Many people discussed the upcoming battle between Ye Zhan and Lin Feng.

The vast majority of the outer disciples of the Water Cloud Sect believed that Ye Zhan was not Lin Feng's opponent at all, and he would inevitably be defeated. Some people even thought that tomorrow Ye Zhan would not be able to enter the top eight of the outer disciples at all, and he would not even have a chance to fight Lin Feng.

"After tomorrow, there will be no Ye Zhan in the Water Cloud Sect!"

A handsome young man walked into the central square and announced loudly.

This person is none other than Lin Feng.

For the decisive battle with Ye Zhan a day later, Lin Feng seemed full of confidence.

Not far away, in a hidden corner of the central square, Ye Zhan glanced at Lin Feng, who was surrounded by everyone in the center of the square, his face was calm, he didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

Whoever dies will see in a day's time.

Like Lin Feng, making a lot of nonsense in the central square, in Ye Zhan's opinion, there was no meaning.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Ye Zhan freshened up, had breakfast, changed into a brand-new white suit, and strode towards the central square.

When I walked to the central square, it was already full of people before the hour arrived. Although the number of applicants for Xiaobi at the end of the month was only two hundred, almost all the outer disciples of the Shuiyun Sect went to the central square and wanted to watch the whole process of Xiaobi at the end of the month with their own eyes.

Ye Zhan was mixed in the crowd and didn't see Lin Feng, Xiao Li followed closely behind Ye Zhan.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a gray robe appeared, he was still more than ten feet away from the ring in the central square, and suddenly his figure moved, like a peng spreading his wings, flying by like lightning, and after an instant, he was already standing firmly in the ring!

"At least the late stage of the Tongqi Realm is cultivated!"

Ye Zhan's eyes narrowed, and by his feelings, he knew that this gray-robed middle-aged man's cultivation had reached at least the late stage of the Tongqi realm.

This gray-robed middle-aged man was obviously an elder of the Shuiyun Sect, and he was responsible for presiding over this month-end Xiaobi of the outer disciples.

"At the end of the month, Xiaobi, it's officially started!"

"At the end of the month, there were a total of 217 applicants. The list of duels has been listed, and when I read the name, I immediately went on stage to fight. Each battle is limited to a quarter of an hour, and if there is no winner or loser in a quarter of an hour, the winner will be judged by me personally, if the two are evenly matched, it is possible to advance together, and if it is a passive slack, it may be eliminated both!" said the gray-robed elder loudly.

"Sun Zhen vs. Liu Tongzhan!"

"Yu Kang vs. Yu Hongcheng!"

"Zhao Guang vs. Situ Yiming!"

"Huang Peng vs. Chu Yulong!"

The gray-robed elder quickly named out the list of four groups of duels.

There are a total of four stone rings in the central square, and four sets of duels are played at the same time.

In this way, it is guaranteed that all races can be completed in one day.

At the end of the month, although each game is limited to a quarter of an hour, in fact, most of them don't take so long, and some games can be divided within three or four moves, and some games simply admit defeat directly and do not need to fight. If you play a full quarter of an hour in every game, I'm afraid four or five days won't be able to compare.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Almost when the gray-robed old man announced the list of four groups of duels, eight young martial artists were paired in pairs, and they quickly stepped onto the four rings.

"Look, Huang Peng is out!"

"He is the No. 1 seed at the end of the month, and the first two months were the No. 1 at the end of the month. I didn't expect him to appear in the first batch this time!"

Although there were four in the ring, at this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on one of them.

In the ring, two young warriors stood opposite each other.

One of them was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a yellow suit, of medium stature, with an ordinary appearance, but his temperament was extremely calm, and his eyes revealed a bearing of a bamboo in his chest.

It is Huang Peng, who has won two consecutive championships at the end of the month.

And the other young martial artist opposite Huang Peng was also sixteen or seventeen years old, and his figure was even slightly taller than Huang Peng, but he was quite nervous when he stood in the ring.

"Chu Yulong, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!"

Huang Peng faced the opponent in front of him and spoke indifferently.

"Huang Peng, although my strength is far inferior to yours, I have finally reached the seventh layer of the Qi Condensation Realm. This time, I wanted to hit the top 30 of the rankings, but I didn't expect to meet you in the first round. However, if you want me to admit defeat, it's impossible!" Chu Yulong gritted his teeth and said loudly in the face of Huang Peng.

"Well, you're very good, take my punch, if you don't get hurt, count me as losing!"

Huang Peng put his hands behind his back and said casually.

"Huang Peng, you can't help but underestimate me, come on!" Chu Yulong opened his posture and shouted loudly.

"Angry galaxy!"

In the next moment, I saw Huang Peng's figure move.

Shout!

His speed was extremely fast, almost shrinking into inches, and he reached Chu Yulong in an instant.

Bang!

The right hand is like picking up the stars and the moon, and it is launched with a punch like lightning.

"Block!" Chu Yulong's face was hideous, his hands were raised, and he met the attack hard.

Bang!

There was a bang.

A figure flew straight upside down, a mouthful of blood rushed out of the air, and with a bang, it fell under the ring.

Looking at the ring again, only Huang Peng stood proudly.

"It's over?"

"Just one punch, Chu Yulong, a seventh-layer martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, directly vomited blood and flew upside down, and was defeated by Huang Peng's second kill!"

"Such a strong strength, although Huang Peng won the championship in the small competition at the end of the month a month ago, there is no such crushing performance at all. The seventh-layer martial artists of the Qi Condensation Realm couldn't stop his punch, could it be...... Huang Peng has successfully attacked the Passage Realm and has become an early stage martial artist of the Passage Realm?"

"Shhh

"Stepping into the Tongqi realm, and then passing the inner disciple assessment, you can immediately become an inner disciple of the Water Cloud Sect. He faced off against the disciples of the Condensing Qi Outer Sect and had an absolute advantage. This time, at the end of the month, he was the first. Even in the year-end competition two months later, he is very likely to be in the top three!"

"It's so strong!"

At the same time that Huang Peng struck Chu Yulong, almost everyone in the central square gasped and quickly whispered.

"Yellow-level superb martial arts, Xiaoxing Luo Fist?"

Ye Zhan was also paying attention to Huang Peng at this time.

However, Ye Zhan was not amazed by Huang Peng's powerful cultivation, but was very interested in Huang Peng's martial arts.

The martial art used by Huang Peng is the Xiaoxing Luo Fist of the Yellow Rank Superb Level, and he can fly Chu Yulong with one punch, not only because he is strong in cultivation, but the most important point is that he already has quite profound attainments in the boxing method of Xiaoxing Luo Boxing.

Ye Zhan imagined for a moment, if he was in Chu Yulong's position just now, I am afraid that it would be quite difficult to resist Huang Peng's attack!

"Huang Peng, win!"

Just as Ye Zhan was thinking like this, the voice of the gray-robed elder sounded.

"Tongqi realm cultivation, Xiaoxing Luoquan can be regarded as a small success, it seems that you have locked the end of the month Xiaobi three consecutive championships in advance. Nice!

The gray-robed elder encouraged Huang Pengdao.

Obviously, he, like Ye Zhan, not only paid attention to Huang Peng's cultivation, but also paid attention to Huang Peng's martial arts.

"In the next game, Xu Wen will face off against Yao Yu'an!"

After Huang Peng stepped out of the ring, the gray-robed elder immediately announced that the next pair of martial artists would enter the ring and prepare to fight.

"In the next game, Li Wenning vs. Xu Gang ......"

"Next ......"

The fight started quickly and ended quickly.

"Next game, Ye Zhan, bye!"

Soon, the first round of the competition was about to end, and when it came to Ye Zhan, it was actually a bye, allowing Ye Zhan to directly advance to the top one hundred and twenty-eight. Even Ye Zhan himself felt that he was lucky.

"Ye Zhan, your good luck is over here!" Not far away, Lin Feng stared at Ye Zhan in the crowd, his eyes on fire.

Just now he also won in a competition, although he didn't have the luck of Ye Zhan, he had a bye directly, but his opponent was not strong, and when he saw that his opponent was Lin Feng in the top eight of the last session, he actually directly admitted defeat, allowing Lin Feng to pick up a victory in vain.