The Qingyun Sect's disciple recruitment conference finally started. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, shouted, and quickly disappeared from the inn.
The conference site is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time without appearing crowded. The building is magnificent and the floor is paved with unknown spar, which is shiny. At the entrance of the conference, there are hundreds of beautiful and refined people.
The beautiful lady was dressed extremely beautifully, with a beautiful smile on her face and was responsible for welcoming the guests.
The audience feasted their eyes and expressed that their trip was well worth it. After entering, the audience took their seats and the contestants waited for the first round of assessment. Soon, tens of thousands of people were sitting in the audience.
Because the Qingyun Sect recruits disciples mainly for teenagers, the recruitment age must be under 15 years old, and the qualifications must be good before they can participate in the conference. The deacons of the Qingyun Sect are responsible for checking the age qualifications through the set formation. If they do not meet the conditions, they will be eliminated immediately.
For the first round of assessment.
Ye Feng stood in line among the crowd of contestants, waiting for inspection.
Right in front of the team, a round-faced boy walked into the formation, and his body immediately emitted a faint blue light. The deacon said expressionlessly: "Eliminate, next one." The round-faced boy walked out of the formation in frustration, turned around and left. The audience
A sigh.
The next boy turned out to be Ye Ge. Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and then Ye Ge walked in with a faint red light on his body. The deacon still had the same expressionless face: "If you pass, come on over!"
The people in front were more or less eliminated, and finally it was Ye Feng's turn.
Ye Feng smiled calmly and walked in. The formation began to glow red as the formation began to move. The formation continued to speed up, and then the red light became more and more intense, as thick as blood. The deacon of Qingyun Sect looked at Ye Feng.
Feng's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide enough to swallow several eggs.
The same was true for the audience at the scene. Their jaws dropped to the ground. Who is this young man? He has excellent qualifications!
The old man in yellow robe in the center of the venue had a flash of light in his eyes.
After a while, the deacon of Qingyun Sect woke up and looked at Ye Feng with a strange look in his eyes. The light inside was enough to swallow Ye Feng. Ye Feng felt an inexplicable chill. This uncle couldn't be gay! Damn it!
The deacon of Qingyun Sect finally spoke, a little stuttering: "You, you are qualified, go over there!"
Ye Fengshi stepped out of the formation calmly, smiled, and walked forward. He seemed to have passed through a ripple and entered a different space.
As soon as he entered, Ye Ge noticed something. When he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was gloomy and he said: "Ye Feng, it's you?"
Ye Fengshi smiled calmly: "Why, you don't welcome me?"
Ye Ge smiled sinisterly and said: "Zhao Shangjie is just a junior warrior. It is easy to defeat him with one move. Now I am a peak intermediate warrior. Even if you break through, how strong can you be in the past six months?"
Ye Feng remained calm, stretched out an index finger and said calmly: "Ye Ge, one move is enough to deal with you."
"What?" Ye Ge's eyes widened and he said viciously: "Ye Feng, you are too arrogant. I will definitely defeat you in this conference, come out on top, and enter the Qingyun Sect. Just wait to be humiliated!"
Ye Feng laughed loudly and said domineeringly: "Ye Ge, those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. Just wait for my judgment!"
Outside, the Qingyun Gate formation was in operation, and the inspection was quickly completed.
Ye Feng glanced slightly and found that there were 500 people participating in the conference after being eliminated, including almost 70 people from the Ye family. However, Ye Wuyi was not among them. The other three families all passed the first place more or less.
Round of assessment.
The deacon of Qingyun Sect walked in and said in a loud and authentic voice: "Then the second round of assessment will proceed. There are 500 formations in the center of the field, with your corresponding names on them. You just need to walk into the formations and fight accordingly. In the second round
The assessment is to challenge yourself. The formation will simulate your exercises, martial arts, etc. to create another copy of you. All you need to do is defeat him. Go!"
Five hundred people entered the center of the venue. Countless bright and gorgeous formations were arranged in the center of the venue, emitting colorful light and revealing an inexplicable sense of mystery. At the same time, there were bright amethysts surrounding the formations. This amethyst
It is used to burn the scenes in the formation and then project them for the audience to enjoy. There are tens of thousands of eyes around the venue staring directly at this place. People with insufficient xinxing will be too nervous to show their strength.
Ye Feng walked to the formation, raised his head, and saw Ye Qingyue and Ye Wuyi in the center of the crowd. Ye Qingyue's majestic face showed no expression, but his eyes revealed a kind of expectation. Ye Wuyi looked at Ye Feng, with a look on his face.
Overflowing with confidence in Ye Feng.
Ye Feng smiled softly and stepped into the formation.
Phew, the scene suddenly changed. Ye Feng suddenly found himself standing on a stage. At the same time, a burst of red light kept scanning his body, as if his whole body was being peeped. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Isn't this being seen?
This feeling made Ye Feng extremely unhappy.
However, soon, the scan was completed. On the opposite side of the ring, a person exactly like Ye Feng appeared. He was also dressed in black and had the same face. He was simply a living version of himself. The amethyst crystal outside lit up, and Ye Feng's battle
The scene suddenly appeared in the void outside.
Is this fighting against yourself? Challenging yourself is the biggest difficulty, because you are facing yourself, and all your moves will be seen and cracked by the other party. If someone who does not understand their own flaws challenges themselves, they will encounter extremely difficult situations.
It’s a tough fight, so most people will definitely be eliminated in this second round of assessment.
Ye Feng looked at the clone with interest. Is it exactly the same as himself? His biggest advantage now is his body. His physical body is powerful and as hard as steel. Ordinary swords cannot hurt Ye Feng. Can this be simulated as well?
?
Boom, while Ye Feng was observing carefully, the clone moved, kicked off the ground with the sole of his foot, and rushed towards him at the same speed as a normal high-level warrior. At the same time, he clenched his right fist and punched violently.
Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment. It seemed that this formation was flawed and his body could not simulate it. Otherwise, with Ye Feng's physical strength and the cultivation of a high-level warrior, the instantaneous speed of the explosion would have been at least twice as fast.
If Ye Feng's thoughts were known to the people of Qingyun Sect, he would be ashamed. Who would have thought that in this small city, there is a monster like you, Ye Feng, with such physical strength?
Setting up a formation that can simulate the body requires a lot of materials and time, so I set up a relatively simple formation.
Phew, looking at the strong wind coming towards him, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he deliberately tried to test the strength of his physical body, not dodging or avoiding. When the audience outside saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, and Ye Wuyi tightened her little hands.
He clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, his eyes full of worry.
Boom, the strong wind hit Ye Feng's left shoulder. Bang, Ye Feng's figure took a few steps back. The sharp strong wind tore Ye Feng's black clothes, leaving several scars on his left shoulder, and blood gradually poured out.
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. It seemed that his body was not strong enough to withstand the fighting spirit attacks of high-level warriors. Now he felt confident.
Boom, regardless of Ye Feng's thoughts, the clone dodged again and quickly launched an attack.
Ye Feng smiled, and his body suddenly exploded. Suddenly, he quickly disappeared in place. The clone jumped into the air and was slightly stunned emotionally. Then a fierce wind came from behind, and Ye Feng
A calm voice: "It's time to end."
Boom, the fierce wind hit the clone hard, and bang, a powerful blow directly knocked the clone away.
Phew, Ye Feng just felt that the scene had changed and he was back in the center of the venue, huh? Ye Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and was shocked. Why did all the audience's eyes look straight at him.
Ye Feng's actions caught the audience's attention. At first, he physically resisted the clone's full blow, but in the next round he punched the clone to pieces. This was too powerful. This young man is so strong! As expected.
He is a genius of the Ye family.
The scene was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a roar of people again, but the attention was finally diverted, and the battle of the others was far from over.
Ye Feng found a seat and sat down, watching other people's battles.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the others again.
Finally, after burning a stick of incense, the others also ended the battle. As Ye Feng expected, only fifteen of the five hundred people were left. All the others were eliminated. Separate seats were arranged to watch the remaining games. The elimination rate was as high as 97%.
%, among the remaining fifteen people, Ye Ge is also included.