Clang! The dragon scale sword returns to its sheath.
Until this moment, all the disciples just woke up from a dream, and the crowd suddenly burst into warm applause and cheers.
Ye Feng's entire shirt was in shreds, and the black clothes that had been burned by Fire Dragon Dance still smelled like burning. The wound on the middle finger of his left hand was oozing blood.
At this moment, no matter how tattered his clothes were, they could not affect Ye Feng's image among all the outer disciples. He successfully defeated the number one figure on the inner disciples' list! As an outer disciple, he powerfully defeated the powerful inner disciples.
Disciple, he created a pioneering work in the history of Qingyun Sect. In the past, there were many outstanding disciples who wanted to challenge the outstanding disciples of the inner sect, but all of them suffered a disastrous defeat.
Hearing the cheers of all the disciples, Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared on his face, and whispered to himself: "I finally entered the inner gate, and I may be one step closer to becoming my parents!"
Looking up at the sky, Ye Feng's eyes were misty. In his heart, he had never forgotten the idea of finding his biological parents. On the contrary, he had been working hard towards this goal.
"The road ahead is still very long!" Ye Feng sighed, withdrew his misty eyes and looked at Lin Hua.
Lin Hua struggled to free himself from the hands of many outer disciples, took a few deep breaths, looked at Ye Feng on the stage, smiled calmly and said: "Ye Feng, congratulations."
"Thank you." Ye Feng smiled, fighting spirit flashed in his right hand, a faint suction force emerged, and the spear on the stage was sucked into his hand, and he tossed it gently.
Lin Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the spear with his left hand, slung it on his back, and slowly walked back to the queue.
With Lin Hua returning to the queue, Ye Feng's inner disciple assessment has officially ended. In three days, Ye Feng has successfully defeated five inner disciples and completed the inner disciple assessment perfectly.
After the conference is over, you can become one of the inner disciples.
"He defeated five inner disciples in three days. Ye Feng is so powerful!"
"The most important thing is that each of the five inner disciples is stronger than the other, and in the end there is an unparalleled disciple on the list."
"If Ye Feng enters the inner gate, I'm afraid it will cause a huge change in the strength ranking!"
Isn't that right? Ye Feng caused quite a stir when he first entered the Qingyun Sect. Not long after he entered the Qingyun Sect, he defeated dozens of monsters of the same level, defeated the third-level high-level monsters, and became the seventh overlord. He even defeated
He defeated the sixth overlord Wu Wenqiu, fought against Ling Xiao in the ranking match, defeated several Pingdang Sect disciples, and finally defeated a junior martial spirit with the strength of an intermediate martial artist. Everything he did
But they are all beyond the reach of ordinary people.
What he did this time was even more powerful. He defeated five inner disciples in three days, four of whom were junior martial arts or above, including the powerful Thunder God and Lin Hua on the Wind and Cloud Ranking. With only one outer disciple
Challenged by his identity, Ye Feng actually did something that seemed unbelievable!
"Since when have elementary martial arts become cabbage on the roadside? Can you just cut it up if you want?" Big Mouth murmured to himself with shock on his face.
"Too strong. In just half a year, he has become stronger." Lan Qingshang, An Wuye, Leng Xingchen and other former outer sect overlords took a deep look at Ye Feng on the battlefield. At this moment,
They truly felt the huge gap between them and Ye Feng.
On the huge platform, except for Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun, whose expressions were relatively dull, the other elders were all shocked and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. If it was reasonable to say that Ye Feng could defeat the Thunder God, now he actually defeated Lin
Hua Ke made them feel unbelievable.
Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "It's over."
Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard, and a light of relief flashed in his eyes: "Ye Feng really did not disappoint me."
Yu Longxiang pondered slightly and said: "At this time, the stronger Ye Feng is, the better."
Lu Zhenqun looked slightly stern: "Is there any news?"
Yu Longxiang nodded slowly: "It's almost time. There are still a few days after the inner disciples' assessment is over."
After a long silence, Lu Zhenqun nodded and said no more.
Ye Feng's battle was over, but Xiang Lingxiao's sword was still fierce in the arena. Countless phantoms of long swords crisscrossed the arena, and the extremely powerful swords continued to press against the inner disciple.
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Seeing that Ye Feng's battle was over, Xiang Ling Xiao also stepped up his attack. The flashing sword light was extremely fast, and the biting and cold sword intent seemed to be felt even from a distance away from the battlefield.
Huh! Xiang Lingxiao looked calm, and pierced the sleeve of the inner disciple on the opposite side with his sword, leaving a wound on his arm, and blood slowly seeped out.
The sky was filled with sword light and fighting spirit. Cold sweat began to break out on the inner disciple's forehead, and several wounds gradually appeared on his body. His resistance became weak, and he was overwhelmed. It became more and more difficult.
Swish, swish! Xiang Ling Xiao's ancient long sword flashed strangely in the air. The sharp blade once again left several scars on the inner disciple opposite him. Finally, he kicked the inner disciple hard.
chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the inner disciple numbered 173 was violently kicked out and fell outside the competition arena.
Xiang Lingxiao looked indifferent and returned the simple sword to its sheath.
Ye Feng's expression condensed, and he smiled: "Brother Xiang still didn't use his full strength!"
Xiang Lingxiao looked at Ye Feng, with a flash of fighting spirit, he said calmly: "Brother Ye's strength surprised me. He was able to defeat one of the top players. It's really unbelievable."
"It's just a fluke." Ye Feng smiled.
Xiang Ling Xiao smiled faintly, said nothing, and lightly jumped down from the competition arena.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and jumped down from the arena.
With the defeat of this inner disciple, nine of the ten inner disciples drawn by Ye Feng and Xiang Lingxiao have been defeated, leaving Xiang Lingxiao with only the last opponent tomorrow.
All the inner disciples sighed with emotion. The inner disciples had never suffered such a disastrous defeat. This time they could see that there were such powerful characters among the outer disciples.
Among the inner disciples, the boy numbered 1 glanced at Ye Feng, and a smile appeared on his lips: "It seems that life in the inner sect will not be peaceful in the future."
The boy numbered 3 took a deep breath: "Ye Feng's joining must be extremely powerful, and I'm afraid it will once again stir up trouble in the inner sect's rankings."
In the huge square, the battle is still going on. The battle between Ye Feng and Lin Hua is a long story. In fact, the time spent during the battle was relatively short. Both sides showed their true skills from the beginning.
It is possible to fall into the hands of the opponent, and Lin Hua suffered this loss
, because he didn’t know Ye Feng before, he was caught off guard by Ye Feng’s flexible body, and he was defeated by Ye Feng accidentally. However, Lin Hua is also a noble disciple, and he knows that even if there is another fight, he may not be able to do it.
He is no match for Ye Feng. The two sides fight, and the outcome is still unknown.
Dragging his mouth, Ye Feng's eyes wandered around and soon found Xiao Qi's figure.
At this moment, Xiao Qi's clothes were in tatters, her body and face were covered with blood, and she was breathing heavily, but her eyes were still firm.
The boy opposite Xiao Qi was in no better condition. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered in blood. He looked extremely tired.
"Xiao Qi, come on!" Dazui shouted at the top of his lungs.
Xiao Qi turned around, smiled hard at Ye Feng and Dazui, and nodded.
"Be careful!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank.
Xiao Qi turned around, and a fist in front of him gradually enlarged, and hit Xiao Qi's face with a snap. Xiao Qi's body shook, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The young man's face lit up with joy, he moved forward again, and punched Xiao Qi hard again.
Xiao Qi let out a low roar, stabilized his retreating figure, and then stepped forward, fighting spirit lingering in his right fist. He completely ignored the boy's attack and punched the boy's cheek with his right fist.
Bang bang! The two people clashed, and there were two sounds in succession. The boy spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned to one side, and he couldn't help but retreat.
Xiao Qi's cheeks were also sunken, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.
Holding back the pain, Xiao Qi kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, stood up suddenly, and hit the young man's shoulder with a heavy punch again.
Bang! The young man's body flew out and fell onto the playing field. His head tilted and he fell unconscious.
Xiao Qi grinned at Ye Feng and Dazui, then swayed and fell backwards.
The black shadow flashed, and Ye Feng appeared on the playing field. He gently stretched out his right hand and caught Xiao Qi who was falling.
Xiao Qi's dark face was dripping with blood, and he showed a simple and honest smile, and said with difficulty: "I won."
Ye Feng smiled gently and said: "Yes! Xiao Qi won."
Xiao Qi smiled naively, closed her eyes slowly, and fainted.
The fighting in the square gradually decreased. Those who could fight to this point were all extremely fierce. The fight was inextricable and both sides suffered losses.
With the end of the last battle, the battles in the entire square have ended. All the deacons are busy dealing with all the injured and unconscious disciples. The third day of the inner sect disciple assessment has come to an end. All the inner and outer sect disciples present slowly disperse.