After the red moon they left, the forbidden system in the cave also disappeared. Ye Feng felt the situation outside the cave and frowned slightly.
More than a dozen strong breath suddenly fell down, as if with a touch of hostility, Ye Feng said with a bitter smile, "it is estimated that the red moon has entered his cave, and these true disciples show hostility."
Ye Feng's guess is right. How many zhenzhuan disciples have been mercilessly rejected in pursuit of Hongyue girl. Now, Hongyue has committed herself to Ye Feng's cave, which makes these zhenzhuan disciples unable to sit down and want to find out.
Regardless of the disciples outside, they can't come in to look for trouble anyway. Ye Feng sits down with his knees crossed, immersed in his mind, and looks at the dark beads in the Yin elixir field, emitting a cold and gloomy atmosphere.
Yin Qi slowly moved out along the silver line, appeared on the palm of Ye Feng's hand, emitting a cold mist.
"It's so cold!"
Ye Feng felt that the temperature of the whole cave suddenly dropped, and his whole body shivered, and he was infected by this Yin Qi.
"Hiss!"
The real Qi in the palm of the hand turns into a Qi sword. It flies out and stabs the walls of the cave. The next scene makes Ye Feng surprised. The walls of the cave are frozen. Crystals form on the rocks and fall off one by one.
"What a strong chill
"If it's on people, it's going to freeze!"
Imagine that if such cold Qi hits the human body, it will definitely cause short-term stiffness and make people lose the ability of instant action. If there is a slight error in the competition between experts, it will be a fatal blow.
"Well, well, there's another way to attack!"
Ye Feng secretly happy, now the means of attack is more and more, means later encounter opponents, they can make more adjustments.
After getting used to Yin Qi, Ye Feng takes it back to the elixir field, stores it in the black beads, and can be mobilized at any time. The next step is to restore the Qi and meet the battle of tomorrow with the strongest body.
The night passed quickly and a new day began.
This time, Ye Feng didn't come to the martial arts training ground. Instead, he went directly to xuanwang peak. It took him a long time. When Ye Feng came to xuanwang peak, a large number of people began to gather.
After waiting for more than ten breaths, the high level of the college came again and fell in the middle of xuanwang peak. With the order of Hunyuan elder, we continued to draw lots. There were still 50 challenge arena, and 100 people participated in the competition each time.
Ye Feng was still in the first round. This time it was No. 8. He turned and fell on the No. 8 arena. Because of the last battle with Meng Kui, many disciples looked at Ye Feng.
"Please, elder martial brother!"
Ye Feng's opponent is a young man in his twenties. He is slightly thin and polite. He gives Ye Feng a fist.
"Please
Ye Feng also made a gesture of invitation. Both sides expressed their friendship. It seems that the young man has no malice.
Without too many words, the young man attacked Ye Feng with one blow, intending to strike first, because ye Feng's strength is obvious to all, and even Meng Kui is not an opponent, so it is difficult for ordinary disciples to hurt Ye Feng.
The real Qi shoots. Ye Feng doesn't move. He strikes back with one blow. The young man feels a strong wind coming towards him, and his body can't help falling under the challenge arena.
"Give in!"
Ye Feng doesn't have too much language. After defeating his opponent, he falls back to his own area. The young man who has been knocked off the challenge arena doesn't even know what's going on. He still looks at Ye Feng with grateful eyes. It seems that Ye Feng is merciful and just sweeps him down.
In the first round, huolongfeng also came on the stage. It was not very unfortunate. The opponent was too strong. The two men fought for hundreds of moves, but huolongfeng was defeated by others and was out of the game.
Soon after the second round, Ye Feng swept the fifty challenge arena and finally landed on the 15th challenge arena. His eyes shrank and he stared at one of the disciples tightly.
"Elder martial brother Luo, they all say that you are an array genius in the Academy for thousands of years. It's a great honor for you to have the chance to fight today!"
Ye Feng's eyes are locked on the elder martial brother Luo. The red moon reminded him yesterday to be careful of Luo Yifeng. Ye Feng paid extra attention today.
"It's the elder martial brothers who give face. It doesn't matter whether they are talented or not. The most important thing is to have a fearless heart to pursue the top of martial arts."
Luo Yifeng said slowly.
Ye Feng nodded. This Luo Yifeng is really not simple. Not only does the array surpass the predecessors, but also he has deep attainments in martial arts. Especially this explanation is unknown to others. Ye Feng knows very well that to pursue martial arts, one must have a fearless heart.
"Although the younger martial brother knows that he is not the opponent of elder martial brother Luo, he still wants to experience elder martial brother Luo's colorful array!"
This disciple is very self-conscious and knows that he is not an opponent of Luo Yifeng.
The seven color serial array is a famous array of Luo Yifeng. No one has broken it since the cultivation. It is said that there is only one core disciple who broke six of them. In the last burst, he still can't break out and lost to Luo Yifeng.
"When it's time to cast the array, I will naturally cast it!"
Luo Yifeng didn't plan to use the array. The match just started soon, and the opponent was not very strong. It was impossible for him to reveal the secret of the array so early.The young man didn't ask for anything. He took the first shot. He swept the sword toward Luo with the wind and pulled out more than a dozen sword flowers. His swordsmanship was very good.
Luo Yifeng's weapon is a judge's pen, which is very strange. Generally speaking, the judge's pen is a pair, but Luo Yifeng is actually a judge's pen. What's more strange is that this judge's pen has two strokes, but one pen holder, which is unpredictable.
It's not so much a judge's pen as a fork, but there's no such big fork. With a turn of the pen, the sword flower of the long sword is broken and turned, and the sword edge is deflected. Luo Yifeng's judge's pen actually stretches and shrinks, blocking all the way of the young man, so he has to give way.
At the moment when the young man gave way, the judge's pen made another oblique shot, like a snake spitting out a message. The young man had no place to escape. He was defeated and finally fell into the challenge arena. He couldn't understand why his swordsmanship failed.
"What a strange way of writing!"
Ye Feng finally knows why Hongyue wants to be careful of Luo Yifeng. With his skill, he can break into the top ten, and there is a colorful array that has never been shot.
"I didn't expect that elder martial brother Luo's" ghost writing skill "had been cultivated in such a situation. It seems that it has gone beyond the realm of full circle!"
Some disciples have begun to point and shout, and they are attracted by Luo Yifeng's writing skills.
"Yes! This time, the array view was brilliant. Last year, it was the bottom of the list. I didn't expect that there was a Luo Yifeng in the sky last year. No one can match the way of array. Even in the array view, it's a genius that can't be born for thousands of years. It's no weaker than other disciples in the cultivation of martial arts. I think it's even possible to win the championship this year. "
Another disciple said with surprise.
"I don't think so. It's brother Ding who won the championship this year. Although Luo Yifeng is powerful, after all, he is still in the natural environment. Brother Ding is already a real martial arts environment!"
Some people don't agree that Ding Buhui of tianxingyuan can win the championship.
"What is he? I guess he must be a moon without trace in the sky. Don't think that elder martial brother Yue's ranking is not as high as Xu Qingfeng's. But I've heard that once they had a secret contest. Xu Qingfeng is not the opponent of moon without trace!"
A disciple of Yizhongtian complacently said, after all, in terms of comprehensive ranking, Yizhongtian ranked first.
"I think Ye Feng of Xuanyuan also has the strength to win the championship. If he doesn't go out, it's estimated that the champion will come from these people."
Some people think that Ye Feng has the strength to win the championship, but he is not optimistic.
Although Ye Feng's recent momentum is fierce, after all, he just joined the college. These students are deeply rooted one by one, and they joined the college very early. The theory is more powerful than Ye Feng.
You and I, everyone, speculate with each other to see who will be the champion. Some people even start to bet on who is the champion.
People began to bet in all areas, even in Xuanyuan, but the number of bets was not very large. Ye Feng was not interested, and they just wanted to have fun.
When Luo Yifeng returned to the observation area, he couldn't see any expression fluctuation, as if he couldn't arouse his interest after winning a battle. Such a person is too terrible, calm and powerful, almost impeccable.
Soon after the third round, several powerful disciples appeared.
Fang hanzhuo, the eldest martial brother of Wenxing academy, ye Wuyou of Wukui academy, Wang Anguo of Luohan hall, and lengxue of danguan all went on the stage one by one, which made many disciples scream. Each of these people was famous. At this time, they went on the stage at the same time. They didn't know whose game to watch.
Ye Feng focuses his eyes on Fang hanzhuo of Wenxing academy, who ranks first. Moreover, from the overall strength, Fang hanzhuo's strength is slightly higher.
The battle started in an instant. Sure enough, these Tangkou senior brothers beat their opponents with one move. Ye Feng is dull and can't see their bottom line. It seems that if you want to know their strength, you have to wait until the next round.
With the competition, the rest are masters, and the battle is more and more fierce.
The fourth round starts again. This time, Ding Buhui of tianxingyuan, he Zijing of Weiwu hall, GUI Ming of Shura hall, Qi ruomei of heihei hall, Qi guankuangdao and Ti guanjin Kui all play one by one, and Xu Qingfeng of Yizhongtian is in the last round.
This time, Ye Feng's eyes fall on Qi ruomei's body and finds that Qi ruomei's face is as cold as frost.
When they met the elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters of each Tangkou, they could only shake their heads and smile bitterly. Without a round, they swept out without mercy.
In the fifth round, only less than half of the arena lights up, and Ye Feng locks on Xu Qingfeng. This disciple's strength seems to be a little stronger than Ding Buhui's. it seems that there are a lot of talents in the middle of the day.
After five rounds, the remaining students were less than 500, about 480, for a new round of draw.
It's very strange. It's hard for the powerful disciples to collide with each other. Ye Feng begins to doubt that there must be something strange in the cage.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not. This time, Ye Feng was still the first to play in the first round. It's very strange.
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