Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'll Come

On this day, the Xiaobi of the Shenwu Academy finally ended, and the distant bell rang far away.

Only those old students of the Shenwu Academy know, Xiaobi, it was just an appetizer, the real contest has only started now!

The thirty rings in the square have all been removed, and only the middle one remains. At this moment, there is a sea of people around the ring, and the water has already been squeezed.

The challenge is divided into four levels: new students and old students, as well as the heaven and earth list. But the real highlight is only the two challenges of Lao Sheng and Di Bang. As for the gold list, there is not necessarily a challenge in a few years, but it is a local list, and the replacement of the old and the new is very frequent.

Because, if you want to challenge the gold list, you must have the strength of the top 30 on the list.

Sure enough, Deng Fei and them achieved the ninth result in Xiaobi and had the qualification to challenge.

Xiaobi ninth, although it is not a good result, but it is really rare to be able to achieve such a term in the Shenwu Academy where there are many geniuses. Although there are some real masters who are unwilling to participate in Xiaobi to waste time, all they care about is this final challenge.

"We are going to challenge the 399 Apartment!" In the distance, Ye Ming heard an arrogant voice in the ring.

The person who spoke was Deng Fei!

"Deng Fei, you are also old students, how can you be embarrassed to challenge the new students!" Someone in the audience immediately couldn't stand it and accused.

"Freshman?" Deng Fei sneered.

"Six months ago, they cut off my arms in a dastardly way and clamored to gamble with Xiaobi's qualifications as a challenge. ”

"Today, I still say the same thing, if the 399 Apartment wins us and is qualified to enter the Pregnant Dragon Pool, it will be yours!"

"Shhh Entering the pregnant dragon pool, this bet is not small.

People suddenly looked forward to the challenge of Deng Fei and the 399 apartment.

Dean Zoya stood in front of the window, looking at the ring in the distance, Deng Fei's words, even from a distance, he could hear them clearly.

Zoya smiled slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell to the entrance of the academy.

There, a little boy appeared there, Ye Ming, the boy who had signed an equal contract with the fox.

It's just that, for some reason, Zoya felt a different spiritual power fluctuation from Ye Ming, and this spiritual power fluctuation didn't seem to be weak.

"Huh!" At this moment, Ye Ming in the distance seemed to feel something, and looked at where Zoya was.

Just now, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if someone was staring at him from a distance.

"What a keen feeling!" Zoa smiled slightly, but the figure slowly blurred, and then disappeared......

"Now I announce, challenge ......" In the ring, a seventh-order mentor is about to announce the start of the challenge, and he is the judge of this competition. Before his words fell, the space in the center of the ring suddenly distorted slightly, and then, Dean Zoya appeared there.

"Lord Dean!" Seeing that the person who came was actually Dean Zoya, the mentor immediately saluted.

"Well, go ahead, I'll host this competition!" Zoya waved his hand slightly.

"Yes!" the mentor bowed away, and although there were a hundred and twenty doubts in his heart, he did not dare to question Dean Zoya's decision.

"I'll take your challenge!" Renault, as the boss of the 399 apartment, nodded with Odin Pachuria, turned around and went into the ring.

"I'll do the first challenge!" Renault said to Deng Fei.

Just as Renault said this, there was a sudden silence around him.

"I'll do it!" a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind Renault, followed by a hand gently pressing on Renault's shoulder.

"Ye Ming!" Renault didn't expect that it would be Ye Ming, although he knew that Ye Ming would definitely rush back to participate in the challenge.

"Deng Fei has advanced to the third order, you may ......" Renault did not say any more.

Young people's self-confidence cannot be easily beaten.

"It's okay, leave it to me!" Ye Ming smiled and shook his head.

For some reason, seeing Ye Ming's sunny smile, Renault suddenly relaxed.

"Trust me!" Ye Ming finished speaking, and had already bypassed Renault and walked to the center of the ring.

"Dean Zoya!" Ou Ding looked at Ye Ming, and then at Dean Zoya, who suddenly appeared in the ring, thoughtfully.

He knew that Ye Ming was the student that Dean Zoya had accepted in exceptionally.

What's more, seeing Ye Ming in the ring, Dean Zoya was not surprised.

"Perhaps, it didn't turn out as we expected......" Odin muttered to himself.

Saluted Dean Zoya, who smiled and nodded to Ye Ming.

"I thought you would hide in a corner until the challenge is over?"

"You're thinking too much!" Ye Ming smiled slightly.

"Third Order, I'll tell you first, lest you be unprepared!" Deng Fei sneered, as if he had seen Ye Ming kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Oh, got it!" Ye Ming was still not salty.

"Hmph!" Ming Daowei in the audience snorted coldly, although he didn't know what method Ye Ming used, he couldn't check his cultivation strength. However, half a year ago, Ye Ming had just stepped into the first order, and now, no matter how demonic his talent was, it would never be possible to reach the height of the third order.

"Can we start, Lord Dean?" Deng Fei did not speak again, but looked at Dean Zoya who was standing aside with a smile.

"Get ready, let's go!" Dean Zoya glanced at Ye Ming.

"Dragon Slayer Fist!" Deng Fei shouted, his fist slammed into Ye Ming's face with a sound of breaking through the air.

Ye Ming still had that calm and breezy appearance, but Dean Zoya on the side frowned slightly at the moment Deng Fei made a move.

Deng Fei, completely ignoring his identity as an old student, this punch made it clear that he wanted to take Ye Ming's life.

"Boom!" Deng Fei's fist was almost to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, the fist had already reached less than half a foot in front of Ye Ming's body.

"Ye Ming!" Pachulia exclaimed, Deng Fei's strength had improved too much compared to half a year ago.

"Die!" Deng Fei was overjoyed when he saw his fist hit Ye Ming's chest.

"Huh?" The strange thing is that this punch didn't have the kind of force that hit the body.

"What's going on?" Ende, Ming Daowei and the others in the audience were surprised.

I saw that after "Ye Ming" was punched, it slowly faded.

"Afterimage!" Ender is a master of the ground list after all.

"Not good, fourth, get out of here!" Ende exclaimed.

"Look for death!" Deng Fei ignored Ende's exclamation at all, and saw Ye Ming's figure condense in the corner of the ring again, and the Dragon Slaying Fist shot again.

"Get out!" Ye Ming snorted softly, and a fingerprint quickly met Deng Fei's dragon slaying fist.

"Finger of the Heavens!"

"Bang!" With a muffled snort, the ground around Ye Ming suddenly split apart, and Deng Fei's feet only trembled slightly.

"Good!" suddenly resounded with a terrifying cheer around the ring.

This move is superior.

Ye Ming is obviously at a disadvantage!

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a level of control over power!" Dean Zoa was slightly stunned.

Hearing the praise of Deng Fei around her, a woman in red pursed her lips.

A bunch of fools!