sweet smile appeared on Yu Fengwu's pretty face, and he pulled Ye Feng and Sisi's hands from left to right.
"To reward you for defeating Thor, now let you, the flower guardian, accompany us to buy clothes. Sisi and I don't have enough clothes to wear."
Is this augmenting feelings? Ye Feng thought and stood there.
"Let's go!" Yu Fengwu turned around and pulled Ye Feng. The sweet pretty face on his face made Ye Feng feel a trance.
Shaking his head, he almost forgot the word "Flower Guardian"! Ye Feng smiled and followed Yu Fengwu's footsteps, just take it as a relaxing moment!
The three figures holding hands gradually disappeared into the Qingyun Gate, leaving only the crisp and pleasant laughter like silver bells, slowly echoing in the air and never dissipated for a long time.