After returning to the dormitory, Ye Feng began to practice wholeheartedly, and it was rare to practice seriously with his big mouth. The next ** match also made him feel pressure.
Two days passed in a flash and the competition came in an instant.
Huh, Ye Feng exhaled slowly, opened his eyes and burst into light, and a sharp aura suddenly emanated.
Dazui, Xiaoqi and others also stopped practicing and walked over to look at Ye Feng and said, "Let's go!"
Ye Feng nodded and jumped up gently from the bed. At this time, the scars on Ye Feng's back had recovered as before. The blood scab had completely fallen off, and there was no more scars. After practicing for two days, the fighting spirit in his body surged, and his body seemed to be filled with infinite power.
Then several people walked out of the dormitory together and walked towards the competition arena with the crowd.
The open space in front of the arena is quite wide, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the competition at the same time. At this time, many disciples had already stood on the open space, and on the side of the arena, the numbers from one to fifty had been marked, which seemed to be used for fighting.
There was a huge platform behind the battlefield, with dozens of chairs on the platform. Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun stood in the air, with dozens of powerful elders standing on both sides. Below were the elders of the outer sect, and all the Qingyun sect deacons stood under the platform.
Seeing all the disciples walking over in a bustling manner, all the Qingyun Sect deacons came over and arranged the disciples who had no match in the back, and in front were one hundred disciples who advanced to the second round.
Under the pressure of the elders in front, all the disciples quickly stood up and stopped making a sound. The entire open space was surprisingly quiet.
Seeing that the scene had become quiet, Yu Longxiang smiled slightly and said, "The next second round of the ranking match will be held." A loud voice spread throughout the audience.
A hot light suddenly flashed in the eyes of all the disciples, and their blood was boiling. Through this ranking competition, I believe that I can see many different battles. This is a battle between the strong among the outer disciples. Even if I do not participate in it, I believe that I can gain a lot.
Yu Longxiang smiled faintly and said, "Next, draw lots first. There are 1 to 50 lottery numbers. One hundred people are divided into 50 fields to fight. The two who draw No. 1 will go to the 1st field to fight. And so on, the two who draw No. 50 will go to the 50th field to fight. After the battle is over, each person can receive a fifth-grade pill. This fifth-grade pill can restore the fighting spirit you consume in the battle and the injuries you suffered. Fight once a day. After today's battle is over, we will continue to draw lots tomorrow for the competition. Next, the draw starts."
The two Qingyunmen deacons below immediately walked out of the queue. They held a box in their hands, one from right to left and the other from left to right, and each was asked to draw lots of fifty people.
Ye Feng reached into the box, touched a piece of paper, opened it and smiled meaninglessly. Although there were many potential opponents, this further aroused Ye Feng's potential fighting spirit.
Soon, the two deacons walked together, and the boxes in their hands were empty, and the draw of lots ended.
Yu Longxiang said lightly: "Next, the competition begins, all disciples will enter the corresponding competition arena according to their numbers."
Then, Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun fell down gently, swung their sleeves, and sat down on the chair. Then dozens of powerful elders on both sides also sat down, looking at the arena.
Wow, hundreds of disciples looked at the numbers in their hands, found the corresponding battle arena, and quickly jumped to the battle arena.
A huge cheer sounded from the group of disciples below.
Ye Feng jumped lightly to the 32nd competition arena and stood quietly.
Suddenly, a figure jumped up and stood opposite Ye Feng.
Looking at the figure opposite, Ye Feng suddenly slashed his eyes, and a terrifying and violent aura emanated. He contained a strong murderous aura in his eyes swept towards the figure opposite.
It’s not that enemies don’t get together. At this time, Jia Denghui, who was standing opposite Ye Feng, knocked Ye Feng down the cliff with his body-eating poisonous palm and caused Ye Feng to almost lose his virility. It’s not unpleasant.
Jia Denghui looked solemn, feeling Ye Feng's violent and terrifying aura coming and suppressing him, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he also broke out in an explosive momentum to resist Ye Feng.
At this time, the battle on the other courts had begun, with crazy and fierce collisions, violent winds overflowing everywhere, each using its own means, and the fight was extremely fierce.
Looking at Jia Denghui opposite, Ye Feng showed an inexplicable smile on his face and said, "Did you ever think about today when you knocked me off the cliff that day?"
Jia Denghui's whole body was cold for no reason, and he cheered up and said fiercely: "Hmph, even if I meet you again, I can still defeat you and still hurt you."
"Is that right?" Ye Feng smiled faintly, and bang, his aura increased again, and a fierce and violent aura emanated from the sky, sweeping towards Jia Dinghui with great domineeringness.
Feeling Ye Feng's aura like a mountain, Jia Denghui had a slight cold sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and moved the fighting spirit around him, and counterattacked towards Ye Feng's aura.
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In the distance, hundreds of 16 or 17-year-old boys stood there hundreds of sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at the fighting arena opposite with interest, one of them was Fatty Liu.
At this moment, Fatty Liu's face was gloomy and his eyes were gloomy at the 32th competition arena. From the momentum on this surface, it can be seen that Jia Dinghui had been completely suppressed by Ye Feng in terms of momentum. If this continues, the battle will not begin yet. Jia Dinghui's heart will have the idea that Ye Feng cannot defeat him. At that time, he will definitely be defeated by Ye Feng in one fell swoop. After looking at Jia Dinghui, Fatty Liu's fist clenched tightly with a sinister look: "What a waste."
The remaining teenagers seemed to have not heard Fatty Liu's words, and they all looked at them with interest and were still talking from time to time.
"What do you think of these new students?" a young man asked with a smile.
"It still looks like there are some strength, and some of them are quite powerful, and they may even hide their strength." Another young man said solemnly.
"I'm afraid you're thinking too much. I think that only Xiang Lingxiao can treat us with caution. As for the others, it's not enough to worry about it." Another young man said.
There are many different opinions, all due to different strengths and different visions, but they are all watching the battle on the field.
On the 32nd competition arena, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at the group of young men outside the field. Suddenly, he saw the master Liu Fatty Liu, whose aura suddenly became even more violent. His sharp eyes shot straight at Liu Fatty Liu, and he said softly: "Fatty Liu, wait for me! When I enter the inner door, you will definitely feel good."
As Ye Feng's gaze gathered on Fatty Liu, the sharp aura seemed to have also come to the crowd. Fatty Liu snorted, and a robe radiated, emanating Ye Feng's sharp aura, and his eyes looked at Ye Feng with sinister eyes.
All the teenagers were slightly surprised and looked at Ye Feng in the field No. 32. There were not many people who could provoke Fatty Liu. Who is the sacred boy in front of him? He actually dared to provoke Fatty Liu from the outside. Moreover, looking at Fatty Liu's expression, Fatty Liu suffered a lot of losses! It's really amazing!
You should know that among the inner disciples, there are naturally many who are capable, but few people dare to provoke Fatty Liu, not only because Fatty Liu's brother is the imperial prince consort, but among the inner disciples, Fatty Liu has always been very low-key and basically has not shown his strength. However, every battle shows amazing strength. Whether it is a person with high strength to fight him or a person with low strength to fight him, everyone is defeated, as if Fatty Liu is strong when facing a strong encounter, and a person with weak encounters a weak encounter. However, those who know Fatty Liu should know that Fatty Liu is not simple.
So many years here have been very interested in Ye Feng, who is facing Fatty Liu. In their opinion, Ye Feng is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers, and he still doesn’t know how powerful Fatty Liu is.
On the huge platform, Yu Longxiang looked at Ye Feng and Jia Dinghui on the 32nd Arena, and smiled faintly and said, "Lu Bo, it seems that it is God's will!"
Lu Zhenqun stroked the white beard and laughed: "It's also worthy of the kid's luck. Is it that easy for my apprentice to kill?"
After pausing, Lu Zhenqun frowned and said, "But that kid is not strong enough, and he looks annoying with poison all over his body."
All the powerful elders on both sides smiled when they heard this and looked at the battle arena No. 32.
On the 32nd Arena.
Jia Denghui looked at Ye Feng's gaze shifting, and his eyes suddenly flashed with violent expressions. Good opportunity!
Boom, the fighting spirit in his whole body was circulating rapidly, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and his body was like an arrow from the string, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Feng.
Feeling the strong wind rushing in front, Ye Feng, who was facing sideways, smiled faintly, and a small vortex of air appeared under his feet. His figure flashed slightly and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing Ye Feng disappearing from sight in front of him, Jia Dinghui's pupils suddenly shrank, and without thinking about it, his body moved sideways.
Boom, a powerful energy brushed Jia Dinghui's body and flew over, making Jia Dinghui's body stand on his hair.
He stopped two steps forward, and Jia Denghui quickly turned around and looked at Ye Feng opposite him.
Ye Feng looked smiling and his hands crossed and his expression was like a hunter who was obsessed with prey. He was already planning and everything was under control.
Cold sweat ejaculated from Jia Denghui's forehead. Looking at Ye Feng opposite him, a sense of fear surged in his heart for no reason. At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be an unbeatable opponent.