"If that's the case, then I'll stay with you until the end!"
Ye Feng's tone was cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, have some backbone, then we'll see you tomorrow!"
Tie Kui did not take action here and opened a passage to let Ye Feng pass.
After returning to the yard, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed. Tiekui could not change Ye Feng's character. It was just a stepping stone on the road to his life. His goal was the innate realm, and he would leave here sooner or later.
The night passed quickly, and the entire Tianling Academy was in a state of excitement. It was the day of the annual inner disciple competition. The top five would be eligible to challenge the elite disciples, thereby obtaining the status of elite disciples.
If elite disciples want to stabilize their status, they must continue to practice. After all, there are only a hundred places, and those at the back can only practice hard to widen the gap. Every time they are challenged, it is the elite disciples with the lowest strength.
After putting on his clothes, Ye Feng changed into the clothes of an inner disciple, stuck the ax on his waist, straightened up his appearance, and walked towards the competition ground.
By the time the competition field arrived, it was already crowded with people. Ye Feng squeezed through the crowd and walked inside. Most of the people outside were disciples who came to watch.
A large area was cleared in the middle of the competition field, and hundreds of disciples had already arrived. The rules of the competition were very simple. The form of drawing lots, the one who drew the same number as one's own was the opponent.
The time was almost up, and senior officials from Tianling Academy began to appear, flying to the high platform to supervise this competition.
Many elite disciples have already arrived and are very concerned about this inner competition, while the outer disciples look envious and hold their breath. When will they squeeze into the inner sect and have the opportunity to become elite disciples or even join the inner sect? hospital.
Ye Feng could feel it personally. The moment the senior officials of Tianling Academy appeared, everyone around him took a breath and tried their best to express themselves. If he performed well, it would not be impossible to be favored by a mentor and be accepted as a disciple. Even Can be recommended to the inner court.
Ye Feng saw Instructor Li among the dozens of figures, and nodded to Ye Feng, signaling to cheer for him. When he learned that Ye Feng was also participating in the inner sect competition, he was even stunned for a long time, and then he was overjoyed.
The entire competition arena occupies a huge area with more than a hundred stages. In one round, half of the people can be eliminated. The competition is very fierce.
Ye Feng walked towards the No. 50 ring. The number 50 was marked on the bamboo stick in his hand.
"You are so lucky to have met me, so you don't have to suffer the abuse from Tie Kui. Being eliminated early is not a good thing."
When Ye Feng stepped onto the ring, his opponent spoke.
"It's an honor for me to fight against Senior Brother Yiyun." Ye Feng's first opponent was named Yiyun. He was at least among the top thirty disciples of the inner sect. He was very strong and was around the seventh level.
This time Yiyun is aiming for the top five and is bound to win. Facing Ye Feng in the first game, he definitely wants to get a good start.
"Take action!" Yiyun was bare-handed and had no intention of taking the lead.
"I'm offended!" Ye Feng jumped up in the air, without using any martial arts. A simple punch, with only violent power, shook the air, splitting a gap, and the fist roared towards him.
The power Ye Feng showed shocked Yiyun, his eyes flashed with shock, and he underestimated Ye Feng's strength. With a movement of his body, he made a horizontal cut with his palm, which was about the strength of seventy cows, very powerful.
"boom!"
There was a roar of strong energy, and a whirlwind blew up. It was impossible to distinguish the figures. A shadow burst out from the dust and almost fell off the ring.
"How is it possible, Yiyun is not the enemy of this kid with one punch." Yiyun's body appeared at the edge of the ring, the winner had been decided, Ye Feng saved enough face for the opponent, and did not knock him away with a punch.
Yiyun's face flushed, he punched Ye Feng, and left the ring dejectedly. Ye Feng won the first match, defeating his opponent face to face.
The first round ended quickly, and more than a hundred people were eliminated. The second round soon came. The fifth level was rarely seen, and most of the remaining ones were between the sixth and seventh levels.
Pulling out a bamboo stick with the number fifteen written on it, Ye Feng walked towards the ring number fifteen.
"This kid is unlucky. He actually encountered the Thunderbolt Grenade Exhibition this time. Now he is in for a good show." There was a burst of discussion from all around and reached Ye Feng's ears.
Ye Feng recalled the information about Thunderbolt Grenade Exhibition in his mind. He was a very ruthless man. Several inner disciples had been maimed by him and they are still recovering from their injuries. They could not recover within a year and a half. He was very cruel. This was Ye Feng's response to Thunderbolt Grenade. According to Zhan's analysis, Lei Zhan is quite prestigious among the inner disciples, and he is cruel, so Ye Feng has known his name for a long time.
"You are unfortunate. Someone asked me to cripple your leg." Ye Feng walked onto the ring, and a tall young man who looked like an iron tower was looking at him with a ferocious smile.
"So domineering!" Ye Feng sneered.
"Domineering, hahaha, no one has said that to me for a long time!" There was a burst of laughter from the ring, and Lei Zhan laughed wildly.
"In Ba Dao, he is just a lackey of others, biting randomly!" Ye Feng sneered, knowing of course that Lei Zhan was ordered by Yun Cai Shi and planned to destroy him in the ring.
"Boy, you shouldn't have come up here. I'm not only going to cripple one of your legs, I'm going to cripple your entire body!" Lei Zhan gave a sinister smile, "As long as you kowtow a hundred times now, I'll consider just crippling you." A leg."
"It's up to you!" Ye Feng sneered and jumped up.
"Since you have taken advantage of others and want to destroy my legs, I will let you suffer the consequences!"
"Good boy, if you really dare to take action, I can cripple you with one move!" Lei Zhan laughed loudly.
The referee standing on the edge of the ring turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two, as if he had not heard anything, and directly announced the start of the game, and the two began to impact each other.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Zhan's body was ejected like a cannonball. Although his body was huge, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Ye Feng.
Although this man is extremely arrogant, his strength is real. Although his movement skills are not as fast as Ye Feng's, his strength is extremely strong, reaching the strength of seventy-five oxen, and he is in front of Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.
Opening his mouth to smile, Lei Zhan opened his big hands, as if he wanted to twist off Ye Feng's head.
"Teacher Li, I heard that you are very optimistic about this boy. What do you think?" A tutor sitting next to Teacher Li asked.
"My opinion is very simple. He works very hard. I can see his hard work over the years. What he has achieved today is all due to his own hard work. I just admire his character."
Teacher Li was very pleased. After three years of getting along, he and Ye Feng also had some feelings for each other. Sometimes the two of them would spend the whole day in the library, chatting.
"His opponent is not easy to deal with! Lei Zhan is not only cruel and ruthless, but more importantly, he is born with supernatural power and a fighting madman. I'm afraid this kid will be in trouble this time!" The instructor continued.
"It doesn't matter, it's good to let him see things. It will be more beneficial to his future cultivation." Although Teacher Li said this, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, hoping that Ye Feng would bring him more surprises.
"Bounce!" Ye Feng reached out with one hand and met Lei Zhan's big hand fiercely. The collision of the two sides' qi directly caused a huge explosion of qi.
Ye Feng remained motionless, standing firmly on the spot with both feet. Lei Zhan's strength was at the peak of the acquired seventh level. Coupled with his natural divine power, even the acquired eighth level was capable of fighting. It was not an exaggeration to compare with the ordinary acquired early eighth level. Facing Ye Feng's first The fist can't be shaken.
"How is that possible!" Lei Zhan opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Feng standing firmly on the spot. His eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief. Even if he faced a punch from him at the early stage of the eighth level the day after tomorrow, he probably wouldn't feel good, but Ye Feng actually got tattoos. Nothing moved.
"Boom!"
Following a wave of true energy, Ye Feng withdrew his fist and punched Lei Zhan again with his backhand. With lightning speed and mighty force, like thousands of horses galloping, he slapped Lei Zhan on the chest. The latter did not react at all. time.
"boom!"
Lei Zhan's tower-like body was shot into the air by Ye Feng, and a mouthful of scarlet blood shot out. The bones in his body made a cracking sound, cracked inch by inch, and fell directly to the bottom of the ring.
"What, how is this possible!"
The scene was in an uproar! (To be continued)