Chapter 20 1 Move
"In that case, I will accompany you to the end!"
Ye Feng's tone was gloomy and cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, have backbone, then see you tomorrow!"
Tie Kui didn't make a move here, but made way for a passage to let Ye Feng pass.
After returning to the yard, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed. A Tie Kui could not change Ye Feng's mind, but it was just a stepping stone on his life path. His goal was the innate realm, and he would leave here sooner or later.
The night passed quickly, and the entire Tianling Academy was boiling, and it was the day of the annual inner disciple competition. Those who won the top five would be eligible to challenge the elite disciples, thus gaining the status of elite disciples.
If elite disciples want to stabilize their status, they must continue to practice. After all, there are only one hundred places, and those who are at the bottom can only practice desperately to widen the gap. Every time they are challenged, they are the elite disciples with the lowest strength.
Putting on his clothes, Ye Feng changed into the costumes of inner disciples, put a small ax on his waist, tidied up his appearance, and walked towards the martial arts arena.
When it came to the martial arts arena, there was already a sea of people. Ye Feng squeezed through the crowd and walked inside. Most of the outside were disciples who came to watch.
A large area was vacated in the middle of the martial arts arena, and hundreds of disciples had already arrived. The rules of the competition were very simple, the form of drawing lots, and the one who drew the same number as his was the opponent.
The time was almost here, and the high-level officials of Tianling Academy began to appear, flying over the high platform to supervise this big competition.
Many elite disciples have already arrived, and they are very concerned about Neibi this time, while the outer disciples are full of envy, and they all hold their breath. When will they squeeze into the inner sect, will they have the opportunity to become elite disciples, and even join the inner sect? hospital.
Ye Feng could personally feel that at the moment when the high-level executives of Tianling Academy appeared, everyone around them took a breath and tried their best to express themselves. Can be recommended to the inner courtyard.
Ye Feng saw Tutor Li from a dozen or so figures, and nodded to Ye Feng, indicating 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 martial arts arena occupies a huge area, and there are hundreds of rings. After one round, half of the people can be eliminated. The competition is very fierce.
Ye Feng walked towards the No. 50 ring, and the bamboo stick in his hand marked No. 50.
"You are really lucky. You met me, so you don't have to suffer from Tie Kui's abuse. It's not a good thing to be eliminated early."
When Ye Feng stepped onto the ring, the opponent spoke.
"It's my honor to be able to fight with Senior Brother Yiyun." Ye Feng's first opponent is called Yiyun, who can at least rank in the top 30 or so among the disciples of the inner sect.
This time, Yiyun is aiming at the top five, and he is sure to win. In the first scene against Ye Feng, he definitely wants to get off to a good start.
"Let's shoot!" Yiyun was unarmed, and had no intention of taking the lead.
"Offended!" Ye Feng jumped up in the air, without using martial skills, a simple punch, only with violent power, shook the air, split a gap, and the fist roared towards him.
Yiyun was startled by the strength Ye Feng displayed, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, he underestimated Ye Feng's strength, with one movement of his body and a horizontal cut with his palm, it was about seventy bulls in strength, very powerful.
"boom!"
There was a strong whistling,
A whirlwind blew up, making it difficult to distinguish the figures, a shadow burst out from the dust and almost fell into the ring.
"How is it possible, Yiyun is not the opponent of this kid with a single punch." Yiyun's body appeared on the edge of the ring, the winner was already decided, Ye Feng saved enough face for the opponent, and no punch knocked him away.
Yiyun's face flushed, he punched Ye Feng, and left the ring in despair. In the first match, Ye Feng won, defeating his opponent face to face.
The first round ended quickly, more than a hundred people were eliminated, and the second round was soon to be played. The fifth day after tomorrow was rarely seen, and most of the rest were between the sixth and seventh rounds.
Pulling out a bamboo stick with No. 15 written on it, Ye Feng walked towards No. 15 ring.
"It's unlucky for this kid. This time we actually encountered the thunderbolt grenade exhibition. Now it's a good show." A sound of discussion came from all around, reaching Ye Feng's ears.
Ye Feng recalled the materials of the Thunderbolt Grenade Exhibition in his heart. He was very ruthless. Several inner disciples had already been maimed by him, and they are still recuperating. According to Zhan's analysis, among the disciples of the inner sect, Lei Zhan was quite prestigious, and coupled with his cruel nature, Ye Feng had long known his name.
"It's unfortunate for you. Someone asked me to cripple your leg." Ye Feng stepped onto the ring, and a tall young man who looked like an iron tower was looking at him with a grin.
"How domineering!" Ye Feng sneered.
"Overbearing, hahaha, it's been a long time since anyone said that to me!" There was a burst of laughter from the arena, and Lei Zhan laughed wildly.
"Zai Ba Dao is just someone else's running dog, biting wildly!" Ye Feng sneered, of course he knew that Lei Zhan was instigated by Yuncaishi and planned to abolish himself in the ring.
"Boy, you shouldn't have come up here, I'm not only going to cripple your leg, I'm going to cripple all of you!" Lei Zhan grinned, "As long as you give me a hundred bangs now, I'll consider only crippling you One leg."
"It's up to you!" Ye Feng sneered and jumped up.
"Since you have taken advantage of others and are going to cripple my legs, I will let you suffer the consequences!"
"Good boy, you dare to make a move. With one move, I can cripple you with one move!" Lei Zhan laughed out loud.
Standing on the edge of the ring, the referee turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two, as if he hadn't heard it, and directly announced the start of the match, and the two began to charge together.
As soon as the words fell, Lei Zhan's body was ejected like a cannonball. Although his body was huge, his speed was extremely fast, and he charged towards Ye Feng.
Although this man is extremely arrogant, his strength is real. Although his body 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 grin, Lei Zhan opened his big hands, as if he wanted to wring Ye Feng's head off.
"Mr. Li, I heard that you are very optimistic about this kid. What do you think?" A tutor sitting next to Mr. Li asked.
"The point of view is very simple. He worked very hard. I have seen the hard work of these years. The achievements he has today are all due to his own hard work. I just admire his character."
Instructor Li was very pleased. After getting along for three years, he also had some feelings for Ye Feng. Sometimes they stayed in the library for a whole day, and they chatted.
"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. This time, I am afraid this kid will be in danger!" the instructor continued.
"It's okay, it's good to let him see and see, and it will be more beneficial to his future cultivation." Although Instructor Li said so, his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, hoping that Ye Feng would bring him more surprises.
"Bounce!" Ye Feng stretched out one hand, and met Lei Zhan's big hand fiercely, and the collision of the two sides' true energy directly made a huge explosion of anger.
Ye Feng didn't move at all, his feet stood firmly in place, Lei Zhan's strength was at the peak of the acquired seventh level, and with his natural divine power, even the acquired eighth level had the power to fight, and it was not too much compared to the general acquired eighth level in the early stage. Fist, unexpectedly unable to shake.
"How is it possible!" Lei Zhan opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Feng standing firmly in place, his eyes were full of inconceivable, unbelievable, even if he punched him in the early days of Houtian Yae, it might not feel good, but Ye Feng actually got a tattoo. Nothing moved.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a wave of true qi, Ye Feng withdrew his fist, and punched again with his backhand. With such a swift and mighty momentum, like a galloping horse, he slapped Lei Zhan's chest with his palm, and the latter didn't respond at all. time.
"boom!"
Lei Zhan's tower-like body was slapped flying by Ye Feng, a mouthful of scarlet blood shot out, and the bones of his whole body cracked, cracking inch by inch, and fell directly to the bottom of the ring.
"What, how is this possible!"
There was an uproar at the scene!