Sou.

Angry thunder slapped.

Ye Feng's body was like electricity, as fast as light, and under his vigorous movement, he seemed to pull out an afterimage, and in a flash, the person had already flashed past Ji Fanchen's body and reached the other party's side.

So fast!

Ji Fanchen almost broke his neck before he could barely keep up with Ye Feng's movements, but his body couldn't react, and he could only see Ye Feng's black and white eyes looking at him coldly, and the golden thunderbolt palm had already drawn to his face.

"This slap will be returned to you!"

Syllable!

A slap in the face, resounding throughout the audience.

People clearly saw that half of Ji Fanchen's face was instantly distorted and deformed by Ye Feng's palm, and his whole body was carried into the air by the huge inertia of his head, and he flew straight like a javelin more than ten meters away.

Where to go!

Ye Feng's body moved, catching up with Ji Fanchen's flying speed, and the person had already come to his side, raising the sole of one foot high, and stomped on Ji Fanchen's back.

Boom!

Ji Fanchen was stepped on the ground heavily, his head hit the ground, and his head was suddenly bleeding, and the whole person lay on the ground like a dead dog.

At the beginning, Ye Feng was trampled on the ground by Ji Fanchen so humiliated, but now, everything is reversed, Ye Feng trampled Ji Fanchen under his feet, and with a little luck, the force on his feet made Ji Fanchen squirt out a mouthful of old blood again.

"You lost. ”

Ye Feng looked at Ji Fanchen under his feet, and there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

Such a person is not worthy of being his opponent, he is just recovering his previous debts.

Ye Feng ...... You bastard!!"

However, Ji Fanchen under his feet was desperately trying to break free from under Ye Feng's feet, and his mouth was even more unclean: "You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt me in front of so many people, I want to kill you, I must kill you!!"

"Do you dare to be cheap?"

Ye Feng stepped on the back of Ji Fanchen's head with a cold kick, and pressed the mouth full of feces on the bluestone slab, and two more teeth flew out when he landed, finally making this slut unable to make a sound.

"Senior brother, I've won, right?" Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the referee disciple next to him who seemed to be still fluting.

"Oh, oh! won, of course won!" The disciple who came back to his senses looked at Ye Feng with a strange gaze, and only then nodded and announced loudly: "Ring No. 8, Ye Feng wins!!"

Wow~~

Around the ring, there was an uproar.

Ye Feng won, just like that!

From the start of the fight to the present, it has not taken more than five minutes at most, and Ji Fanchen, the strongest among the outer disciples of this class, has become a dead dog under his feet.

This Ye Feng is stronger than everyone imagined, and the suspense of the first person in the inner door assessment today has disappeared.

And Han Yun on the high platform was holding the beard on his chin with a smile on his face, watching Ye Feng raise his foot, turn around and walk out of the ring, and was very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance today:

"Hehe, this Ye Feng is really extraordinary, if you cultivate it well, I'm afraid that it will be able to soar to the sky in a few years, but ...... I don't know if that adult can leave this seedling in the Tianyun Sect, wait, it's not good!!"

Han Yun thought about it, and suddenly slammed the table and stood up, a pair of eyes stared at a figure behind Ye Feng, and the Great Sage roared: "Ji Fanchen, what are you going to do!"

Suffered!

Everyone also clearly saw that Ji Fanchen, who had already been sentenced to failure, suddenly stood up behind Ye Feng, and a ring on the index finger of his right hand flashed, and he actually summoned a sharp cyan long knife in his hand, and slashed straight at Ye Feng's back.

This bastard actually violated the assessment regulations, used weapons, and wanted to kill him!!

Ji Fanchen was already mad, and while roaring angrily, he stabbed Ye Feng with both hands tightly: "Ye Feng!!, you give me death, give me death!"

Be careful!!

On and off the stage, Qi Qi exclaimed, but no one could stop that in that short square inch, Ji Fanchen's sword had already arrived at Ye Feng's vest in an instant like a poisonous snake.

Yah~~~

Some timid female disciples were already screaming and closing their eyes.

But at this moment, Ye Feng's whole body was covered in golden light, allowing him to take a step forward in the moment when the long knife penetrated his body, and then turned around, and his left arm was stubbornly blocked in front of the terrifying blade.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

Ye Feng's left arm, under the protection of the golden Xuan Qi, blocked Ji Fanchen's shameless knife, but despite this, the intense pain still made Ye Feng's lips tremble, and a nameless anger exploded in his heart.

Kill him!

Ye Feng actually moved with murderous intent!

The golden Xuan energy stirred, as if a voice echoed in Ye Feng's mind:

Kill him!

Dare to offend your majesty and kill him!!

And Ji Fanchen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, didn't kill Ye Feng with a knife, but he became more and more crazy, he raised his long knife high again, and it was still stained with Ye Feng's blood, and slashed at Ye Feng's neck again:

"Bastard, bastard, I want you to die, you die!"

"Damn it's you!!"

Ye Feng exploded at this moment.

A roar of rage exploded the audience.

There was a golden lightning in his eyes, and the whole person was wrapped in golden light, and the momentum was so strong that it was twice as strong as Fang Cai.

At this moment, he is as powerful as a god, awe-inspiring, where will Ji Fanchen be slashed again, and with a clench of his fists, the lightning suddenly exploded, hitting Ji Fanchen's raised wrists fiercely.

Grara.

Everyone clearly heard the sound of bones bursting, and saw the steel knife in Ji Fanchen's hand fly into the sky like a kite with a broken string, followed by a terrible scream.

Oh!!

Ji Fanchen retreated painfully, his hands trembled in mid-air like chaff, the pair of wrists were still broken into slag, tears of pain flowed, and he retreated in a hurry.

This crazy young man is a little scared at this moment.

He looked at Ye Feng, there was a look of horror in his eyes, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Ye Feng, who had already turned into golden lightning and came to him, the lightning flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were as cold as demons, he raised the palm of his left hand, and swung it out with lightning speed, and slammed straight into Ji Fanchen's chest.

"Shameless thing, give me death!"

Boom.

This palm, the golden light was shining, the electric light was bursting, and it hit Ji Fanchen's chest firmly, and a muffled sound was heard, and the blood in Ji Fanchen's mouth spurted wildly, and the whole person did not fly, but as if he was sucked by the golden lightning in his hand, he trembled in place, but he was speechless.

"Die!!"

Ye Feng raised his right hand high again, and the electric light above it reunited, bright like a golden sun, it stacked on top of his left palm with stronger strength, and the two powerful palm forces overlapped, provoking a two-meter-high electric blast, completely submerging Ji Fanchen inside.

Yes~~~

People could only hear Ji Fanchen's weak howl of sadness.

Zilala.

Everyone blocked their eyes, unable to look directly at the dazzling light.

At this moment, Ye Feng was like a thunder god possessed, suppressing it for nine days.

"Ye Feng, no!!"

At this time, Han Yun finally jumped into the ring, and his beard trembled in shock as he looked at the scene in front of him.

This Ye Feng, what the hell is this!

However, with a vein of Xuan Realm, how could it be possible to put such a powerful power out of an ordinary set of Xuan Gong Angry Thunder Palms!

He was shocked in his heart, but the movements in his hand were extremely fast, and a cyan pure Xuan Qi instantly turned into a huge Xuan Qi palm in front of him, which directly stretched into the electric mang, dragging Na Ji Fanchen out.

"Stop me!"

At the same time, a relatively soft Xuan Qi gushed out, wrapping around Ye Feng, pushing him far away more than ten meters away, and finally quelled the battle.

"Ji Fanchen!!"

Han Yun was a little frightened in his heart, looking at the blackened figure in his hand.

To be honest, even if he had imagined that Ye Feng would be able to win, he never imagined that he would be able to beat Ji Fanchen, who had already reached the realm of the second vein, into this virtue.

The person in his arms had completely stopped moving, and the skin of his whole body was charred like a piece of dry black bark.

It's miserable.

Han Yun couldn't bear to look at it.

But fortunately, these are just skin injuries, smeared with the traumatic elixir of Tianyun Sect, it won't take half a month to recover as before, but to be able to bake Ji Fanchen to this extent, the power of Ye Feng's angry thunder palm is afraid that even the martial artists of the three-vein realm are a little difficult to resist!

Look at the side again.

The two boys who Ye Feng had just beaten with one palm and one punch had not stood up at all until now, one had completely ruined his face and was lying on the ground, and the other was rolling on the ground with his stomach covered until now, the painful appearance was as if he had a difficult birth, and his whole face was distorted and deformed.

Does it hurt so much?

Han Yun frowned.

Just now, Ye Feng just slapped and punched him, do these two boys want to hurt into this dead picture?

But then again, Ye Feng's strength is indeed strong, which is a bit surprising.

He took a slow breath and looked at Ye Feng.

At this moment, the golden lightning on Ye Feng's whole body had dissipated, and he stood there quietly, in Han Yun's opinion, after the big victory, this son's face did not have the excitement and arrogance of ordinary people, but there was a kind of indifferent calm.

Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat, this Ye Feng, with such a heart, will become a great weapon!

Han Yun was very pleased, and he was also very satisfied with the result of this battle, this Ye Feng would definitely be able to make a name for himself in the entire Tianyun Sect after this battle, and become a disciple of the three generations of key cultivation, so he didn't know that he would be able to enter that main peak in the future to cultivate and become a talent.

"Someone!" His thoughts turned, and Han Yun planned to let people clean up the battlefield: "Carry the wounded down, record Ye Feng's results, and wait for the final list to be announced." ”

Be.

There were already inner disciples waiting beside them, but just after they ran to Zhang Yun and Zhao Feihong, one of the disciples let out an exclamation:

"This ...... Elder Han! Half of Zhao Feihong's face is completely shattered!"

Kindness?

Han Yun was stunned for a moment, and a voice also came from over there:

"Elder Han, Zhang Yun's spleen and stomach have been hit hard, as if even the male veins have been broken!"

What the!!