Ling Xueyan, two years ago, she was the peak of martial arts, a genius girl who could easily defeat the first rank of the martial king, and now at the age of seventeen, she is completely crazy to grow, even some sect elders are ashamed of themselves.

Of course, sensible people know that Ling Xueyan's origin, the mountain behind it is majestic, even if the Tianyan Dynasty is full of talents, it can only work at the foot of the mountain, it can be seen......

However, Ling Xueyan doesn't seem to like this mountain very much, she always doesn't want to stick to anything, arrogant women want to conquer everything with their own hands, and during the time that Ling Xueyan has been in the Tianyan Dynasty, the only peer she has praised is only one...... That's Guan Yue!

Although Guan Yue's strength is inferior to her, Guan Yue's skills, as well as her extraordinary consciousness and courage, are worth learning from Ling Xueyan in many places.

The current Ling Xueyan has become a fourth-order martial king in two years, and is known as a god speed girl by the general public, but they don't know that there is a young man who has been a martial artist in Feicheng Martial King for two years, and he can only be described as a shapeshifter.

"Hmph!" Ling Xueyan snorted coldly, and there was only the sound of the wind blowing below.

Who in the Tianyan Dynasty is so domineering, a cold snort under the age of twenty can make so many people dare not come out?

And at this moment, those who cut in line, all of them obediently stood behind, and even those of the royal family might not dare to contradict Ling Xueyan's majesty.

"It's amazing!" Ye Feng had to admire this girl, this girl who had been challenged for three years.

Being able to make such a chaotic scene so orderly in one sentence, Ye Feng really admired her.

"However, I will definitely surpass you! at least defeat you!"

Even if Ling Xueyan left, the people present would not dare to be in order, Ye Long, who was usually very arrogant, was now quiet.

......

lined up in an orderly manner, and all those queues were at the back, and they went in several at a time, so Ye Feng could go in soon.

The queuing is good! The queuing efficiency is high!

The thousand-meter-long line, as long as it was half an hour, Ye Feng walked in with three good-looking young people.

Those who have the confidence to apply for these two academies are at least Lian Jiazi, and these three people, two of them look about sixteen years old, tall and mighty, and the third seems to be a farmer, wearing a sleeveless tight sleeveless shirt, deliberately exposing his strong arms.

Compared with his appearance, wearing a black long-sleeved suit, Ye Feng is young and handsome, but in appearance, Ye Feng has a bit of a greenhouse feeling.

Inside, there was a small room, and a bearded man in black stood beside him, and beside him was a fast-dark green spar slab.

"Four young men, in good spirits! In the order of coming in, hit the spar slab with explosive power, and I will see your explosive power and conduct the first review of you.

"Haha, I like the strength test!" "The young man who 'farmed' shook his arms, and his clothes were eager to try.

I saw the black-clothed bearded strong man tutor, and took out two scrolls from the drawer, "Sign up!"

"Zhang Dahu!"

The 'farming' young man reported his name very strongly, and then clenched his fist, his eyes were exposed, and he slammed his fist on the ink crystal board.

"Peng!"

The black crystal slab shook, and the muffled sound was so loud that it immediately appeared green.

"Flashy!"

Ye Feng stood at the end, and secretly said that this person really knew that this explosive power is not as simple as smashing it with a fist, it requires the explosive power of skill!

"Well, it's okay, one hundred and seventy-three, go in and wait!" said the strong man to write one hundred and seventy-three on a piece of paper, and then threw it to the peasant to wait inside.

"Continue!"

The second tall man, who doesn't move that much, but is very smart, he hits the very center position, so that the amplitude will be greater.

"Peng!"

One hundred and seventy-seven points!

Although the tall man covered his hands, he was already satisfied with this score, and as a martial artist, he was able to score this result well, so he continued to enter with the scroll.

And the third person who hit, with a pity on his face, as if there was no place to show off, the crimson aura surrounded the arm, and the power of the breath was added to the strength of the arm.

"Smack!"

This saw a few more layers of light behind the dark green crystal.

"Sun Xiao!"

"Two hundred and fifty-five!" The strong man tutor nodded, in fact, there are no more than two hundred and five, and the strength is not outstanding, what he said just now is actually encouragement, I hope they are excellent in other aspects.

Sun Xiao glanced at the last Ye Feng very proudly, and walked into the room very proudly.

"Boy, it's your turn, play in the center!"

"Ye Feng!" Ye Feng walked up easily, stood in front of the dark green spar, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck at a distance of five centimeters.

There was no sound, as if he only vaguely saw Ye Feng fighting.

And when the strong man mentor saw the number behind the black crystal plate, he was almost stupid, "Five hundred and ninety-nine?"

The first reaction is that this machine is broken!

The second reaction is that the machine is broken......

The third reaction is that this kid is not simple......

"Kid Ye Feng, try another punch, hit the center with your fist!

Ye Feng was more helpless, and punched harder, this punch used his six-layer strength.

"Snort!"

The strong man's mentor's mouth has become a "0" shape, and the dark green spar slab clearly shows the best number of six hundred and seventy-six.

You must know that there are more than six hundred, but the high-level strength of the martial artist can only be beaten, and this young man has not yet used his breath!

"Could it be a young man born with divine powers!" The strong man's mentor's eyes were shining with stars and the moon, and he was about to hit Halley's Comet......

Write directly on Ye Feng's scroll, "More than seven hundred, I'm going to decide this person!"

Seeing that the tutor wrote, Ye Feng said thank you, and walked in without looking at the scroll.

I saw that the three men were already inside.

"Zhang Dahu, start!" sat an adult female tutor inside, wearing a horsewhip, feeling in her early thirties, slim and wearing tight clothing.

And when Ye Feng looked at the blades moving everywhere in this room, he guessed that they were all flexible.

There are movable blades hanging on it, interspersed blades around it, and sweeping blades on the ground, which can be described as a three-dimensional intersection and three-dimensional combination!

Although they didn't open the edge, it would hurt or bleed when they were cut.

I saw Zhang Dahu, a young man who "farmed", his strength "can" but his skills were stupid, at a distance of fifty meters, at twenty meters, his leg had been cut, there were many crises, and countless blades were cut, and suddenly he couldn't dodge, and he was so frightened that he hugged his head.

"Get out!" I saw the adult female tutor, the yellow breath came out, like a swallow jumping in, grabbing Zhang Dahu and throwing it out.

This also shows that Zhang Dahu has been eliminated, and his skills are too slow.

"Next ......"