After Lu Zhenqun arrived, after learning about the good news of Ye Wuyi's safety, Ye Feng finally put down a big stone in his heart.
The three of them walked side by side on the road of Qingyun Gate. Ye Feng looked at Yu Fengwu and Sisi beside him, and his heart was very gentle. No matter what, Ye Feng should thank Yu Fengwu and Sisi. They accompanied Ye Feng through the most difficult day when Ye Feng was most anxious, which made Ye Feng extremely moved.
After a moment of silence, Ye Feng whispered: "Thank you!"
Yu Fengwu pouted her cherry lips and said dissatisfiedly: "It's coming again!"
Sisi covered her cherry lips and smiled gently
Ye Feng touched his nose. Nowadays, it’s not okay to always thank others!
"Okay!" Ye Feng said depressedly: "Then I won't thank you!"
Puchi! Yu Fengwu and Sisi couldn't help laughing, and a crisp and pleasant laughter floated in the air of Qingyunmen.
"This is wrong, too!" Ye Feng was shocked and shook his head.
"Let's go!" Yu Fengwu held Sisi's slender hand, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.
"Yeah!" Sisi nodded gently.
"We're leaving! Ye Feng, you have a good rest!"
Yu Fengwu and Sisi left happily, and before leaving, they did not forget to smile at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng had no choice but to caress his forehead, and after a moment he couldn't help laughing out loud.
After knowing that Wuyi was fine, Ye Feng was in a good mood. He hummed folk songs along the way and returned to the dormitory. In the dormitory, Dazui and Xiaoqi were sitting together, discussing something.
Bang! Ye Feng kicked open the door and smiled and said, "Brothers, I'm back!"
"Wow!" Big Mouth immediately rushed up, gave Ye Feng a bear hug, and muttered: "Ye Feng, you scared me!"
Ye Feng groaned and said, "Big Mouth, you uncle, I'm going to be so angry!"
Big Mouth smiled and let go of Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, I'm so excited!"
Xiaoqi also ran over quickly and looked at Ye Feng and said worriedly: "Ye Feng, are you okay?"
"Haha!" Ye Feng laughed happily: "Look at what's wrong with me?"
"It's really okay?" asked suspiciously.
"It's really okay!" Ye Feng smiled.
"Then why did you sit in front of the attic of the elders of Luzhenqun for five days?" Big Mouth looked suspicious and clearly stated that I didn't believe it.
"Hehe!" Ye Feng said relaxedly: "Sit down and play! Exercise perseverance! You can also try it with a big mouth, which will ensure that you can successfully lose weight!"
Big Mouth shivered all over and said in fear: "I'll let me sit there without moving for five days, but I'll let me die."
Xiaoqi smiled silly and said, "Big Mouth can't stand it!"
"Come on!" Big Mouth pulled Ye Feng back to the dormitory and said enthusiastically: "Ye Feng, tell us what happened in the trial."
"Xiao Qi, close the door!" Da Mouth didn't forget to instruct Xiao Qi.
"Good!" Xiaoqi said excitedly.
Bang! The gate of the 110 dormitory was closed heavily.
As the saying goes, three women have a play, and these three boys can also play. Ye Feng was pulled by his big mouth and asked questions for a whole morning.
In the end, he almost squeezed out all the things about Ye Feng, and Damu stopped asking without any satisfaction.
"By the way!" Xiao Qi said in a slight surprise: "Ye Feng, I forgot to tell you something!"
"Hmm?" Ye Feng asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"
Big Mouth interrupted, "Xiang Lingxiao, the number one overlord of Qingyun Sect, now he wants to make a comeback and officially challenge you. But seeing Ye Feng, you are not in a state, so we will tell you that when your state returns to its peak, it will be the day of your fight again."
Ye Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he sighed lightly: "Xiang Lingxiao's strength should not be underestimated!"
When Xiang Lingxiao's amazing sword-taking technique appeared in front of everyone again when he cooperated to attack Shangguan Tianming. Although Ye Feng's energy was all focused on Shangguan Tianming, the sword light he saw at the corner of his eyes also shocked Ye Feng. Compared with before, Xiang Lingxiao's sword-taking technique was even stronger. The power of that sword-taking technique was much stronger than before. Even Shangguan Tianming, a martial king-level martial arts level, was cut off a thin wound with the right hand. Although it was the factor that Shangguan Tianming was careless and underestimated the enemy, with the strength of a high-level martial arts master, it was shocking enough to make the Martial King hurt. At least even Ye Feng was not sure.
"That's it!" Big Mouth muttered: "Why would the person who can become the number one overlord of Qingyun Sect be poor!"
"Ye Feng, do you really want to compete with Xiang Lingxiao again?" Xiao Qi asked involuntarily.
"Yeah!" Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is our appointment!"
"Next, I will start practicing and strive to fight Xiang Lingxiao in his peak state!"
Ye Feng smiled, walked back to his bed, sat cross-legged, and quickly formed seals with both hands to start practicing.
"Yes! It's time to practice!" Big Mouth muttered, and sat on the bed and started practicing cross-legged.
Xiaoqi smiled honestly, glanced at the two of them, and then entered a state of cultivation.
The next morning
Huh! Ye Feng exhaled deeply, slowly opened his eyes, and a sparse light burst into his eyes.
Standing up, Ye Feng opened the dormitory door, walked out of the dormitory, and walked towards the competition arena. Ye Feng had a premonition that Xiang Lingxiao would wait for him in the competition arena.
An excitement flashed in his eyes, and Ye Feng smiled and muttered softly: "Xiang Lingxiao, I have grown a lot!"
Ye Feng's figure flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot. He flashed more than ten feet away, and quickly flashed towards the direction of the Battlefield.
However, in a moment, Ye Feng had arrived at the battle arena located in the middle of Qingyun Gate. At this moment, a figure in white was sitting cross-legged on the former No. 1 battle arena, with his eyes closed and he was practicing cross-legged.
Ye Feng slowed down and walked slowly towards the No. 1 Battle Arena.
Xiang Lingxiao suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of unparalleled sharp divine light shot out, and then he returned to peace.
Looking at Ye Feng who was walking slowly, Xiang Lingxiao stood up and smiled faintly: "Brother Ye, long time no see!"
Ye Feng walked slowly over, jumped onto the arena, standing opposite Xiang Lingxiao, with a calm expression, but a powerful fighting spirit emerged in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Sorry, let Brother Xiang wait for a long time!"
Xiang Lingxiao shook his head and said, "Brother Ye suddenly encountered a disaster. There is a reason for this. Xiang can understand."
Ye Feng concentrated his mind and said, "Brother Xiang, why are you going to have a discussion with Ye again this time?"
Xiang Lingxiao smiled faintly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Every time he competed with Brother Ye, Xiang would have different gains. While fighting with Brother Ye, Xiang was also improving his sword skills."
"Oh!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, and held the scabbard of the Dragon Scale Knife like lightning. The dragon scale knife let out a dragon roar.
The dragon scale knife was unsheathed, and Ye Feng laughed happily and said, "Since that's the case, then let's fight!"
Xiang Lingxiao smiled faintly, a boiling fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and slowly grabbed the hilt of the ancient long sword around his waist with his right hand. Xiang Lingxiao was obviously serious and would use the strongest move as soon as he came up to determine the outcome.
Ye Feng's expression was plain, but his eyes were extremely solemn. The dragon scale sword in his right hand drew a strange arc in the air. Ye Feng was also ready to take action with all his strength. Although the power of the Thirty Thousand Strike of the Sky was extremely powerful and could even kill the high-level martial spirit of the white-robed young man, facing Xiang Lingxiao, Ye Feng did not think that the Thirty Thousand Strike of the Sky would cause powerful lethality to Xiang Lingxiao.
Xiang Lingxiao's expression became solemn. His finger joints, holding the hilt of the ancient long sword at his waist, turned slightly white, and his aura suddenly emanated from his body. A violent and powerful aura gushed out overwhelmingly, suppressing Ye Feng.
Feeling Xiang Lingxiao's huge momentum that was different from the past, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a slight shock: "Is he actually a peak martial artist?"
Xiang Lingxiao smiled faintly: "When he returned from the trial, he broke through to the peak martial artist!"
"Okay!" Ye Feng laughed happily, the aura of the first-level martial spirit was fully released, and the powerful aura hit hard to suppress Xiang Lingxiao's huge aura from his body. The vast aura also surging and boiling to suppress Xiang Lingxiao.
"First-level martial spirit!" Xiang Lingxiao's pupils suddenly contracted and he said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect Brother Ye to be stronger!"
The fighting energy in Ye Feng's body was running wildly, and a faint sword aura began to appear on the sharp blade of the Dragon Scale Knife. The sword aura was extremely sharp, squirting through the tearing air, looking extremely terrifying.
As the Dragon Scale Knife continued to swallow the Dou Qi in Ye Feng's body, the invisible sword energy on the Dragon Scale Knife slowly grew.
Buzz! The invisible storm suddenly made a sound of breaking through the air. On the dragon scale knife in Ye Feng's hand, the terrifying and violent arc-shaped sword aura was more than four meters long, and it was even close to five meters long. The terrifying arc-shaped sword aura was constantly squirting.
Ye Feng stood calmly in the place holding the dragon scale knife, and the terrifying sword aura that was four or five feet long pointed directly at Ling Xiao.
Xiang Lingxiao smiled faintly, held the hilt of the ancient long sword tightly in his right hand, and released the unparalleled sword intent, as if it could pierce the sky. Xiang Lingxiao seemed to transform into a sword, with a sharp and terrifying sword intent unprecedented, and the void trembled faintly.
Just as the two were confronting each other, two figures appeared out of thin air above the battle arena, which was Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun.
Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "It seems to be more eye-catching."
Lu Zhenqun stroked the white beard and laughed: "It's interesting."
Suddenly, Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun's eyes froze at the same time, and their eyes looked at the gate of Qingyun Gate.
Three figures slowly appeared above the gate of Qingyun Gate...