Chapter 22 Trial Field, Earn Points

Jiang Yun?

Ye Feng thought that he was from Jiang Yun Middle School, and he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this name.

"Ye Feng."

He introduced himself to Jiang Yun.

Ye Feng?

Jiang Yun was stunned. Of course, he didn't expect that the student in front of him would be Ye Feng.

"Are you Ye Feng, the apprentice of the dean?"

Jiang Yun's voice was not loud, but it was definitely not small.

The students in the trial field were shocked and cast their eyes over, looking up and down at Ye Feng.

"So he is Ye Feng?"

"He doesn't look good, but I don't know how strong he is."

"To be the apprentice of the dean, his strength should be terrifying."

Some students in the trial field whispered.

"My God, it's really Ye Feng from our class. Isn't he a weak-level cultivation talent? How could the dean accept a student with a weak-level talent as his apprentice?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came into the ears of the students in the trial field. The one who made the exclamation was also a student, a student from Class A of the Freshman Academy.

They also thought that the dean's apprentice might be Ye Feng from Class A, but Ye Feng only had a weak cultivation talent, and they thought it might be someone else with the same name.

However, the scene in front of him made the student realize that the dean's apprentice was really Ye Feng from Class A.

The students in the trial field all heard the student's exclamation.

They were extremely stunned. Weak cultivation talent?

Ye Feng only had a weak cultivation talent?

Is this true?

The students looked at each other, thinking to themselves that if Ye Feng really only had a weak cultivation talent, then why did the dean become his teacher?

The dean, are you getting old and confused?

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you only had a weak cultivation talent."

Jiang Yun looked at Ye Feng with a sneer.

Ye Feng's face was calm. He looked at Jiang Yun in front of him, "Are you here to talk to me or to fight me on the trial stage?"

"Ye Feng, I have a low-level cultivation talent. I'll let you see the horror of 650 combat power!"

Jiang Yun shouted at Ye Feng, and he rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's basic combat power has reached more than 3100 now. How could Jiang Yun be his opponent?

After Jiang Yun rushed to Ye Feng, he raised his fist and punched Ye Feng hard.

The students in the trial field opened their eyes a little wider than usual, wondering if Ye Feng could catch Jiang Yun's punch.

When Jiang Yun raised his fist to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng also raised his fist and punched out with the same punch.

The fists of the two collided together.

Bang!

Both of them retreated several steps away.

This was Ye Feng's strategy. If he chose to kill Jiang Yun instantly, then I'm afraid no one would dare to fight him.

He heard that there was a ranking list in the old students' college, and the top ten people on the ranking list would receive huge points rewards, but there was no ranking list in the freshmen's college.

Ye Feng began to wrestle with Jiang Yun. After more than a dozen rounds, Jiang Yun was defeated, and his score card had 6 more points.

When the students in the trial field saw that Jiang Yun was defeated, they were all shocked. Jiang Yun had a combat power of 650. Was Ye Feng really just a student with a weak cultivation talent?

"How is this possible?" Several students in Class A rubbed their eyes, "Ye Feng is obviously only a weak cultivation talent, how could he be the opponent of a student with a combat power of 650?"

In the eyes of these students in Class A, what they saw was a scene that they would never see.