After returning to the dormitory, Ye Feng began to devote himself to cultivation, and it was rare for Big Mouth to cultivate seriously, and the next round of the competition also made him feel pressure.

Two days passed in a flash, and the competition came in an instant.

Whew, Ye Feng exhaled slowly, his eyes opened, the essence light burst out, and a sharp momentum suddenly emanated.

Dazui, Xiao Qi and the others also stopped cultivating, and walked over to look at Ye Feng and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Feng nodded, his body jumped up lightly from the bed, at this time, the scars on Ye Feng's back had also recovered as before, the blood scabs had completely fallen off, and there was no longer a trace of scars, after two days of cultivation, the whole body was surging with fighting energy, and the body seemed to be full of infinite strength.

Then several people walked out of the dormitory together, and walked towards the arena with the crowd swarming.

The open space in front of the arena is also quite wide, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people watching the game at the same time, at this time there are already many disciples standing on this open space, and on the side of the arena, the number from one to fifty has already been marked, it seems that it is used for fighting.

There was a huge platform behind the arena, with dozens of chairs on the platform, Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun stood in the air, dozens of powerful elders stood on both sides, and the elders of the outer gate were below, and all the deacons of the Qingyunmen were standing under the platform.

Seeing all the disciples bustling over, all the Qingyunmen deacons suddenly came over, arranging the disciples who had not competed in the rear, and there were a hundred disciples who had advanced to the second round standing in front.

Under the pressure of the momentum of the elders in front, all the disciples quickly stood up and stopped making a sound, and the entire clearing was surprisingly quiet.

Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Yu Longxiang smiled slightly and said, "Next, the second round of the ranking tournament will be played." "Loud voices filled the room.

The eyes of all the disciples suddenly flashed with blazing light, and the blood boiled all over their bodies, and in this ranking match, I believe that they can see many battles that are different from the past, this is the battle of the strongest among the outer disciples, even if they do not participate in it, I believe that they can also have a lot of gains.

Yu Longxiang smiled faintly and said: " Next, the lottery number is 1 to 50, 100 people are divided into 50 fields to fight, the two who draw the 1st will go to the 1st arena to fight, and so on, the two who draw the 50th will go to the 50th arena to fight, after the battle is over, each person can receive a five-pin pill, this five-pin pill can restore the fighting energy and injuries you consume in the battle, and fight once a day, after today's battle, tomorrow will continue to draw lots for the game, and then, the lottery begins. ”

The two Qingyunmen deacons below immediately walked out of the queue, two holding a box in their hands, one from right to left, and one from left to right, each letting fifty people draw lots.

Ye Feng put his hand into the box, touched a piece of paper and came out, opened it and looked at it, No. 32, and smiled meaninglessly, although there were many potential opponents, but this stimulated Ye Feng's potential fighting spirit even more.

Soon, the two deacons walked together, the boxes in their hands were empty, and the draw was over.

Yu Longxiang said lightly: "Next, the competition begins, and all the disciples enter the corresponding competition arena according to their numbers. ”

Then, Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun gently lowered their figures, flicked the sleeves of their robes, and sat down on the chairs, and then dozens of powerful elders on both sides also sat down, their eyes looking at the arena.

Whoosh, hundreds of disciples looked at the number in their hands, found the corresponding arena, and quickly jumped to the arena.

There was a loud cheer from all the disciples below.

Ye Feng jumped to the No. 32 arena with a light leap and stood quietly.

Suddenly, a figure jumped up and stood opposite Ye Feng.

Looking at the figure opposite, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a terrifying and violent momentum emanated, and a thick murderous aura in his eyes swept towards the figure on the opposite side.

It's not that the enemies don't get together, the one standing opposite Ye Feng at this time is Jia Stirrup, the guy who knocked Ye Feng off the cliff with his poisonous palm, and almost lost his body to kill Ye Feng, it can't be said that he is not vicious.

Jia Xuanhui's expression was solemn, feeling Ye Feng's violent and terrifying momentum coming to suppress him, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he also burst towards Ye Feng to resist the past.

At this time, the battle on the other fields of the arena had already begun, with crazy and violent collisions, and violent winds overflowing everywhere, each exerting its own means, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Looking at Jia Stirrup Hui opposite, Ye Feng showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and said, "Did you think about today when you knocked me off the cliff that day?"

Jia Jianhui was inexplicably cold, and he cheered up and said fiercely: "Hmph, even if I meet you again, I can still defeat you and still hit you hard." ”

"Really?" Ye Feng smiled faintly, boom, the momentum on his body increased again, and the momentum of the fierceness and violence emanated, like a giant Lang that turned the sky upside down, and swept towards Jia Stirrup Hui domineeringly.

Feeling Ye Feng's mountain-like momentum, Jia Stirrup Hui had a slight cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and his fighting spirit worked around, fighting back against Ye Feng's momentum.

............

In the distance, hundreds of feet outside all the outer disciples, there were hundreds of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers standing there, all looking at the opposite arena with interest, and one of them was Liu Fatzi.

At this moment, Liu Fatman's face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy looking at the No. 32 arena, and it could be seen from the momentum on this surface that Jia Stirrup Hui had been comprehensively suppressed by Ye Feng in terms of momentum, and if he continued like this, he had not yet started fighting, Jia Stirrup Hui's heart would already have the idea that Ye Feng could not be defeated, and he would definitely be defeated by Ye Feng in one fell swoop, looking at Jia Stirrup, Liu Fatman's fist was clenched in his hand, and his face was gloomy: "What a waste." ”

The rest of the other teenagers didn't seem to hear Liu Fatzi's words, and they looked at them with interest one by one, and they were still discussing from time to time.

"What do you think of this group of freshmen?" a teenager asked with a smile.

"It still looks like they have some strength, and a few of them are quite strong, and they may even hide their strength. The other teenager said solemnly.

"I'm afraid you're thinking too much, I think that the only one that can make us treat it carefully is Xiang Lingxiao, as for the rest, there is nothing to worry about. Another teenager spoke.

There are different opinions, all due to different strengths, and different visions, but they are all watching the competition on the field.

On the No. 32 competition arena, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at the group of teenagers outside the field, and suddenly, he saw the owner of the sight, Liu Fatzi, the momentum on his body suddenly became more violent, and his sharp eyes shot straight at Liu Fatzi, and whispered to himself: "Fat Liu, wait for me! When I enter the inner door, you must feel good." ”

As Ye Feng's gaze gathered on Liu Fatzi, that sharp momentum seemed to have descended on the crowd, Liu Fatzi snorted, and the robe on his body was emanated, and the momentum emanated, offsetting Ye Feng's sharp momentum, and looking at Ye Feng with gloomy eyes.

All the teenagers were slightly surprised, and at the same time looked at Ye Feng in the No. 32 field, there are not too many people who can provoke and dare to provoke Liu Fatty, where is this young man in front of him sacred? He dared to provoke Fat Liu at the outer gate, and looking at Fat Liu's expression, it still made Fat Liu suffer a lot of losses!

You must know that among the inner disciples, there are naturally a lot of strength, but few people dare to provoke Liu Fatzi, not only because Liu Fatzi's brother is an imperial concubine, but also among the inner disciples, Liu Fatzi has always been very low-key, basically did not show strength, but every battle shows amazing strength, whether it is a person with high strength to fight with him, or a person with low strength to fight with him, all of them are defeated, as if Liu Fatzi is strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak, but people who know Liu Fatzi should know that Liu Fatzi is not simple。

Therefore, many teenagers here are very interested in Ye Feng, who is-for-tat with Liu Fatzi, in their opinion, Ye Feng is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and they don't know how powerful Liu Fatzi is.

On the huge platform, Yu Longxiang looked at Ye Feng and Jia Stirrup on the No. 32 arena, and said with a faint smile: "Lu Bo, it seems to be providence!"

Lu Zhenqun stroked the white beard and smiled: "It also deserves that kid's bad luck, is my apprentice so easy to kill?"

After a pause, Lu Zhenqun then frowned and said, "But that kid's strength is not bad, and he looks annoying with poison all over his body." ”

All the powerful elders on both sides showed a smile when they heard this, and they all looked at the No. 32 arena.

No. 32 on the arena.

Jia Stirrup Hui watched Ye Feng's gaze shift, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a violent color, what a chance!

Boom, the whole body was running rapidly, the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Feng.

Feeling the strong wind in front of him, Ye Feng, who had a sideways face, smiled faintly, a small air vortex appeared under his feet, and his figure flashed slightly in place, disappearing in an instant.

Looking at Ye Feng in front of him disappearing from sight, Jia Ronghui's pupils suddenly shrank, and without thinking about it, his body moved sideways.

Boom, a strong energy flew over Jia Stirrup's body, making Jia Stirrup Hui's hairs stand on end.

Rushing forward two steps to stop his figure, Jia Stirrup quickly turned around to look at Ye Feng on the opposite side.

Ye Feng seemed to have a smile on his face, his hands crossed and embraced, and his expression, as if he had taken a fancy to the hunter of his prey, had already planned and was under control.

Cold sweat oozed from Jia Stirrup's forehead, looking at Ye Feng opposite, a wave of fear welled up in his heart for no reason, at this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be an invincible opponent.