This was absolutely impossible before, even if Wang Cheng didn't use the breathing method, his strength was unrivaled among the new disciples.

At this time, he was actually repelled by Liang Feifei, although this was because he did not use the breathing method.

"That's it?" Liang Feifei mocked: "If that's it, I advise you to go on obediently." ”

"By you?" After Wang Cheng exhaled a breath, he inhaled hard, and the breathing method instantly worked to the extreme, he knew that this Liang's extraordinary strength had improved greatly, but there was no way to know how much it had improved.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and Wang Cheng is ready to try Liang's extraordinary strength with all his might.

Moving like a rabbit, Wang Cheng's speed instantly increased to the extreme, and Liang Feifei did the same, the two of them instantly got close, and they were fists and fists against each other.

The two retreated again and again, but they were equally equal.

Liang Feifei was shocked, his strength was already so strong, and he couldn't suppress Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng was also puzzled, he knew how weak Liang Feifei's strength was, after all, Liang Feifei provoked him many times, but this time, the change was too great.

If Liang Feifei's strength is only a little higher than that of ordinary monks, then the current Liang Feifei is a few streets away from ordinary monks, and he can be compared with Wang Cheng.

Liang Feifei took out a big knife and pointed at Wang Cheng and said, "Let's fight with all our might!"

Wang Cheng untied the iron rod tied to his back with a rope and held it in his hand, let Xiao Yuan watch from the side, and said, "One blow! ”

"Hahaha!" Liang Feifei laughed and said: "Anyone can say big words, and I also said that a blow will make you die without looking away!"

"Burst flame!" Liang Feifei said, took the lead in attacking, and his combat skills directly hit Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng waved the iron rod in his hand, as if to drive away flies, and a funny scene suddenly appeared.

The fireball formed by the Flame Explosion Skill was directly knocked away by Wang Cheng's iron rod.

"This!" Liang Feifei was suddenly shocked and angry, this Wang Cheng was actually able to fly the combat skills.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Liang Feifei took out a bow and shot it when he bent it, without charging strength at all.

Wang Cheng naturally recognized this move, wasn't it Liang Sanbu's stunt, but he didn't expect Liang Feifei to learn it.

"Roar!"

Seeing thousands of arrows coming, Wang Cheng took a deep breath, and suddenly roared angrily, and the sound directly blew the arrows to sway.

Swing the iron rod again to shoot the arrows that shot at the front door, allowing the other arrows to pierce the body, but unable to break through the defense.

Liang Feifei's move was so weak that he couldn't even break through the crow feather armor.

Seeing that Liang Feifei had a follow-up, Wang Cheng no longer gave him a chance, and rushed forward with all his strength, and the iron rod roared and hit it.

Liang Feifei also wanted to release his combat skills, but was directly interrupted by Wang Cheng, and hurriedly blocked the attack with a horizontal knife.

Rumble!

Liang Feifei was knocked off the stage with a stick, and there was no suspense.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liang Feifei looked at the iron rod in Wang Cheng's hand, which seemed to be ordinary but not light.

The iron rod has always been carried behind Wang Cheng, and he has been practicing with heavy weights for a long time, so he still retains this habit to this day.

Liang Feifei gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Cheng with his fists clenched, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour.

At this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly felt a biting chill, and glanced back at Liang Feifei who fell to the ground, and he realized that Liang Feifei was still hidden.

It's a pity that if he loses, he is defeated, he is already out, even if he wants to open the hole cards, the mentor will not let him go on stage again.

"It feels like a child's play, the strength of the king is so weak?" Xu Liu complained.

Zhao Mo frowned and said, "No, the iron rod in this kid's hand is very weird. ”

The people in the audience who wanted to watch the show suddenly booed, and Liang Feifei was out of the game after three or two clicks, causing many people to speculate that Liang Feifei had discussed with others and let him order.

After all, Liang Feifei is a direct family member, and many disciples don't want to mess with him, so it's normal to avoid fighting or go through the motions.

In the other few games, the new disciples also emerged, and after Feng Zhiyuan knocked the veteran disciples off the stage, he also went down, and it was the turn of the next person to play.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaotian and Han Yu both quickly defeated their opponents, and even Chen Guang eliminated their opponents cleanly.

With the passage of time, except for Wang Cheng, who had already won, the competition of the other disciples was also coming to an end.

Feng Paper Kite narrowly defeated the veteran disciple and became the first person in the middle stage of condensate.

Feng Zhiyuan's talent is indeed poor, but she is very stubborn, in order to impress people, she even wants to forcibly break through, and she is extremely competitive.

Feng Zhiyu, who was suddenly transformed by Hu Wei with a formation and became a mid-stage condensate realm, was not carried away by the joy of breaking through.

For this reason, after waking up, Feng Zhiyuan consulted Wang Cheng after realizing that there was a lack in the use of spiritual power.

When Wang Cheng deserted with his master, Feng Zhiyuan was present every time, and the relationship between the two naturally seemed more intimate, and Wang Cheng tried his best to meet Feng Zhiyuan's request.

When he learned that Feng Zhiyuan wanted to worship Hu Wei as his teacher, the relationship between the two was even more commensurate with brother and sister, and Wang Cheng almost passed on the breathing method.

In the past few days, Feng Zhiyuan has completely mastered the mid-stage realm of condensate, and the biggest improvement is still actual combat.

Because Feng Zhiyuan asked Wang Cheng to treat her harshly and ruthlessly, otherwise she would break off her relationship.

Wang Cheng had no choice but to be ruthless, although he still had some reservations, but he still made Feng Zhiyuan bruised all over his body.

It was only two days before another self-proclaimed disciple of Hu Wei, Zhang Xiaotian, also approached Wang Cheng and asked Wang Cheng to spar, and Wang Cheng became busy.

Feng Zhiyuan's efforts, Zhang Xiaotian saw it in his eyes, and naturally worked harder to cultivate practical experience.

So, on the stage where Zhang Xiaotian and Han Yu were, the two fought harder, one more ruthless than the other.

Old man Zhang was shocked when he watched it in the elder's seat, and even Han Wenjie held his face, not wanting to continue looking.

Although she is a woman, this style of play is more fierce than that of men.

When the spiritual power is used up, it is the work in the hands, which makes the people watching the audience tremble.

Han Yu used Tai Chi Bagua Boxing in one hand, and Zhang Xiaotian had nowhere to focus on it, but Zhang Xiaotian was just two words, hard to shake.

Fighting with Wang Cheng, Zhang Xiaotian did not suffer less from the loss of strength, although the Tai Chi gossip is unpredictable, but if there is no strength, how can it hurt people.

Therefore, for the boxing method of Tai Chi Bagua, Zhang Xiaotian chased and intercepted in various ways, and forcibly attacked, even if she injured 800 enemies and damaged 1,000 herself, she was indomitable.

As the pride of the sky, even if she is down, she has to work hard to move forward and play her own piece of the sky, and she is unwilling to bow to anyone again.

Han Yu has been following Han Wenjie during this time, Han Wenjie naturally has not taught less, whether it is cultivation or actual combat, or state of mind, he has gone all out to pave the way for Han Yu, and he doesn't want Han Yu to become the next Zhao Ruoxian and embarrass him.

The two of you went back and forth, and after hundreds of rounds, in the end, Han Yu complained bitterly, admitting defeat and unwilling to continue the stalemate.

Zhang Xiaotian gasped, but his body stood straight, erected on the platform in the late stage of the seal, and looked at the elder seat.

She wants to prove herself, even if she loses her talent advantage, she is still the same person.

It's a pity that Hu Wei is not here, otherwise he would look at Zhang Xiaotian differently at this time, he must be imposing, ruthless, and ruthless, and naturally there is no shortage of perseverance.

Wang Feng nodded, this group of disciples is indeed good, they actually occupy four seats, he asked, "Can anyone challenge?"

"Challenge Wang Cheng!"

Feng Zhiyuan and Zhang Xiaotian said in unison.

Chen Guang saw it in his eyes and bitter in his heart, he had already made up his mind to redouble his efforts to cultivate and catch up with the few people in front of him, as well as the man who had already thrown him out of the sky.

Liang Feifei's face was unwilling, he wanted to challenge the middle stage of condensate after winning the battle, but he actually lost, in the final analysis, his strength was too arrogant, and his real strength had not been used.

"Still coming?" Wang Cheng complained bitterly, recently, there have been a few stops, either with the two of them to practice, or with Xiao Yuan to practice, even if Wang Cheng's perseverance is a little bit of a desire to slip away.

"Can you go back and talk about it?" Wang Cheng shouted in a low voice.

"Hahaha!"

The audience laughed, Wang Cheng actually had stage fright.

After Wang Feng's inquiry, Feng Zhiyuan and Zhang Xiaotian gave up the challenge, after all, Wang Cheng had practiced with them many times, not bad this time, he couldn't refute his face at such a conference, he would be a senior brother in the future.

After Zhao Mo and the others saw that there was no follow-up to the competition, they said goodbye to Hu Yan and left.

Hu Yan got up to see him off.

Wang Feng said: "At the end of the competition, if there is no objection, the recruitment conference will begin, and whoever wants to worship him as a teacher will go to him." ”

Yu Changjian's eyes swept over the many disciples, the apprentice he wanted to accept the most was Zhang Xiaotian, so he naturally wanted to see her reaction.

Zhang Xiaotian glanced at the elder seat and found that Hu Wei was still there, so he didn't make any moves.

Yu Changjian thought to himself, although the talent is missing, but the confidence is always there, come and worship me as a teacher, I directly agreed, give face,

Of course, if Wang Cheng or Feng Zhiyuan went to apprentice, Yu Changjian would also consider whether to accept apprentices, after all, they were both excellent, and their talents were almost not in the way.

It was also at this time that Yu Changjian suddenly remembered Hu Wei's words, and suddenly felt unhappy, and dared to scold himself for being a waste, and he also taught a waste.

If it weren't for Wu Xiaoyu's presence at the time, Yu Changjian couldn't wait to slaughter the person directly, so he figured it out afterwards and brought the person over as a mentor to see how many catties Hu Wei had.

On the façade, it was to find support for the Hu family, but in fact, Yu Changjian couldn't pull down his face to ask such a person who scolded him to be a mentor.

However, none of the people who noticed the multiplier made any moves, except for Liang Feifei who directly found the ancestor of the Liang family, Wang Cheng and they were all waiting for someone.

Of course, there is no shortage of mentors who go to inquire about intentions, and if possible, it is naturally very good to have such a genius disciple.

There are also people who understand the intricate network of relationships, and know that Wang Cheng has already apprenticed, so they don't try anymore.

Zhang Xiaotian is not an ordinary person, she is the eldest lady of the Zhang family, so naturally no one tries it.

As for Feng Jiyuan's side, there was already a group of mentors around.

A girl around thirteen years old, the middle stage of condensation, the first among new disciples, no matter which title it is, it can make many mentors who want to choose disciples rush to it.

"I'm sorry teachers, I already have a Master. This is Feng Jiyuan's answer.

"Who is your master, can you compare it to me?" There are also some high-level teachers who think of themselves as high, questioning Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan was a little timid in the face of this situation.

It's one thing to fight, it's another thing to be human, and she's not used to the kind of attention, and the questioning of others.

"Yes, who is your master?"

"My master!" Feng Zhiyuan looked at the elder seat, Hu Wei was still not there, could it be that he couldn't come back today.

"Say it quickly!"

The more people urged, the more nervous Feng Paper Kite became, and she didn't know what to do.

"What are you guys, and you want to rob my disciples?"