Sun Piaopiao, the little girl, was very confident, and saw her beautiful jade lips slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc.

"This time, I must be in the top three!"

"Hehe, this is not easy, the second young master Qin Shuang, Qian Long, Zhao Youcai, and Li Caiyun are four guys, none of them are simple characters. ”

Ye Feng smiled when he heard this.

"Miss Ben is no worse than them!"

Sun Piaopiao proudly lifted up, standing up the towering jade bee.

"Well, it's not that bad, you're better than all of them, they're all stronger. ”

At this time, Sun Wu showed the appearance of a pig brother, looked at the pair of jade peaks non-stop, and said with a wicked smile.

"Xiao Wuzi, are you looking for a draw!"

Sun Piaopiaoyu frowned, glanced at him fiercely, and was about to make a move.

"Senior sister, I did it, spare my life. ”

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"Huh. ”

Ye Feng smiled, and after seeing this scene, a trace of warmth flashed in his heart.

But then again, he is not optimistic that Sun Piaopiao will enter the top three. It's not that Sun Piaopiao's strength is not strong, but this girl is too simple, and when she really fights, she can't fight Qian Long and the second young master.

After some exchanges, they went back to practice, and they all hoped to improve their strength before the competition.

Ye Feng continued to cultivate the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision, with his superb talent, he made rapid progress, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day, it will only take one or two months to practice the first turn of the Nine Turns Golden Body.

After being promoted to Martial King, Second Young Master Sun Wu selected various martial arts that suited them and cultivated hard.

Sun Piaopiao, like Ye Feng, hid in the house all day long, not knowing what he was doing.

Like Ye Feng and them, this year's outer disciples are all working hard to improve their strength, preparing to be above the martial arts arena and make a splash.

So as to leap into the dragon gate and soar into the sky!

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Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed.

On this day, in the early morning, a faint white mist rose, and there were bursts of fairy birds chirping in the void.

"Knock ......"

Loud bells rang out among the peaks.

The contest has begun!

Many outer disciples rushed to the square when they heard the sound, and even some inner disciples came to see the excitement.

The king of Zhongzhou and the city lords under his jurisdiction also came to watch the battle.

"Is Ye Feng here?"

"Why didn't you see him?"

Duanmu Potian and Duanmu Yu naturally came, and as soon as they came here, they looked around, trying to find out Ye Feng's traces.

On the square of thousands of acres or so, there are crowds of people, one hundred and eight thunder platforms with a radius of hundreds of zhang are built around, and the ring is full of people surging around, at a glance, there are crowds of people, and it is full of a sea of people.

Wanting to find Ye Feng among so many people is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack

So so.

Duanmu Potian and Duanmu Yu had to give up, sat down patiently, and waited for the competition to begin.

"I heard that the top ten this time can not only be directly promoted to inner disciples, but also have rich rewards, and the first place can even get a purple gold pill, which is a ground-level spirit pill, a peerless treasure pill that can make the martial king powerhouse upgrade by one level. ”

"There are rumors that the elder of the Tianji Gate, Gaozong, is also secretly observing, maybe he will accept some geniuses as closed disciples, you must know that they are martial arts level powerhouses!"

"Who has the best chance of winning this time?"

"Qian Long, he is ranked first this time, and his strength is very strong!"

"Second Young Master Qin Shuang is also very powerful, with a frost fist in one hand, he can freeze the world on a side, very good, I am optimistic about Young Master Qin Shuang!"

"What do you think of that god-killing Ye Feng, I think he is very powerful, maybe he can become a dark horse!"

"Impossible! Now that Qian Long and the others are already fifth-level martial kings, their strength is very powerful, so Ye Feng is definitely not stronger than them......"

"It's a dark horse, and I've heard that a lot of people are paying attention to him. ”

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Many outer disciples and inner disciples are talking about it.

The city lords around the King of Zhongzhou were also talking to each other, and some of the elders of the Tianji Gate were also communicating in low voices.

Ye Feng was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Tianji Sect, with an invincible sword behind him, walking through the crowd, his face was indifferent, and his whole state of mind was like a lake, without the slightest wave.

The spirit of the whole person has been adjusted to the peak state.

The second young master, Sun Wu, and Sun Piaopiao were assigned to other rings.

There were a total of one hundred and eight rings, and they were all separated, and it was obvious that the elders of the Heavenly Machine Gate also knew their strength and didn't want them to meet before the finals.

As time passed, there were more and more people in the square, and the noise was like rolling thunder, which was unusually harsh, making people feel as if they had come to a vegetable market.

After about three hours, the number of people in the square reached its peak.

At this time, an elder in a purple and gold robe flew into the air.

His majestic gaze looked at these people, and as his fierce eyes swept over, the voices in the square became quieter and quieter, and finally no one dared to speak anymore.

"Let's go!"

The purple-robed elder said coldly, announcing the start of the martial arts.

Then one hundred and eight deacons and elders flew to the top of the fifty rings, each with a roster.

"Zhang San!"

"Li Si!"

On the ring in front of Ye Feng, the loud voice of the black-robed elder was heard, and then two figures flew up and jumped into the ring.

"This time the competition is about calculation, you must not kill people, violators will abolish cultivation, drive out of the Tianji Gate, and never be hired!"

The elder deacon glanced at them coldly and shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, two opposing youths rushed towards each other and fought fiercely.

At the same time, other rings also started competitions.

On the one hundred and eight martial arts platforms, each of them was in fierce battles.

"Ye Feng!"

"Ma Sanpao!"

When Ye Feng heard his name, like an arrogant dragon, he stepped directly into the air and landed lightly on the martial platform.

At the same time, a young figure also fell on him.

"Huh, second-level martial king?"

Ye Feng looked at the young man opposite, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, he didn't expect that his first opponent would be a second-level martial king.

"Kill the gods? Hmph! Contribution points don't mean that your strength is stronger than mine, so let me defeat you with three cannons!"

Ma Sanpao glanced at Ye Feng coldly, his face full of confidence.

"Hey...... Really?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Let's get started!"

The deacon elder shouted in a low voice.

Just as the black-robed elder's words fell, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng, it was the horse three cannons, he smiled fiercely, and slammed Ye Feng with a punch.

However, the next moment, Ma Sanpao's expression froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his fist actually pierced through Ye Feng's body.

"Afterimage?!"

Ma Sanpao's expression changed wildly, his cold eyes were full of disbelief, the leaf wind in front of him slowly dissipated, and a fierce wind roared from the side, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky.

"It's too weak, it's too slow, it's far behind!"

With a joking voice ringing in his ears, Ma Sanpao flew out.

He suffered a huge impact of force, and was directly blasted out more than ten feet away.

"You're too weak!"

Ye Feng glanced at Ma Sanpao and shook his head lightly.

Ma Sanpao's expression suddenly became extremely pale, and he lost his luster in a pair of eyes, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

For a moment, the surrounding Tianji Sect disciples were in an uproar, with shocked expressions on their faces.

A second-level martial king, just one move, one move and defeat?

"Master, look, it's Ye Feng! Ye Feng! He won!"

Duanmu Yu's little girl jumped up suddenly, a stream of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, her face was full of pain, and she was indescribably happy.

Duanmu Potian on the side was also excited, nodded and said:

"Good boy, even I didn't see how he made a move just now, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, amazing!"

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