The other party was a tall boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a rather strong figure and a heavy .lā on his back

"Hoo ......"

The young man took out the big knife on his back, waved it and rushed over, and on the big knife, there was a faint true qi attached, like water waves, flowing back and forth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Inner cultivator, however, it's not yet a first-grade realm,"

As soon as this young man made a move, Yun Fei had already figured out his strength, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles.

"Shem,"

Yun Fei watched the big knife attack, saw the right time, and his body flashed, reaching the young man's side.

"Whew,"

Yun Fei punched the young man in the waist.

"Drink, go,"

With Yun Fei's low roar, the young man's huge body fell directly off the high platform like a kite with a broken string.

Because it is a competition, Yun Fei didn't use his strength, but he didn't use more than one percent, and it was estimated that he could defeat the other party, and besides, he would burst out all his strength now, which would not be good for him, and those who wanted to deal with him, go back and study it carefully, and find a way to deal with him, and he would definitely lose when the time came.

……

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and everyone's eyes were on the young man on the stage, whether friendly or hostile.

"Group 10, Yun Feisheng,"

Zhang Bo said loudly, and every word of this resounded in every corner of the entire martial arts training ground and reached the ears of everyone present.

"Whew,"

"Win,"

Yun Fei let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with a long-lost brilliance.

"Master, as your disciple, I didn't disgrace you,"

……

"Bang"

The young man fell to the ground, listened to Uncle Zhang's announcement of the results of the competition, looked at Yun Fei on the high platform, and knew that the difference between his strength and Yun Fei was too big, and he was not his opponent.

……

"This guy is too terrifying, so he punched him out of the high platform,"

"It turns out that the strength of the outer cultivators is so terrifying, and the close combat with the outer cultivators is not equivalent to looking for death."

"Actually, it's no wonder, he was the undefeated person who fought against Liu Hao, the great disciple of the Golden Gun Gate, a few days ago, at that time, Liu Hao was already in the realm of the first-grade Mahayana period, and Yunfei was not even in the realm of the first-grade realm,"

"What a little monster,"

All the disciples, you and I, cast friendly glances at Yun Fei one after another, as if they had forgotten all about the things that had humiliated Yun Fei.

"Hmph, you wall grass, once you trampled my dignity under your feet and crushed it wantonly, why didn't you think at that time, I would also have today's strong time,"

Yun Fei ignored the friendly eyes of the disciples, like this kind of villain who fell on both sides, Yun Fei has always been the most disgusted.

When the disciples saw that Yun Fei had rejected their kindness, they all began to regret it, why did they humiliate Yun Fei so much in the first place?

"Now let you taste the taste of rejection, since I have decided to take back my dignity, then I must take it back,"

Yun Fei on the high platform raised his head proudly.

……

"I'm right, there will always be accidents with him," the woman in red chuckled.

"Yes, yes, it's really an accident, it's really a little monster," Lao Wu smiled, looking at Yunfei standing on the stage with great confidence, and he was very appreciative in his heart.

……

"The little guy performed well, he even knew how to hide his strength, and he broke out at the last moment,"

The Peacock Ancestor, who was standing in the corner of the martial arts training ground, nodded with satisfaction.

……

"Hmph, it's not bad, a little strength, I hope you'd better stick to the back, I don't want to lose such a good opportunity to teach you a lesson,"

Ouyang Xiuqi looked at Yun Fei with a cold gaze, like two poisonous arrows, shooting at Yun Fei's body.

……

"Uncle Zhang, this Yunfei looks pretty good," the head of the sect, Kong Tianmi, whispered to Uncle Zhang on the side.

"Yes," Zhang Bo nodded and said, "Judging from the situation in the first round, the strength of Ouyang Xiuqi, Zheng Tianyang, and Yun Fei is the most prominent, and the number of outstanding disciples in this martial arts competition is far more than in the past,"

"Hehe, yes, it seems that this time, the position of our big disciple of the Peacock Sword will finally not be lost," Kong Tianmi said excitedly: "Our ancestor's vision will not be wrong, and the apprentices who teach will naturally not be too bad, hehe......"

Seeing the outstanding performance of these outstanding disciples, Kong Tianmi's joy was beyond words.

……

In the VIP area, seeing Yun Fei's victory with one move, a trace of blush flashed on Tang Xiaoxin's haggard face, but then disappeared again.

……

In the entire martial arts training ground, all eyes looked at Yun Fei.

"Whew, that seems pretty good,"

The corners of Yun Fei's mouth rose slightly, and he slowly walked down the high platform and came to the back of the crowd.

"Congratulations, Brother Yunfei," Kong Qingliu said congratulatorily on the side.

"Well, thank you, Sister Aoyagi," Yunfei said with a smile.

"The way you looked on stage just now was really charming,"

On Kong Qingliu's cheeks, there is a trace of redness, which looks like a ripe peach, fresh and tender, very cute.

"yes, why didn't I feel it,"

Yun Fei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

……

Zhang Bo slowly walked up to the high platform, and behind him, the big box of confession and lottery was moved up again.

"In the first round of elimination, ten people will be eliminated, and these ten people will be directly expelled from the Peacock Knife, and the remaining ten people will start the next round of the promotion round, and five people will be eliminated in this round of the promotion round,"

"Let's start the lottery,"

Yunfei walked to the front, lined up in line, and followed the stage to draw lots.

"The draw is over, let's start the first group of competitions,"

After all the disciples retreated from the high platform, Zhang Bo came to the VIP area and sat down, and said loudly.

……

"Brother Yunfei, who is your opponent?"

As soon as Yun Fei came, Kong Qingliu couldn't wait to ask.

"Group 3, Zheng Tianyang"

"It's him," Kong Qingliu was slightly surprised.

"It's really not a bad family, I just taught him a lesson a few days ago, and now I actually have another opportunity to teach him a lesson, hehe......"

Yun Fei smiled and shook his head.

……

Ten people, five groups of qualifiers, this qualifier is obviously more interesting than the knockout match just now, and for a while, the entire martial arts training ground has become much quieter.

Ouyang Xiuqi is the second group to take the stage, his call for winning the championship is the highest, since the previous knockout round, he can be said to have been singing all the way, most of the disciples of the Peacock Knife, are his supporters.

Not surprisingly, Ouyang Xiuqi won the game very easily, and he stepped off the high platform amid thunderous applause from everyone.

……

"The third group, begin," Zhang Bolang said.

"Brother Yunfei, come on!" Kong Qingliu cheered for Yunfei.

"Rest assured,"

It's still those two simple words, but in these two words, there is an incomparably strong self-confidence.

Yunfei's heart was full of tranquility, ignoring the strange eyes cast at the venue, and slowly walked onto the high platform.