Erlang's sudden anger made Ye Feng very puzzled, and before he was still reacting, Erlang took a hurried step towards him.

His speed was very fast, and there was a slight sense of invisible oppression between the dragon and tiger steps, Ye Feng retreated, and did not fight with him!

"What the hell do you want to do?" asked Ye Feng with a frown as he retreated to a safe distance, and made a defensive posture in an instant.

The conflict between the two attracted some onlookers, standing on the side and constantly pointing fingers, but this situation was still somewhat beneficial to Ye Feng.

After all, the coercion that Erlang gives people, it seems that the cultivation realm is about six or seven levels in the Nirvana realm, with such strength, it is undoubtedly very difficult for Ye Feng to deal with it, so many people are watching here, it is not easy for Erlang to make a dead hand.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, did you kill my brother San Lang!" Erlang's eyes showed a fierce light, and there was an extra trident in his hand out of thin air, if it weren't for the many people around him, he would definitely use his magic power just now and dismantle Ye Feng into eight pieces!

When Ye Feng heard this, his heart suddenly froze, it turned out that the person in front of him was San Lang's brother Erlang, although it was true that he used the undead sword to kill San Lang, but at the beginning of Yangxian Sect, his innocence had been confirmed, so Ye Feng would not be stupid to admit it.

"It turned out to be Erlang's senior, what happened at the beginning was indeed a misunderstanding, I just had a slight dispute with your brother at the time, and it didn't reach the point of taking his life at all. Ye Feng's words were neither humble nor arrogant, his face did not change, and even his predecessors used it.

When Erlang heard these words, his face also showed a little surprise, and he believed most of Ye Feng's words, but he still raised doubts at the moment.

"You really didn't kill it? Why do others say it's you? Tell you, if I wait for the facts to find out that the murderer is really you, I will definitely let your soul fly away! Don't say that this is the Immortal Martial Academy, even if it is the old man of the Netherworld Mansion without a vague voice!" Erlang's words carried an unusually fierce demeanor, and before Ye Feng could respond, he turned his strong body and paced away in a certain direction.

After he left, Ye Feng's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a little ruthlessness.

I hope you won't find out, otherwise, I will send you to see your brother, Ye Feng thought to himself.

Because of Erlang's sudden upheaval, Ye Feng had no desire to wander around this academy, so he was ready to return to his cultivation place.

But just then, an unusually loud voice echoed through the academy, repeating itself over and over again.

"The Immortal Martial Academy is officially opened, but due to the special purpose of the Immortal King, a trial will be held to select outstanding disciples, and the top five will receive additional rewards, the time after tomorrow morning, the location of the Immortal Martial Academy's alien space!"

Hearing the content of this voice clearly, Ye Feng's eyebrows couldn't help but exude a little joy.

But at the same time of joy, Ye Feng was also very puzzled, why didn't he directly conduct the assessment and trial when he signed up, but waited until he had recruited enough places before starting to hold it?

Could there be some purpose in this? Or maybe this practice is some kind of meaning of the fairy king.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Ye Feng simply ignored it, disappeared into the crowd, and walked quickly towards the cultivation place.

But he didn't see that there was a person in this crowd, his eyes were condensed with a strange light, and after watching Ye Feng leave, he withdrew his gaze.

"The game is finally about to begin......"

In this strange cultivation place, Ye Feng really didn't know how to describe that feeling, every time he passed by the corridor, he could feel all kinds of power fluctuations around him.

Of course, from time to time, he also met some cultivators from all walks of life, and in order to avoid embarrassment, Ye Feng also took the initiative to greet them.

Xiao Qiongtian didn't know what relationship he used, just in the room next to Ye Feng, he formed a three-legged position with Lao Wang and the designated person Fan Yao, and wrapped Ye Feng tightly.

This situation made Ye Feng a little flattered, of course, Ye Feng had nothing to say about it, after all, it was all arranged by fate.

As soon as he walked into the door, Xiao Qiongtian burrowed into Ye Feng's room like a loach.

Looking at her figure like a clear water hibiscus, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Beauty, who wouldn't like it, but he was afraid that he had provoked Xiao Qiongtian, but he had returned to the past extremely irresponsibly, and the harm to her could not be described as serious.

Therefore, in order to avoid such a thing, Ye Feng kept a certain distance from Xiao Qiongtian and tried not to touch the bottom line.

Just when he was imagining how to refuse, Xiao Qiongtian hugged Ye Feng tightly from the front.

The graceful posture, plump chest, and slightly hot body temperature made Ye Feng almost lost unconsciously.

Ye Feng's cheeks were slightly red, and his body subconsciously took a few steps back, and only then did he break free from Xiao Qiongtian's embrace.

"Why is this all of a sudden, is it not feeling well?" Ye Feng's thoughts were a little disordered, and he began to speak incoherently at the moment.

Xiao Qiongtian smiled, looking at Ye Feng's shy appearance like a girl in her first love, she felt a little flirtatious in her heart.

"yes, I'm a little uncomfortable, you touch this. Xiao Qiongtian grabbed Ye Feng's arm and wanted to touch his chest.

Ye Feng felt something, immediately pulled out his arm, and then walked quickly towards the bed without hesitation.

Restraint, must be restrained, Ye Feng immediately used the power in the dantian to dispel the burning sensation in his body, but when he turned around, his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Xiao Qiongtian seemed to have changed into a different person, no, he suddenly changed into a tight light blue shirt, showing his figure perfectly, and his fiddling posture inadvertently showed his snow-white thighs, Ye Feng swallowed his saliva wildly, but his eyes looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"What, don't you want me?" Xiao Qiongtian's flirtation became more and more serious, and the words he confided were a little charming.

To tell the truth, Ye Feng is a real man, he is not afraid of danger, he is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of beauty, just like a saint, but his body betrayed himself very dishonestly.

"Xiao Qiongtian, don't pretend anymore, I don't know you yet. Ye Feng held his breath, no longer paying attention to Xiao Qiongtian's every move, but instead lay on the bed and looked at the roof calmly.

The corners of Xiao Qiongtian's eyes showed a little disappointment, but she didn't care too much about it at the moment, and slowly came in the direction of Ye Feng with elegant steps.