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Ye Feng and his party were wandering around the Winning Emperor Academy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Ying brought the situation during this period of time one by one, and let Ye Feng understand the details of the exchange of Feng Qing Martial Academy, which was very bad, and it should be said that it was very bad.

Compared with the students of the Winning Emperor Academy, there is a huge gap in the strength of the disciples of the four halls of the Martial Academy, the Martial Hall, the Medicine Hall, and the Three Halls, and the scholars of the Wentang are performing very well, and they are not worse than the people who win the emperor.

"Sister Xue'er won two games, but she was defeated by a fifth-order master of the Winning Emperor, one move. Everyone else loses and loses, and every day they are pulled out and beaten by the people who won the emperor, and their morale is very low......"

Feng Ying whispered, with a hint of indignation in her expression.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not a bad thing to suffer a small loss, setbacks can wake people up and make them work harder." ”

"Boss, your temper is too good, if you change me, you will definitely go up and beat those who won the emperor, and beat them all down, just like the boss did in the medicine hall, let them all bow their heads to their ears, and they don't have a temper at all. Fang Tangjing rubbed his hands, with an expression of excitement that was eager to try.

"That's good wow, come on, I support you spiritually......"

Ye Feng chuckled, and a hint of cunning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, it's my turn to be in the limelight. ”

Fang Tang Jingxiong walked in the forefront with high spirits.

The martial arts arena of the winning emperor students is halfway up the mountainside, and a piece of mountain and rock flat ground has been split by someone, looking at it like a chessboard, and the rings are towering, and many young students are surrounding the ring, cheering and cheering desperately.

Ye Feng and his entourage came to the ring of the Fengqing Martial Academy, and it was Huang Feiyun who was fighting there.

Huang Feiyun's opponent was a very young student who won the emperor, dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, and the whole person looked full of nobility, with a strong aura of arrogance between his eyebrows.

This young man is at least two years younger than Huang Feiyun, but his strength is at the innate eighth order, like a monkey, crushing Huang Feiyun to the point of breathlessness. obviously had the opportunity to knock Huang Feiyun out of the ring, but the young man didn't make a move, but released water to let Huang Feiyun breathe.

Over and over again, forced to a desperate situation, then released water, and then forced to a desperate situation, and so on.

Huang Feiyun was sweating profusely, panting, with an extremely humiliated expression on his face, his breath was extremely depressed, and his every move looked weak.

No matter who you are, it doesn't feel good to be played like a monkey.

Ye Feng frowned, but did not speak.

The young man who won the emperor was certainly playing, but as a warrior, Huang Feiyun's mental state was too depressed, and he had no will to fight at all, which was simply embarrassing.

But it's a pity that Huang Feiyun doesn't have the tenacious courage to persist in fighting at all, and he has no energy.

Ye Feng turned his head to look at the students of the other amorous martial arts academy, and as Feng Ying said, they were all demoralized, and they were all depressed, and the situation was not much better than Huang Feiyun.

"Huang Feiyun, if you don't have the slightest will to fight, you just admit defeat happily, what are you doing slowly?" Ye Feng finally couldn't see it, and scolded sharply.

At this time, when everyone in the Fengqing Martial Academy found out about Ye Feng's arrival, they all showed joyful expressions, but when they saw Ye Feng's serious expression, they all were silent and didn't dare to make a sound.

When Huang Feiyun heard Ye Feng's voice, his body was shocked, and an expression of shame appeared on his face.

"Manly man, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, you are here this time to exchange and learn, if you lose, you will lose, what's the big deal. ”

"Do your best, do your best, even if your skills are not as good as others, there is no shame at all, the key is whether you have learned from experience, whether you have learned from failures, and let yourself grow. ”

"Hmph, one by one, those who are depressed are really ashamed, can't we afford to lose in the Fengqing Martial Academy......"

Ye Feng's expression was extremely serious, and he shouted angrily, like a storm, and the Fengqing Martial Arts Academy students who were scolding the Fengqing Martial Arts Academy students who were splitting their heads and brains immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Huang Feiyun was scolded by Ye Feng at this time, his face turned red, recalling the situation during the bloody battle in Qingfeng Mountain that day, the blood on his body became boiling, and his momentum rose suddenly, full of power, and he no longer saw the weak appearance before.

"Drink!"

He shouted violently, and rushed towards the young man who won the emperor with a fierce face, with a fierce momentum, as if the person in front of him was like the demon beast of Qingfeng Mountain, either you die or I die.

The winning young man was originally very leisurely and having a lot of fun, but Huang Feiyun's momentum turned around, and the fierce light in his eyes burst out, which made the winning emperor young man frightened, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

Cracking sound!

Punching, Huang Feiyun pressed forward step by step, extremely violent, and the winning boy retreated one after another, his expression frightened, and the strength and weakness of the momentum suddenly reversed.

Ye Feng saw it in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Huang Feiyun, come down, it's enough. Seeing that the young man who won the emperor gradually stabilized his position, and was about to fight back, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he spoke lightly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye...... Win Shaoyun, your strength is indeed stronger than mine, I admit defeat!" Huang Feiyun heard Ye Feng's words, and immediately stopped his hand, saluted the young man who won the emperor, and went straight out of the ring.

That Ying Shaoyun was so angry by Huang Feiyun that he trembled, and his seven orifices smoked.

Although Huang Feiyun admitted defeat and won Shaoyun, he felt very uncomfortable, and the situation of being forced to retreat again and again made him very uncomfortable, and it felt as if Huang Feiyun deliberately lost to him.

It's obvious that he is stronger.

"Senior Brother Ye, I've embarrassed the Martial Academy, I'm sorry!" Huang Feiyun fell into the ring and came to Ye Feng, bowing his head in shame.

The other students also looked ashamed and bowed their heads one after another.

During this period of time, Ye Feng's prestige has been erected in everyone's minds, whether it is the bloody battle on Qingfeng Mountain, or the prestige of the seven-rank alchemist, all of them have made these young people regard Ye Feng as an idol to worship, even in the face of the martial arts academy master, they probably have never respected it so much.

Now that Ye Feng saw that he was not angry, everyone was extremely uncomfortable.

"Go all out and push your strength to the limit, it's enough, there's nothing to be ashamed of. I'll leave the rest to ...... Xiao Fang Fang went to deal with it......" Ye Feng comforted everyone, his eyes turned and fell on Fang Tangjing, chuckling.

Fang Tangjing shuddered, and hurriedly stepped into the ring.

"Kid, you'd better go down first......"

Seeing Ying Shaoyun, who was still in the ring, Fang Tangjing kindly persuaded him.

"Damn, who are the children? You are the children, your whole family is children......" Ying Shaoyun was completely stimulated by this sentence, and grinned at Fang Tangjing, extremely angry.

"Since you don't go down yourself, then I'll send you down!" Fang Tangjing was not a good-tempered master, his face suddenly changed, and he shot out with a bang, as fast as lightning.

Ying Shaoyun couldn't react at all, and the whole person was thrown into the air and thrown out of the ring.

"You bastard, you wait, you wait, I will definitely make you look good......" Ying Shaoyun was angry, stomped his feet, turned around and ran outside, as if to move the rescuers.

Fang Tangjing disagreed.

He looked around, saluted to all parties, and said loudly: "I am also a student of the Fengqing Martial Academy, I came to exchange and learn this time, I am only free today, I don't know which master disciple of the Emperor Academy can give a lesson?"

The students of Winning Emperor Academy were in an uproar, discussing one after another, looking at each other, and for a while, no one dared to go into the ring.

The previous Ying Shaoyun was already the strongest person among them, but he was thrown out of the ring by Fang Tangjing, as fragile as a chicken, and they had no confidence to fight with him at all.

"You wait, the real powerhouse of our students will come over soon......"

One of the Winning Emperor students raised his courage and shouted loudly.

Fang Tangjing shrugged his shoulders and stood quietly in the ring, waiting. He likes this feeling of being in the spotlight very much, so he simply enjoys it more.

"Where's Cher?"

Ye Feng didn't see Chen Xue'er's figure, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Sister Chen was invited to a party by the people of the Winning Emperor Academy, and it is said that she is a master of the Mortal Realm, and she is a young enough genius to be eligible to participate......"

Huang Feiyun said with a look of shame.

Exchanges and exchanges, the geniuses of the "Mortal Realm" are one wave, and the students of the "Innate Realm" are another wave, and the levels are suddenly separated.

In this martial arts arena, there is no doubt that they belong to the category of mediocre talents.

"The people who engage in these things are really inexplicable, purely pretending!" Ye Feng smiled indifferently and commented on it.

Dividing the circle level by strength and status has been the same since ancient times, and it is not exempt from vulgarity, but in the eyes of Ye Feng, who is a person in the third world, he doesn't think so, it is just a kind of pretending behavior to improve his own value.

"Boss, you are really incisive, admire and admire!" Sapphire shook his head and patted his ass.

Ye Feng glared at him, and he couldn't help but laugh after a while.

In the midst of talking and laughing, on the distant mountain road, a large group of people suddenly came, mighty and imposing.

Walking in the forefront is the winning Shaoyun who ran away before.

"Hahahaha, you're still here, it's really timid. Brother, help me teach this boy in black a lesson, he is so hateful, he actually calls me a child......"

Ying Shaoyun danced and complained to a young man in white next to him, causing a helpless expression on the young man's face.

"Brother Shaotian, Brother Ling is really ...... Lively and simple......" A person next to him laughed, and the meaning of ridicule in his words was fully revealed.

"Brother Hong, you are really good at talking. ”

The young man in white said polite words while patrolling the martial arts arena with his eyes, and soon his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.