After Hongyue and the others left, the prohibition in the cave mansion also disappeared, and Ye Feng's divine sense sensed the situation outside the cave mansion, and his brows furrowed slightly.

More than a dozen powerful breaths suddenly fell, and it seemed that there was still a faint hostility, Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "It is estimated that it was Hongyue who entered his own cave mansion, and these true disciples showed hostility." ”

Ye Feng guessed right, how many true disciples were pursuing the Red Moon girl, but they were all ruthlessly rejected, but now it's a good thing, Red Moon actually committed herself to Ye Feng Cave Mansion, so that these true disciples couldn't sit still and wanted to find out.

Ignoring the disciples outside, it was impossible for them to come in to find trouble anyway, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, immersed himself, and looked at the dark beads inside the Yin Dantian, exuding a cold aura.

Yin True Qi slowly mobilized along the silver thread and appeared on Ye Feng's palm, exuding a cold mist.

"It's cold!"

Ye Feng felt that the temperature of the entire cave house had dropped suddenly, and his whole body trembled, and he was infected by this yin qi.

"Whew!"

The true qi in the palm of his hand turned into an air sword, flew out, and stabbed the wall of the cave, and the next scene surprised Ye Feng, the wall of the cave that was stabbed was actually frozen, and crystals formed on the stones, and the pieces fell down one by one.

"What a strong cold ice really qi!"

"If this is slapped on people's bodies, won't they be frozen!"

Imagine, if such a cold true qi hits the human body, it will definitely cause a short period of stiffness, making people lose their instantaneous mobility.

"Okay, good, there's one more attack method!"

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced, now there are more and more means of attack, which means that he can make more adjustments when he encounters an opponent in the future.

After adapting to the Yin True Qi, Ye Feng took it back into the dantian and stored it in the black beads, which could be mobilized at any time, and the next step was to restore the True Qi and meet tomorrow's battle with the strongest form.

The night passed quickly, and a new day began.

This time, Ye Feng did not come to the martial arts training ground, but rushed directly towards Xuanwang Peak, and it took a stick of incense time, Ye Feng came to Xuanwang Peak, and a large number of people had already begun to gather.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the top level of the academy came again, landing in the middle area of Xuanwang Peak, with the order of Elder Chaoyuan, everyone continued to draw lots, or fifty rings, and one hundred people participated in the competition each time.

Ye Feng was still in the first round, this time it was the eighth, turned around and fell to the eighth ring, because of the last battle with Meng Kui, many disciples looked at Ye Feng.

"Senior brother, please!"

Ye Feng's opponent was a young man in his twenties, with a slightly thin figure and a very polite body, and he hugged Ye Feng with a punch.

"Please!"

Ye Feng also made a gesture of invitation, and the two sides expressed friendship, it seemed that the young man had no malicious intent.

Without too many words, the young man attacked Ye Feng with a punch, intending to strike first, because Ye Feng's strength was obvious to all, even Meng Kui was not an opponent, and it was difficult for ordinary disciples to hurt Ye Feng.

True Qi flew out, Ye Feng didn't move on the spot, and swept back with a punch, the young man felt a strong wind coming towards him, and his body involuntarily fell under the ring.

"Take!"

Ye Feng didn't have too many words, after defeating the opponent, he fell back to his own area, the young man who was knocked away didn't even know what was going on, he was thrown off the ring by the wind, and he still glanced at Ye Feng with grateful eyes, it seemed that Ye Feng's subordinates showed mercy and just swept him down.

In the first round, Huolongfeng also played, not very unlucky, the opponent was too strong, the two fought for a hundred moves, Huolongfeng was still defeated, and he was helplessly out.

Soon for the second round, Ye Feng swept through the fifty rings, and finally landed on the fifteenth ring, his eyes shrunk, staring at one of the disciples tightly.

"Senior Brother Luo, they all say that you are a formation genius who has not been born in the academy for a thousand years, and it is really an honor for the junior brother to have the honor to fight today!"

Ye Feng's eyes were locked on this senior brother named Luo, yesterday Hongyue reminded him to be careful of this Luo Yifeng, Ye Feng only paid extra attention today.

"That's the senior brother giving face, it doesn't matter if you're a genius or not, the important thing is to have a fearless heart to pursue the top of the martial arts!"

Luo Yifeng said slowly.

Ye Feng nodded, this Luo Yifeng is really not simple, not only is the formation beyond his predecessors, but he also has deep attainments in martial arts, especially this explanation, others don't know, Ye Feng knows very well that the pursuit of martial arts requires a fearless heart.

"Although Senior Brother knows that he is not Senior Brother Luo's opponent, he still wants to comprehend Senior Brother's Colorful Serial Array!"

This disciple was very self-aware and knew that he was not Luo Yifeng's opponent.

The colorful chain array is Luo Yifeng's famous formation, since the cultivation has not been broken, the legend is that there is only one core disciple, breaking six of them, and the last formation still can't break out, lost to Luo Yifeng.

"When it's time to cast a formation, I'll naturally cast it!"

Luo Yifeng had no intention of casting the formation, the game had only started recently, and the opponent was not very strong, so it was impossible to reveal the secret of the formation so early.

This young man didn't force it, he shot first, and swept towards Luo with a sword in the wind, pulling out more than a dozen sword flowers, and his swordsmanship was very good.

Luo Yifeng's weapon is a judge pen, which is very weird, and the general use of the judge pen is a pair, but Luo Yifeng is actually one, and what is even more strange is that this judge pen has two pen edges, and the pen shaft is one, which is unpredictable.

It's not so much a judge's pen, but it's like a fork, but how can there be such a big fork, the pen turns, the sword flower of the long sword is broken, a flip, the sword edge is off, Luo Yifeng's judge pen actually stretched and retracted, blocking all the way of the young man, so he had to avoid it.

At the moment when the young man avoided, the judge's pen shot diagonally again, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, the young man had no place to dodge, his body was defeated and retreated, and finally fell under the ring, and he couldn't understand why his swordsmanship failed.

"What a weird brushwork!"

Ye Feng finally knew why Hongyue wanted to let himself be careful of this Luo Yifeng, just with his brushwork, he could break into the top ten, and there was a colorful chain array that had never been shot.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Luo's 'Ghost Eye Brushwork' to cultivate to such a state, it seems to have surpassed the Great Perfection Realm!"

Some disciples began to point and exclaim, attracted by Luo Yifeng's brushwork.

"Yes! This time the formation view is shining, the last session was at the bottom, I didn't expect that there was a Luo Yifeng in the sky last year, the way of the formation is unmatched, even in the formation view is a genius who has not been born for a thousand years, and the cultivation of martial arts is not weaker than other disciples, I think there is even hope to win the championship this year. ”

Another disciple said with surprise.

"I don't think so, this year's championship is not won by Senior Brother Ding, although Luo Yifeng is strong, after all, it is still an innate realm, but Senior Brother Ding is already a real martial realm!"

There are also people who disagree, thinking that Ding of Tianxing Academy can win the championship.

"What is he, I guess it must be a moon without a trace, don't think that Senior Brother Yue's ranking is not as high as Xu Qingfeng, but I heard that once the two secretly competed once, Xu Qingfeng is not the opponent of Yue Wufeng!"

A disciple of Yizhongtian said complacently, after all, in terms of comprehensive ranking, Yizhongtian ranked first.

"I see that Ye Feng of Xuan Yuan also has the strength to win the championship, if nothing else, it is estimated that the championship will be produced in these people. ”

Some people also think that Ye Feng has the strength to win the championship, but he is not optimistic.

Although Ye Feng has been gaining momentum recently, after all, he has only joined the academy not long ago, and these disciples are deeply rooted one by one, and they have joined the academy very early, and their background is definitely stronger than Ye Feng.

Everyone guessed with each other to see who the champion would fall into, and some people even began to bet on who would be the champion.

People began to bet in various areas, even the Xuan Courtyard was no exception, but the number of bets was not very large, Ye Feng was not interested, they were just trying to have fun.

Luo Yifeng returned to the array area, and he couldn't see any expression fluctuations, as if winning a game could not arouse his interest, such a person was too terrifying, his heart was calm, and his strength was strong, almost invulnerable.

Soon the third round was conducted, and this time several powerful disciples appeared.

Fang Hanzhuo, the senior brother of Wenxing Academy, as well as Ye Wuwu of Wukui Academy, Wang Anguo of Luohan Hall, and Leng Xue of Danguan, all came on the field one by one, making many disciples scream, which of these people is a famous party, and at this time, they are on the field at the same time, and they don't know whose game to watch.

Ye Feng locked his eyes on Fang Hanzhuo of Wenxing Academy, Wenxing Academy ranked high, and from the overall strength point of view, Fang Hanzhuo's strength was slightly higher.

The battle started instantly, and sure enough, there was no accident, these senior brothers in Tangkou defeated their opponents with one move, Ye Feng was bored and couldn't see their bottom line, it seemed that if you want to know their strength, you have to wait until the next round.

As the bumper progressed, the rest were masters, and the battle became more and more intense.

The fourth round started again, this time Ding Buregret of Tianxing Academy, He Zijing of Weiwu Hall, Ghost Shadow of Shura Hall, Qi Ruomei of Black and White Hall, Qiguan Crazy Knife, and Body View Jin Kui all played one by one, and Xu Qingfeng, a ghost of Zhongtian, was ranked in the last round.

This time, Ye Feng landed his eyes on Qi Ruomei's body, and found that Qi Ruomei had a cold expression.

When encountering the senior brothers and sisters of the various halls, those disciples could only shake their heads and smile bitterly, and within a round, they swept out mercilessly.

The fifth round continued, only less than half of the ring lit up, Ye Feng locked Xu Qingfeng, this disciple's strength seemed to be slightly stronger than Ding Buregret, it seemed that Yizhongtian was really talented.

After five rounds, there are less than five hundred remaining disciples, about four hundred and eighty, and a new round of lottery will be held.

It was very strange, it was difficult for powerful disciples to collide together, and Ye Feng began to suspect that there must be something strange in this cage.

I don't know if it's intentional, this time Ye Feng still drew the first round, or was the first to play, it was extremely weird.