Long Zaitian awkwardly left, and was pulled to the center of the arena by the Yin Qi. Your Yin Qi said to the few elders beside him: He's the Master Ye I was looking for.
One of the elders said: "Is Elder Yin mistaken? This Ye Dongfeng's martial arts cultivation is indeed monstrous in the academy, but we have never seen him forge weapons!"
Yin Qi was too lazy to talk to them, how could they see the talent and potential of Ye Dongfeng? Yin Qi gave the ingredients in his hands to Ye Dongfeng for him to forge.
Ye Dongfeng took the ingredients and threw them into a furnace. The flame in his hand lingered around the blade, and the position of the back of the blade was neither thick nor thin. The blade emitted a sharp luster, and released an incessant buzzing sound.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the academy was shocked: This is a Treasure?
Obtaining the Treasure, Yin Qi was in a good mood. He told the people beside him: I admire this Master Ye very much, if he had any problems at your academy, I believe everyone would be clear about my Poison Sect and Yin Qi's methods!
Yin Qi did not forget to give everyone a warning. After obtaining Ye Dongfeng's Treasure, he would have to do something to comply with the rules, but at this time, a voice sounded out against him: "Elder Yin, you are not thinking too highly of this little beast, are you?
As soon as Elder Long opened his mouth, the dean and the other instructors felt their hearts skip a beat. This guy was good at provoking, but he had to go against the Poison Sect of the other party. Once the poison was used, even if the entire Tianwu Academy was added up, it wouldn't be enough to kill him.
Yin Qi sneered. With a wave of his sleeve, Elder Long was lifted up like a chicken and landed on the ground with a loud thump.
This elder of your academy has to be managed! Being targeted by the Yin Qi, Elder Long actually didn't have the strength to retaliate at all. The Yin Qi stared at Elder Long with cold eyes.
Thinking about how Elder Long had done many things for the Tianwu Academy, he changed his words: "Elder Long, since you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended, according to the rules of our academy, you should be expelled. But considering your past achievements, from today onwards, you should just sweep the ground in the outer courtyard!"
With just one sentence, he had sent Clan Elder Long straight into the abyss, his face did not show any signs of regret, but instead unwillingness and hatred. If not for Ye Dongfeng, how could he have been treated coldly?
Yin Qi left the Tianwu Academy and a few elders came to Ye Dongfeng's side one after another. One of the elders said: "Little Friend Ye, the annual inner courtyard examination will start in a few days. This is your admission examination order."
The remaining few elders also gave the people beside Ye Dongfeng an assessment order. Once they entered the Inner Academy, they would be able to become outstanding. Ye Dongfeng planned to make full use of this opportunity.
After receiving the Qualification Examination command, Ye Dongfeng returned to his living quarters and quickly entered a state of cultivation.
A few days later, the assessment competition had completely begun. The stages of the assessment were divided into the written test and the combat test.
Even the outer principal and elders who were standing by the side all nodded their heads. It was similar to a bit of knowledge on spiritual energy, so Ye Dongfeng's answer was much more perfect than some of the older students.
After looking through the papers, Ye Dongfeng and the others successfully passed the first stage of the examination. The second stage was an open field in the Outer Court, with a stage placed in the middle of it.
The first two to go on stage were two outer court disciples, one was called Zhang Lei, the other was called Zhao Hongbo. Both of their martial arts cultivations were very outstanding.
Zhang Lei saluted with his hands clasped in front of his chest. With the spiritual energy revolving around his body, a long saber materialized from the spiritual energy in his hand. He said in a somewhat flamboyant manner: "This blade is called the Phantom Shadow Knife. Today, I will defeat you with this Spirit Shadow Knife."
In comparison to Zhang Lei's attitude, Zhao Hongbo was much more low-key. He simply aimed a palm at Zhang Lei, and the two attacks quickly collided. In just a single exchange, Zhang Lei was sent flying out of the ring.
After that Zhang Lei, there were a few groups of outer court disciples, but none of them were affected that much. In the later stages of the competition, someone shouted: These two are not ordinary people, other than Yang Tianrui and Ding Yang, they are the strongest in the outer court, but I do not know who will be stronger!
Of the two people, one wore a blue robe, and the other was a sword wielding martial artist.
The man in green shouted in anger: Thunder God Art martial skill!
The man in green was covered in lightning bolts, and after a series of crackling and popping sounds, a palm-sized ball of purple lightning was grabbed by the man in green. He threw it out of the arena, creating a series of black holes.
The sword qi and the thunder ball collided. With a loud bang, both sides took a step back. The green-clothed man took a step forward and raised his elbow. The swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying far away.
After a round of intense competition, the remaining people on the stage were all extremely strong students, and when Ye Dongfeng went up on stage, he coincidentally met with the green-clothed man as his opponent.
The green-clothed man's face carried a bit of playfulness, as though he did not put Ye Dongfeng in his eyes at all. You are the Ye Dongfeng of the outer court? Today, I will use my Thunder God Art to defeat you!
Ye Dongfeng remained indifferent. Facing the provocation, he was not the slightest bit nervous.
Seeing Ye Dongfeng ignoring him, the green clothed man activated his Qi and activated the Thunder God Tactic. Before the lightning ball formed, a cold sword tip had already broken all of his moves, and the sword tip was already at his neck.
Perspiration trickled down his back unceasingly, if Ye Dongfeng had any intention to kill, he would already be dead.
The surrounding crowd's breathing tightened. It was indeed one move, but it was this green-clothed man who lost to Ye Dongfeng in one move.
Ye Dongfeng was like an undefeatable god of war, he defeated almost everyone who went up to confront Ye Dongfeng in one move. Victory or defeat was decided in the blink of an eye.
The elders who maintained this assessment all nodded their heads in satisfaction, and said to the rest of them: Ye Dongfeng's result was excellent, and was accepted by the Inner Academy. At the same time, all the students in Li Ziwei's Instructor class were accepted, and Wang Lei, Long Yan, Lin Xin …
Amongst the nearly one hundred people in the Outer Court, only ten of them were accepted. These people were all the top practitioners in the Outer Court, and Ye Dongfeng coincidentally happened to be one of them.
After being accepted into the Inner Academy, Ye Dongfeng did not stay idle. He used his free time to pack his luggage and followed the other Outer Academy students into the Inner Academy.