Chapter 101: Ranked Battle

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The teachers and students of the Martial Arts Academy began to return to Plastic Square City.

When he came, he was full of spirit, but when he returned, he was sparse, with complex expressions, heavy expressions, perseverance, excitement, and so on.

When Ye Feng returned to the Fengqing Martial Academy, he left everything behind and plunged into the Scripture Pavilion.

Breaking through to the innate realm, his "Chaos Yin and Yang Jue" began to break down, and it had to be deduced again.

After a bloody battle, Ye Feng had obvious inspiration for how to fuse the exercises, and the derivation speed was extremely fast, looking at the Yellow Rank Exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he let go of his thoughts, and his inspiration was like a tide, and the innate level exercises of the "Chaos Yin and Yang Jue" began to present a basic structure, and constantly improved the details.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng disappeared from the sight of the world.

In the plastic square city, there was a boiling hustle and bustle, and they all talked about what happened on this hunting day over and over again, making up all kinds of details and talking endlessly.

There is no doubt that the legend of Chen Qiu's sword swinging ten thousand demons has become the focus of the most talk, and countless young people looked in the direction of the Fengqing Martial Academy, their eyes full of admiration and admiration.

The first strong man in the realm of life and death in the Qin State, standing in the void, his sword is like a rainbow, and he is powerful and shocking.

All kinds of praises piled up on Chen Qiu, making his legend even more mysterious and bizarre, and becoming an idol in the minds of countless people, and some people rushed to Sufang City one after another, preparing to enter the Fengqing Martial Academy to study, in order to get closer to the idol.

But no one thought that their idol was squatting lazily at the door of the dean's office at this time, like a little rascal, with a sad face.

"Ah Qiu, you are lazy again, hurry up and come over to deal with these official duties, there are too many things. A **** kicked Chen Qiu's ass angrily, grabbed his collar and dragged him in.

It is Chen Qiu's wife, the daughter of the old dean, who is also Chen Xueer's mother.

As soon as he entered the realm of life and death, Chao Qingya's injuries were no longer worth mentioning to Chen Qiu, and he was healed casually. The chaotic Qingya who has recovered her health has also recovered the temper of the past years, full of spicy, crushing Chen Qiu to death, poor Lord Dean, a hero idol in the minds of countless people, but now she has become an out-and-out strict wife.

"I'm thinking, how to spread out this money-making plan in the best, Plastic Square City is too small, you have to go to Qindu, yes, catch that kid out and go to Qindu together. ”

As soon as Chao Qingya recovered, the big stone in his heart was completely removed, and Chen Qiu's personality also changed, becoming more out-of-this, and his every move did not have the grace and calmness of his usual days, becoming more and more like a young man.

The prodigal son of the Qin capital back then, and now the dean of the Martial Academy, Chen Qiu's heart has been knotted and he has completed a reincarnation.

"Ah Qiu, do you still want to make a living by trading in the Qin capital back then? Our Martial Academy is not short of money now, so there is no need to be so anxious ......" Chao Qingya looked at Chen Qiu, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she didn't understand why he cared so much about money.

"Xiaoya, you don't understand. Unless we move the Martial Academy, otherwise, we must make a lot of money, make the students of the Martial Academy stronger, and let the strength of the Martial Academy continue to improve, only in this way can we deal with the future turmoil. Chen Qiu sighed, his expression with a hint of solemnity.

"You have to prepare for the future......

At the same time, in Wucheng, a hundred miles away, the atmosphere of the Wu family was solemn, and the hall was silent.

"Wu Zhan Lei, you are so confused!"

A burly old man with a white beard slapped Wu Shilei in the face, and half of his face instantly became red and swollen.

"In addition to ambushing the Yun family, what else have you done?

The old man's gaze swept over everyone in the hall, and the meaning of the cold spread out, so that Wu Xuanyun couldn't help but shiver coldly, knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"I ...... Send someone to spread the news of that Ye Feng to the ears of the Ye family in the divine capital, at this time...... It should be almost to the capital of God......"

Wu Zhiyun said tremblingly.

"Idiot, do you know what the Divine Kingdom represents? What does the Ye family, one of the four major families of the Divine Capital, represent? Even if Ye Feng is an abandoned son of the Ye family, it is not something that our Wu family can afford to offend...... Hey, it is said that Ye Feng has become a waste, but people are on Qingfeng Mountain, and they can fight with the demon beasts of the Mortal Realm, which of you can do it?"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he trembled all over, and kicked Wu Xuanyun to the ground, as for Wujingshan, Wujinglin and others behind him, they were even more trembling, and they didn't dare to get up when they lay on the ground.

"From now on, Wu Zhan Lei, don't be the head of the family, my dark clouds and the temporary position of the head of the family, and after the birth of the third generation of new family heads, I will give way by myself...... Jingshan, Jingfeng, Jinglin, you must come on......"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked away.

"Big Brother ......"

The dark cloud spoke cautiously.

"Dad is right, I'm hot-headed, I'm too arrogant...... Extinguishing clouds, the way of this world is about to change!" Wu Xuanlei recalled the earth-shattering battle on Qingfeng Mountain, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry.

"You three bastards, you have all remembered for me, become stronger, become stronger, only strength is the greatest magic weapon to truly control your own destiny!"

Wu Zhan Lei said to the three of Wujingshan seriously, and also threw his sleeves and left.

"Get stronger!"

"Get strong!"

"Be stronger!"

The three of Wujingshan glanced at each other, and they all saw the fire in each other's eyes, and the strong desire to become stronger made their blood boil and their breath surging.

But unintentionally, the three of them subconsciously drove a disgusted figure away from their hearts, and they didn't dare to think about that person's back at all.

That figure, like a mountain, towered majestically in front of them, thousands of miles away.

Unconsciously, half a month has passed.

Calm finally returned to the city, and the battle of Qingfeng Mountain had quietly slipped away from people's topics, but the new topic had become the four-hall ranking battle of the Fengqing Martial Academy.

"The martial arts academy has lost a lot of disciples, and now it is recruiting new talents, but accepting new disciples is going on at the same time as the ranking battle, does it mean that the new disciples can participate in the ranking battle as soon as they are admitted to the hospital?"

"I'm afraid that's what it means. It is said that the Dean decided to take people to the Qin Capital after the ranking battle to communicate with the Winning Emperor Academy there, so naturally he wanted the strongest person. If the new disciple can stand out, he can go to the Qin capital with the dean, and the dean will give him a few words of advice along the way, it will be a great creation......

On the Evian Restaurant, people were talking about the future ranking battles of the Martial Academy, and their eyebrows were dancing, and they were extremely excited.

When a baby-faced yellow-clothed young man heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he turned over and jumped down from the second floor, striding towards the Fengqing Martial Arts Courtyard.

After a long time, Xiao Er's angry howl came from the restaurant.

"Goddamn little bastard, actually eat the overlord meal......"

On this day, Ye Feng came out of the Scripture Pavilion, stretched his waist, and looked at the sky, it was still early, he walked in the martial arts courtyard, his expression was very relaxed.

For most of the month, Ye Feng had basically sorted out the exercises from the first order to the ninth order of the innate realm of the "Chaos Yin and Yang Jue", and the next thing was to make minor adjustments to the details.

"Senior Brother Ye......"

On the road, a student who came in a hurry saw Ye Feng, couldn't help but pause, and said hello respectfully.

Although Ye Feng did not show up during this time, his deeds on Qingfeng Mountain had spread, and many disciples had witnessed the situation of that battle with their own eyes, and their admiration for Ye Feng was spontaneous.

At this time, Ye Feng was no longer as angry as when he first entered the Martial Academy, and almost the vast majority of the students had respect for him, respecting the strong, this was the principle that the students of the Martial Academy first learned.

"Uh, what's going on, look like you're in a hurry!" Ye Feng said with a smile, his mind swept away, and he felt that the atmosphere in the Martial Academy was a little tense now, and his heart was strange.

"Back to Senior Brother Ye, it's time for the martial arts ranking battle to be underway, and I heard that there is a freshman who has just been admitted to the hospital and has defeated several old students in a row, which is very good, so I'm here to see the excitement. The student hurriedly responded to Ye Feng's words, and strode towards the martial arts arena.

Ye Feng was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but follow.

"Hey, why are you all so weak? Fengqing Martial Academy is too unworthy of its name, why didn't I run over in a hurry......"

In the ring of the martial arts arena, a young man in yellow opened his mouth with regret on his face.

His words made the students who acted as spectators around them angry, their eyes seemed to spew fire, and they all pointed at the young man in yellow and scolded.

Ye Feng looked at the young man in yellow curiously, the young man was very young, most of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish aura on his face, but his eyes showed a hint of cunning.

was scolded by everyone, and the young man in yellow was not angry, but just spread his hands and said helplessly: "One of the top ten masters of this martial arts hall, his strength is indeed a little too weak, and he is only a congenital third order, and I didn't say anything wrong." ”

Under the ring, a young man with a ashamed expression on his face was one of the top ten masters of the martial arts hall who was shot down from the ring.

The students were all stunned by the boy's words.

The Innate Third Order was already a very powerful realm for the students of the Fengqing Martial Academy, but in the eyes of the young man in yellow, it seemed that the Innate Third Order was not worth mentioning at all.

In fact, the young man in Wutang was also shot down from the ring by the young man in yellow within three moves, and he was vulnerable.

"It's boring!"

The young man in yellow shrugged his shoulders and jumped out of the ring himself, abstaining from qualifying.

The ranked battle continued, but the students in the martial arts academy always felt that it was not a good taste, and even the cheers were weak.

The battle went on very quickly, and before you knew it, the qualifying battle came to an end, and finally the two students standing in the ring, one congenital seventh-order and one congenital sixth-order, were the two people who performed extremely eye-catching in the battle of Qingfeng Mountain, the name of the congenital seventh-order was Huang Feiyun, and the name of the congenital sixth-order was called Mu Zifei.

"I will overcome you. ”

Mu Zifei's eyes flashed with strong battle intent, and he pounced with a loud shout.

"You don't have this opportunity......"

Huang Feiyun also condensed the true yuan, and blasted out with both fists.