The Qingyunmen Disciple Recruitment Conference finally began, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the inn.

The venue was large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time without being crowded, and the building was glittering with sparkling floors made of unknown hedrons. At the entrance of the conference, there were hundreds of beautiful and beautiful women dressed up in extremely beautiful clothes, and they were in charge of welcoming guests with beautiful smiles on their faces.

The audience feasted their eyes and sighed that the trip was worthwhile. After entering the stadium, the audience took their seats, and the contestants waited for the first round of assessment on the sidelines, and soon tens of thousands of people were seated in the audience.

Because Qingyunmen recruits disciples mainly for teenagers, so the enrollment age must be under 15 years old, and the qualifications are good to participate in the conference, and the formation set up by Qingyunmen's deacon Tong Guò is responsible for checking the age and qualifications, and if the conditions are not met, they will be eliminated immediately, which is the first round of assessment.

Ye Feng stood in line in the crowd of contestants and waited for inspection.

Directly in front of the team, a round-faced young man walked into the formation, and a faint blue light immediately emanated from his body, and the deacon was expressionless: "Elimination, next one." The round-faced boy walked out of the formation in frustration and turned his head away, and the audience sighed.

The next young man turned out to be Ye Ge, Ye Feng's eyes sharpened, and then Ye Ge walked in, a faint red light emitted from his body, and the deacon was still expressionless: "Qualified, go over!"

The people in front were more or less eliminated, and it was finally Ye Feng's turn.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, stepped in, the formation was running, and the red light began to emit on Ye Feng's body, and the formation operation continued to accelerate, and then the red light became more and more intense, thick as blood, and the deacon of Qingyunmen looked at Ye Feng's eyes wide, and his open mouth was enough to swallow a few eggs.

The audience at the scene is the same, click, N jaws fell to the ground, where is this young man sacred?

The yellow-robed old man in the center of the venue had a gleam in his eyes.

After a while, the deacon of Qingyunmen came to his senses, and looked at Ye Feng's eyes a little strangely, the essence light inside was enough to devour Ye Feng, Ye Feng had an inexplicable chill, this uncle wouldn't be a base!

The deacon of Qingyunmen finally spoke, and said with a little stammer: "You, you are qualified, go over!"

Ye Feng Shi Shi took a step out of the formation, smiled, and walked forward, as if a ripple had passed through his body and entered a different space.

As soon as he entered, Ye Ge noticed something, turned around and looked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was cloudy and uncertain: "Ye Feng, it's you?"

Ye Feng smiled with a smile: "What, I'm not welcome?"

Ye Ge smiled grimly: "Zhao Shangjie is just a beginner-level martial artist, it is easy to get him with one move, now I am a middle-level peak martial artist, even if you break through, how strong can you be in these half a year?"

Ye Feng was still indifferent, stretched out an index finger, and said lightly: "Ye Ge, one move is enough to deal with you." ”

"What?" Ye Ge's eyes widened, and he said grimly: "Ye Feng, you are too arrogant, in this conference, I will definitely defeat you, come out on top, and enter Qingyunmen, you just wait to be humiliated!"

Ye Feng laughed and said domineeringly: "Ye Ge, those who insult others, people will always humiliate them, you just wait for my judgment!"

Outside, the Qingyunmen formation was operational, and it was quickly checked.

Ye Feng's eyes swept slightly, and he found that there were 500 people who participated in the conference after elimination, of which there were almost 70 people in the Ye family, but Ye Wuyi was not among them, and the other three families all had the first round of assessment more or less.

The deacon of Qingyunmen walked in, and said in a loud voice: "Then carry out the second round of assessment, there are 500 formations in the center of the field, with your corresponding name on them, you just need to walk into the formation to fight accordingly, the second round of assessment is to challenge yourself, the formation will simulate your **, martial arts, etc. to copy another you, what you need to do is to defeat him." Go for it!"

Five hundred people entered the center of the venue, and countless brilliant and gorgeous formations were arranged in the center of the venue, exuding colorful light, revealing an inexplicable sense of mystery. At the same time, there are bright amethysts around the formation, this amethyst is used to burn the scene in the formation and then show it out for the audience to enjoy, there are tens of thousands of pairs of eyes around the venue staring straight here, if the heart is not enough, people will be nervous and unable to exert their strength.

Ye Feng walked in front of the formation, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ye Qingyue and Ye Wuyi in the center of the crowd, Ye Qingyue did not see any expression on his majestic face, but his eyes revealed an expectation, Ye Wuyi looked at Ye Feng, his face was full of confidence in Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled lightly and walked into the formation.

Whew, the scene changed suddenly, Ye Feng suddenly found himself standing in a ring, and at the same time, a burst of red light kept scanning his body, as if his whole body was being peeped at, Ye Feng's eyebrows raised, this is not looked at by anyone?

However, soon, the scanning was completed, and on the other side of the ring, a person exactly like Ye Feng appeared, the same black clothes, the same face, it was simply a living self, and the amethyst outside lit up, and Ye Feng's battle scene was suddenly displayed in the void outside.

Challenging oneself is the biggest difficulty, because in the face of oneself, all the moves will be seen through by the other party to crack, if you don't know your own flaws to challenge yourself, then you will encounter an extremely difficult battle, so this second round of assessment will definitely eliminate most of the people.

Ye Feng looked at the clone with great interest, is it exactly the same as himself? His biggest advantage now is his body, his physical strength is strong, and his hardness is like steel, and ordinary swords can't hurt Ye Feng, can this also be simulated?

Boom, just as Ye Feng was carefully observing, the clone moved, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and the speed was equivalent to that of a normal high-level martial artist, and he quickly pounced, and at the same time, he clenched his right fist and threw a punch violently.

Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment, it seems that this formation is flawed, and the body cannot be simulated, otherwise Ye Feng's physical body lì plus the cultivation of high-level martial artists, the instant speed of the explosion will be at least twice as fast.

Ye Feng's idea would be embarrassed if the people of Qingyunmen knew about it, who would have thought that there was such a monster as you Ye Feng in this small city, and Cheng Dù, who was physically strong, could reach such a point, plus it took a lot of materials and time to arrange a formation that could simulate the body, so a relatively simple formation was set up.

Whew, looking at the oncoming wind, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he deliberately tried the strength of his body, not dodging or dodging. When the audience outside saw this scene, their eyes couldn't help but widen, Ye Wuyi's small hands were tightly clutching the placket, and his eyes were full of worry.

Boom, the strong wind was in the middle of Ye Feng's left shoulder, bang, Ye Feng's figure took a few steps back, and the sharp strong wind tore Ye Feng's black clothes, leaving a few scars on his left shoulder, and blood gradually gushed out.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, it seemed that his body was not enough to resist the attack of the high-level martial artist's fighting spirit, and now he had a bottom in his heart.

Boom, the clone didn't care what Ye Feng thought, and his body flashed again, and he quickly launched an attack.

Ye Feng smiled, his body exploded suddenly, suddenly, quickly disappeared in place, the clone jumped into the air, and was slightly stunned with emotion, and then a fierce wind hit behind, and Ye Feng's faint voice came: "It's over." ”

Boom, the fierce wind slammed into the clone, and thud, a powerful blow directly knocked the clone away.

Whew, Ye Feng only felt that the scene changed, and he returned to the center of the venue, huh? Ye Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was startled when he raised his head, why did all the audience's eyes look straight at him.

Ye Feng's actions attracted the attention of the audience, at the beginning, he resisted the full force of the clone with his physical body, and in the next round, he actually punched the clone with one punch, which is also too powerful, this young man is so strong!

The scene was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a lot of noise, but it was finally distracted, and the battle of the others was far from over.

Ye Feng found a place and sat down, watching the other people's battles.

All eyes are on the others again.

Finally, after a stick of incense, the others also ended the battle, as Ye Feng expected, only fifteen of the five hundred people remained, and the others were all eliminated, and the seats were arranged to watch the rest of the game, the elimination rate was as high as 97%, and among the remaining fifteen people, Ye Ge was also among them.

The final round of assessment is next.