Chapter 200

Ye Feng didn't expect that his punishment was so light, but he was deprived of half a year's resources and could still participate in the competition.

"Well, go back and get ready for the game!"

It doesn't seem surprising that the students on the stage take it for granted when they are punished by the college. For the gifted students, the college will try its best to protect them, even let them fight with each other and grow up faster.

With that, Hunyuan real man left, and only Ye Feng and Jian Chengfeng were left in the challenge arena.

Jian Chengfeng didn't seem to think that the college should give such a painless punishment. He looked at Ye Feng insidiously, and his whole body was full of murderous gas.

"Pray you don't meet me, or I'll give you a taste of life

Jian Chengfeng doesn't dare to question the punishment of the Academy. Even if he has an idea in his heart, he won't show it. He can only spread his anger on Ye Feng.

"I'll apply what you said to you one by one."

Ye Feng sneers, the sword does not know how to repent, still in the dark to fight themselves, now openly provocation, let Ye Feng lost patience, if you encounter again, never merciful.

Both of them didn't stop too much, they went back to their own area and the game went on.

Back on the stage, I found that Kou Chenlong had come to his senses, and meixiaoyao was waiting on him, with tears in his eyes.

"Brother ye, thank you for saving me again!"

Kou Chenlong is about to stand up after saying that. Meixiaoyao should have told him everything just now.

"If you lie down well, heal yourself and hurt the people around me, I will return it ten times!"

Ye Feng motioned Kou Chenlong to lie down. He was seriously injured, but his life was not in danger. Jian Chengfeng still didn't dare to kill in public. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his inner organs, so he could recover after a few months' rest.

The competition is still going on. Until 10 pm, more than 200 people were eliminated. This time, meixiaoyao was no exception. It was a glorious defeat to be defeated by Leng Xue, the eldest martial sister of danguan.

After a short rest, the challenge arena is still changing. This time, it has become 20 challenge arenas, and the area is doubled, because in the back, the strength is higher and higher, the destructive power is stronger, and the area of challenge arena is still strengthened.

At the beginning of a new round of drawing, there are less than 20 people left in Xuanyuan. At the end of this round, it is estimated that there are fewer left.

There are about 50 people left in the middle of the day. There are nearly 50 people in tianxingyuan, and there are 20 or 30 people in other halls.

Looking at the bamboo stick in his hand, Ye Feng draws to the 200, ranking behind, and is estimated to be the last round.

Twenty challenge arenas lit up instantly, and forty disciples fell down together. Three Tangkou senior brothers appeared. They were Qiguan crazy sword, Weiwu hall he Zijing and wukuiyuan Ye Wuyou. They all beat their opponents in one move. So far, no one has forced them to use the second move.

Half an hour later, another 20 people were eliminated. The second round continued, and 40 people showed up. This time, four Tangkou senior brothers appeared. No accident, they were still promoted smoothly.

The third round soon began, the powerful people can be smoothly promoted, the level is almost the same, playing is the dark mixed ground, do not want to give up, blood stained many arena.

Until the fifth round, Ye Feng appeared, his opponent was a congenital disciple.

"Elder martial brother ye, I know it's not your opponent. I give up!"

This disciple is very witty and admits defeat. So far, the first game of the competition has been given up.

"Give in!"

Ye Feng gave a fist to express his thanks.

Back on the high stage, continue to watch the game, until dusk, this round all over, only about 120 people left, even though many people beat opponents, seriously injured, it is difficult to go further.

"Up to now, everyone has seen that the competition is very fierce and cruel. We all see your performance in our eyes. I hope you will grit your teeth, strive for better results, have a rest and compete for the top 60!"

Hunyuan real person stood up and glanced around, the voice spread all over the corner.

Everyone is nervous. Today, there are ten more places to go to the fantasy world than in previous years. The most critical moment is coming. No one wants to be eliminated like this. Once they lose it, they will lose the chance to go to the fantasy world.

It's time!

The surrounding area was silent, and everyone was rushing to make the final recovery. A large number of genuine elixirs were taken out and began to swallow. The tutors on each high platform continued to treat the injured.

As time flies by, many people have opened their eyes. In their eyes, there is a sense of determination, a strong momentum began to burst out, and the war is mercilessly raging.

The draw cage has already been sorted out, the new number has been put, waiting for everyone to continue to draw lots.

There were only more than ten people left in the courtyard, and there were only a dozen in the cage. One by one, they took out one carefully, because they were afraid to draw out a powerful opponent. The thirteen Tangkou senior brothers were the last thing they wanted to face.The last bamboo stick is left to Ye Feng. He reaches out and takes it out. It says No. 7. Ye Feng is going to fight in the first round.

In the end, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes later. The gap of strength is getting closer and closer.

After falling down the No.7 challenge arena, the opponent had already fallen down. After seeing Ye Feng, the disciple showed a strong momentum, and his fierce fighting spirit burst out instantly.

"Now Ye Feng is in danger. He actually meets the thunderbolt hand Tenglong. He is a real Diwu. I heard that he was preparing for Dabie a month ago."

At the moment when Ye Feng fell into the challenge arena, some disciples around shook their heads and thought that Ye Feng's good luck was coming to an end.

Ye Feng has also heard some information about the thunderbolt hand Tenglong. He is a combative, down-to-earth militant. His famous stunt is a pair of palms. Those who died in his hands can hardly make three moves, and he is very strong.

"Recently, your reputation is booming. I've always wanted to meet you, but I've been struggling with the opportunity. Today, we can just compete with each other and let me understand what's special about you!"

Ye Feng's name has really risen crazily in recent months. Many inner disciples only know his name, but they don't know who he is. Young disciples have to be competitive, and thunderbolt hand Tenglong is no exception. They want to know whether the rumors are true.

"Each other, the name of thunderbolt hand Teng long is like thunder in my ears!"

Ye Feng has a fist!

"Please

Teng long makes a gesture to ask Ye Feng to do it first.

Two people body instant attack, in the narrow space impact together, a enough to crush all the palm wind toward Ye Feng face door horizontal split over, thunderbolt palm pursuit fast, accurate, ruthless, very overbearing, hand is kill move.

"Bang bang!"

They fight several moves in succession, and each palm is taken by Ye Feng. They can't break Ye Feng's defense.

Figure a crisscross, two people changed an angle, thunderbolt thirteen style heartily display.

"Look, elder martial brother Tenglong has already used his fourth move. He still can't defeat Ye Feng!"

Someone on the high stage exclaimed that the thunderbolt thirteen moves are very powerful. As long as you make a move, it's continuous. You don't give your opponent any chance until you are hit by the palm.

Ye Feng's body is like a fish, shuttling from left to right. Every time the thunderclap's palm attacks, it's swimming close to Ye Feng's body. It can't hit his body. The disciples around are scared.

"Thunderbolt whirlwind palm!"

Five palms in a row didn't hit Ye Feng. Teng Long's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be really angry. He used the palm technique once again and used the whirlwind palm. This is the superposition of the sixth palm and the ninth palm, and three palms in a row.

"Ye Feng is in danger. I know this whirlwind palm. It's a combination of three palms. It's incomparable. Let's see how Ye Feng dodges!"

All along, Ye Feng dodged, but did not fight back. Now he was blocked by his palmprint. Everyone wanted to see how Ye Feng evaded, or the Jedi fought back.

"Good palm technique!"

Ye Feng exclaimed that although this set of thunderbolt palms is not as good as his own smashed fist, it still can not be underestimated. In addition, Teng long cultivated it to a full circle, and realized the essence of palms. Between his moves, there were bursts of roar, and the body method matched the palms perfectly.

The speed of Tenglong's attack is faster and faster, and Ye Feng is gradually wrapped up. The range of Ye Feng's activities is gradually narrowed, like a big cocoon pupa, controlled by the palm print. If he doesn't fight back, Ye Feng can only suffer from thunderbolt palm.

"Do it. If you don't, you will die under my hand!"

Seeing Ye Feng's intention to fight back, thunderbolt hand Tenglong gives out a loud drink. The palm technique suddenly accelerates and shoots Ye Feng hard.

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Feng's voice is very ethereal, and his body makes an incredible angle. His waist is condensed into an S-shape, and his palm is close to his waist. When Ye Feng's step falters and his body ejects, he breaks away from the palm control and appears outside the circle.

"Ah

Many people on the platform at the same time issued a exclamation. They were stunned by Ye Feng's strange body method, and the avoidance was almost wonderful. Thunderbolt palm swam close to his body, completely unable to understand. How Ye Feng left the palm control and jumped out of the extremely narrow space.

"Boom!"

One hand fell in the air, and the thunderbolt's hand split on the challenge arena. With a bang, there was a deep pit in the washbasin on the ground. If Ye Feng was hit, he would be seriously injured.

"What a beautiful body, it's wonderful!"

Many of the disciples are infatuated with each other. They attack each other and hide each other. The attack is like thunder, and the avoidance is like misty. They can't imagine it. If they were replaced, would they be able to avoid from such a narrow space?

Thunderbolt hand Tenglong is also a Leng, it seems that Ye Feng can avoid his own whirlwind palm, body method a ejection, palm hit again, continuous, even more violent than just palm, like a rainstorm.

In the face of overwhelming palms, Ye Feng draws an arc at the corner of his mouth and disappears in the same place again. No matter how fierce the palms are, Ye Feng can't get close to him. Ye Feng wants to test how powerful the thunderbolt thirteen moves are. If Ye Feng makes a move, he will defeat Tenglong with one punch.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!