Ye Feixue sat in the position of the exclusive core disciple, Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun sat on the left and right, the sun in the sky was a little sunny, Ye Feixue squinted her eyes uncomfortably, her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes swept from the ten rings not far away, she pouted, and then withdrew her gaze, wailing in her heart, she suddenly wanted to go back to sleep and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info love clip answer column

"Feixue, what's wrong with you?" Lu Zongyuan's eyes were not on the ring, he had always been arrogant, those inner disciples might be very good in the eyes of ordinary people, but they still couldn't get into his eyes, he had been in a daze before, and occasionally swept Ye Feixue's not very good-looking face, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"What? Fei Xue?" Luo Feiyun was also the same as Lu Zongyuan, he had no interest in the competition of the inner disciples, and he was about to fall asleep, but when he suddenly heard Lu Zongyuan's voice, he immediately woke up, and subconsciously turned his head and looked at Ye Feixue beside him.

"Anyway, do we have to stay here and watch them play? Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun were friends she recognized, and she basically didn't hide her emotions in front of them, and naturally said the reason why she was depressed.

"Although we are core disciples and have many privileges, it is still a very important thing for the Dabi Sect, so we must stay here and watch the game. Lu Zongyuan was also very depressed in his heart, but the rules of the sect could not be changed, unless they became personal disciples, they had to abide by this rule, so they could only spread their hands helplessly.

"Yes, I'm so bored, I'm about to fall asleep, but this is the rule!" Luo Feiyun also shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was also depressed.

Hearing this, Ye Feixue didn't want to say anything, now she is not a personal disciple, and she has to abide by this rule, she endures it!

After taking her mother away, she won't have to follow these broken rules anymore!

When the three of them were talking, a new round of competition had begun, at this time, ten deacons came to the side of the core disciple audience, ten deacons were holding a closed black box in their hands, the entire core disciples' stand was divided into ten floors, each floor could seat twelve people, exactly one hundred and twenty seats, ten deacons came to the first floor, starting from the first person on each floor, let him put his hand into the box.

Ye Feixue had heard Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun say before, but he was just letting the core disciples choose their own groups and numbers, and the core disciples would be divided into ten groups in total, with twelve people in each group.

Ye Feixue's deacon on their floor quickly came to the three of them, and the three of them chose a number plate in turn, and waited until the deacon passed, and then spread it out. 1

"I'm in the second group, number three. Lu Zongyuan opened the paper in his hand, read out the numbers on it, and then looked at Ye Feixue.

Ye Feixue opened the paper in her hand very casually, and after seeing the numbers on it clearly, she showed a faint smile, "Five groups, number five." ”

"Fortunately, we are not in the same group, Luo Feiyun, how many groups are you?" Lu Zongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to stay in a group with Ye Feixue, at least not at the beginning.

Luo Feiyun was a little nervous, he didn't expect so much at first, but now that he was mentioned by Lu Zongyuan, he didn't want to be in a group with Ye Feixue, he secretly prayed in his heart, slowly opened the paper in his hand, and when he saw the numbers on it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile rose on the corner of his lips, looking at Ye Feixue and Lu Zongyuan, "Group eight, number six." ”

"Luckily, none of the three of us were in the same group. Hearing Luo Feiyun's words, Lu Zongyuan breathed a sigh of relief again, and there was some happiness in his tone.

"Since they are not in the same group, then we will see you in the finals, don't let me down the two of you!" With a flick of his wrist and putting away the paper with the number written on it, Ye Feixue glanced at Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun, and said jokingly.

"Don't worry, the fifth core disciple of Young Master Ben is not for nothing, and there is no problem in reaching the finals. As soon as Ye Feixue's words came out, Luo Feiyun couldn't stand it for the first time, although he seemed to be cynical, but the arrogance in his heart was no worse than Lu Zongyuan, although he was defeated in the hands of Ye Feixue, it didn't mean that he was really bad.

"I'm waiting to fight with you!" Lu Zongyuan glanced at Ye Feixue and said lightly.

His gaze swept over the faces of the two, and the corners of Ye Feixue's lips raised slightly.

The morning game passed quickly, and everyone rested for an hour at noon, and soon it was time for the core disciples to compete.

Among the three, Ye Feixue was the first to play, her opponent was named Zhang Yang, a very burly man, about twenty-two years old, with a scar on his face, which looked a little scary.

Because of the big battle at the beginning, Ye Feixue's name has spread here, and many core disciples who didn't watch the game that day also knew about Ye Feixue's existence, but not everyone knew Ye Feixue, and Zhang Yang didn't know Ye Feixue.

and Luo Feiyun and Lu Zongyuan

After saying hello, Ye Feixue toe a little on the ground, swept directly over everyone's heads, and finally landed lightly on the ring.

"Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang glanced at Ye Feixue, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, no way, compared with a muscular strong man like him, Ye Feixue's figure was a little too slender, giving people a feeling that it would break if he touched it, so Zhang Yang naturally felt that Ye Feixue was not good.

"The night is not snow. The trace of contempt in Zhang Yang's eyes was very fast, but he was still caught by Ye Feixue, he pursed his lips, and his tone became cold.

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ye Feixue with a face full of surprise.

He naturally heard Ye Feixue's name, when Ye Feixue and Lu Zongyuan were fighting, he was not in Haotianmen, but outside to practice, because he wanted to participate in the big competition, he deliberately rushed back, and when he came back, he also heard about Ye Feixue's deeds, and originally thought that Ye Feixue should look strong, but where did he think that Ye Feixue would be so delicate!

"Are you really the Ye Feixue who defeated Luo Feiyun and Lu Zongyuan?" Zhang Yang asked with some uncertainty.

The corners of Ye Feixue's mouth twitched and nodded.

Seeing Ye Feixue nodded, Zhang Yang's eyebrows moved, and he looked Ye Feixue up and down, and finally put away the expression on his face, from the original surprise to confidence, he felt that Ye Feixue's defeat of Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun must have been rumored by others, and with his cultivation, he could definitely defeat the guy in front of him who looked very "delicate".

Ye Feixue was a little surprised by Zhang Yang's transformation, and after carefully observing Zhang Yang, he found that he only had the triple cultivation of the Spirit Infant Realm, but he seemed to think that he would win, and this inexplicable confidence made Ye Feixue very curious.

"Alright, now I announce, the game begins. At this time, the referee also fell to the ring, glanced at each of them, and then announced the start of the match, and then floated away.

After the referee left, Zhang Yang let out a low roar, and the whole person rushed directly towards Ye Feixue like a cannonball, while Ye Feixue stood in place, smiling, as if she was not participating in the game, but hanging out.

Zhang Yang was obviously angered by Ye Feixue's attitude, and the triple Yuan Force of the Spirit Infant Realm completely exploded, and as he ran, a strong gust of wind was brought up, menacing.

Ye Feixue narrowed her eyes, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her attitude was still very leisurely.

Soon, Zhang Yang came to Ye Feixue's side, his right fist clenched fiercely, and then hit it fiercely, heading straight for Ye Feixue's face.

The strong fist wind stabbed Ye Feixue's cheeks with pain, making her eyes squint involuntarily, and just when Zhang Yang thought that Ye Feixue would be hit, Ye Feixue's figure suddenly disappeared from in front of Zhang Yang.

A punch missed, Zhang Yang barely retracted his fist, turned around, and prepared to find Ye Feixue's figure.

Ye Feixue had already fallen behind Zhang Yang, and when Zhang Yang turned around, her body suddenly jumped up, and then before Zhang Yang could react, Ye Feixue's body was already about a meter away from him, and then, she suddenly stretched out her right leg and kicked Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang saw it and wanted to hide, but found that his body couldn't move, and he was terrified for a while.

Just a moment of distraction, Ye Feixue had already kicked Zhang Yang's body, and then, he saw Zhang Yang's body flying.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Yang's mouth, and his body flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, struggled for a while, and passed out directly.

The people who have been paying attention to Ye Feixue's side were stunned, Zhang Yang's reputation was still relatively loud, although Ye Feixue defeated Luo Feiyun and Lu Zongyuan, most people still knew her strength very well, but who would have thought that she would kick Zhang Yang of the Spirit Infant Realm Triple Fly, and also kicked her unconscious!

A sound of inhalation sounded from the viewing seat, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feixue's body, surprised!

Lu Zongyuan and Luo Feiyun were also amazed, although they expected that Zhang Yang would not be Ye Feixue's opponent from the beginning, they did not expect that Ye Feixue would solve Zhang Yang so easily.

One move!

There's only one trick!

Lu Zongyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions tumbling in his heart, his hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, his eyes stared directly at Ye Feixue, and a strong battle intent rose in his eyes.

On his side, Luo Feiyun's situation was similar to him.

At the top of the core disciple stands, Bai Yuyan looked at Ye Feixue with a calm face in the ring, her face sank, her eyes swept over Luo Feiyun, and then she raised her head and stared at Ye Feixue, her battle intent rose.

In the ring, feeling the gaze from the surroundings, the corners of Ye Feixue's lips curved, what she wanted was such an effect,

It is necessary to attract more attention to the higher-ups of Haotianmen, which will help her plan!

"This one, Ye Feixue wins!" The referee glanced at Zhang Yang on the ground, and then at Ye Feixue in surprise, and announced the result of the game very calmly!a*^d^*w