The dragon scale knife is sheathed.

It was not until this moment that all the disciples woke up from a dream, and the crowd suddenly burst into warm applause and cheers.

Ye Feng's entire shirt was in tatters, the black clothes that had been burned by the Fire Dragon Dance still smelled of burning, and the wound on the middle finger of his left hand was constantly oozing blood.

At this moment, no matter how tattered his clothes were, he couldn't affect Ye Feng's image among all the outer disciples, he successfully defeated the number one person on the inner disciple list! As an outer disciple, he defeated the strong inner disciple strongly, creating a pioneering feat in the history of Qingyunmen. In the past, there were also outstanding disciples who wanted to challenge the outstanding disciples of the inner gate, but all of them were defeated miserably.

Hearing the cheers of all the disciples, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself: "I have finally entered the inner door, and I may be one step closer to the identity of my parents!"

Raising his head to look at the sky, Ye Feng's eyes were misty, in his heart, he had never forgotten the idea of finding his own parents, on the contrary, he had been working hard towards this goal.

"The next road is still very long!" sighed, Ye Feng withdrew his misty eyes and looked at Lin Hua.

Lin Hua struggled to break away from the hands of many outer disciples, took a few breaths, looked at Ye Feng on the stage, and said with a calm smile: "Ye Feng, congratulations." ”

"Thank you. Ye Feng smiled, the fighting spirit in his right hand flashed, a faint suction appeared, and the spear on the stage was sucked into his hand and thrown it gently.

Lin Hua wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, took the spear with his left hand, carried it on his back, and slowly walked back to the queue.

With Lin Hua returning to the queue, Ye Feng's inner disciple assessment has officially ended, in three days, Ye Feng has successfully defeated five inner disciples, perfectly completed the inner disciple assessment, and only after the end of the conference, he will be able to become one of the inner disciples.

"Defeated five inner disciples in three days, Ye Feng is really powerful!"

"The most important thing is that the five inner disciples are stronger than the other, and in the end, there is a disciple who is unrivaled in the wind and cloud list. ”

"If Ye Feng enters the inner door, I'm afraid it will set off a huge change in the strength ranking!"

Isn't it? Ye Feng just entered the Qingyun Gate, but he set off a lot of wind, not long after entering the Qingyun Gate, he defeated dozens of demonic beasts of the same level, defeated the third-order high-level demonic beasts, became the seventh overlord, and even defeated the sixth overlord Wu Wenqiu, and fought against Ling Xiao in the ranking match, defeated several disciples of the Pingdang Sect in a row, and finally defeated a beginner-level martial spirit with the strength of a middle-level martial artist, everything he did was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This time he did even more powerful, he defeated five inner disciples in three days, four of them were junior martial spirits or above, and there was even more powerful Thor and Lin Hua on the Fengyun List, challenging as an outer disciple, it seemed like a very incredible thing, Ye Feng actually did it!

"When did the junior martial arts become a cabbage on the side of the road, can you cut it if you want?" said to himself with a face full of shock.

"It's too strong, it's only been half a year, and he's gotten stronger. Lan Qing, dark night, Leng Xingchen and other former outer gate overlords glanced deeply at Ye Feng on the arena, and at this moment, they really felt the huge gap with Ye Feng.

On the huge platform, except for Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun's expressions were relatively flat, the other elders were all taken aback, looking at Ye Feng incredulously, if it was reasonable to say that Ye Feng could defeat the Thunder God, it would make them feel unbelievable that he had defeated Lin Huake now.

Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "It's over." ”

Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard, and a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes: "Ye Feng really didn't disappoint me. ”

Yu Longxiang pondered slightly: "At this time, the stronger Ye Feng's strength is, the better it will naturally be. ”

Lu Zhenqun's expression was slightly dark: "Is there any news?"

Yu Longxiang nodded slowly: "It's almost over, there are still a few days left after the inner disciple assessment is over." ”

After being silent for a long time, Lu Zhenqun nodded and stopped talking.

Ye Feng's battle was over, Xiang Ling Xiao's sword light was still fierce on the field, and countless long sword phantoms crisscrossed the arena, and the extremely powerful sword momentum continued to press towards the inner disciple.

Seeing that Ye Feng's battle was over, Xiang Ling Xiao also strengthened his attack, and the speed of the flickering sword light was extremely fast, and the piercing and cold sword intent seemed to be able to be felt even after a match.

Xiang Ling Xiao's expression was flat, and a sword pierced the sleeve of the inner disciple opposite, leaving a wound on his arm, and blood slowly seeped out.

The sword light in the sky was full of fighting energy, and cold sweat began to ooze from the inner disciple's forehead, and there were gradually several more wounds on his body, and he began to be weak to resist, and it became more and more difficult.

Xiang Ling Xiao's simple long sword flashed strangely in the air, and the sharp blade once again left several scars on the inner disciple on the opposite side, and finally kicked the inner disciple in the chest hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the inner disciple numbered 173 was kicked out and fell outside the arena.

Xiang Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and the simple long sword was returned to the sheath.

Ye Feng's expression froze, and he smiled: "Brother Xiang still hasn't done his best!"

Xiang Ling Xiao looked at Ye Feng, his battle intent flashed, and he said lightly: "Brother Ye's strength surprised me, it is unbelievable that he was able to defeat one of the Fengyun Ranks. ”

"It's just a fluke. Ye Feng smiled.

Xiang Ling Xiao smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, and gently jumped off the arena.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and also jumped off the arena.

With the defeat of this inner disciple, Ye Feng and the ten inner disciples drawn by lot to Ling Xiao have already been defeated, and Xiang Ling Xiao only has the last opponent left tomorrow.

All the inner disciples sighed with emotion, the inner disciples had never suffered such a fiasco, and this time it could be regarded as seeing that there was such a strong role among the outer disciples.

Among the inner door disciples, the young man numbered 1 glanced at Ye Feng, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the life of the inner gate will not be peaceful in the future." ”

The young man numbered 3 exhaled deeply: "Ye Feng's addition must be extremely strong, I am afraid that it will once again set off the storm of the inner door ranking." ”

On the huge square, the battle is still going on, the battle between Ye Feng and Lin Hua is a long story, in fact, the time taken in the battle process is relatively short, both sides have taken out real skills at the beginning, one is not careful may be planted in the hands of the other party, and Lin Hua suffered this loss, because he didn't know Ye Feng before, he was caught off guard by Ye Feng's flexible body, and he was defeated by Ye Feng by accident, but Lin Hua is also a disciple with grace, he knows that even if he comes again, he may not be able to defeat Ye Feng, and the two sides fight, and the outcome is still unknown。

Dragging his big mouth, Ye Feng's eyes roamed around, and soon found Xiao Qi's figure.

At this moment, Xiao Qi's clothes were in tatters, his body and face were full of blood, and he was panting heavily, but his gaze was still very firm.

The condition of the young man opposite Xiao Qi was not much better, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his body was covered with blood, and he looked extremely tired.

"Xiao Qi, come on!" shouted with a big mouth tearing open his throat.

Xiao Qi turned his head, smiled hard at Ye Feng and Big Mouth, and nodded.

"Be careful!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

Xiao Qi turned his head, a fist in front of him gradually enlarged, and hit Xiao Qi's face with a snap, Xiao Qi's body shook for a while, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The young man's face was happy, and he moved forward again, and swung another punch towards Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi let out a low roar, stabilized his retreating figure, and then stepped forward, his right fist lingered, completely ignoring the boy's attack, and his right fist blasted towards the boy's cheek.

The two fists staggered, and with two consecutive sounds, the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face tilted to the side, and his body couldn't stop retreating.

Xiao Qi's cheeks also sunken, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Holding back the pain, Xiao Qi kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, his body suddenly rose, and a heavy punch hit the young man's shoulder again.

The young man's figure flew upside down and fell on the arena, his head tilted, unconscious.

Xiao Qi grinned at Ye Fenghe and Big Mouth, then shook and fell backwards.

The black shadow flashed, and Ye Feng appeared on the arena, and his right hand gently reached out and caught Xiao Qi who fell down.

Xiao Qi's dark face was dripping with blood, revealing a sincere smile, and said with difficulty: "I won." ”

Ye Feng smiled gently: "Yes! Xiao Qi won." ”

Xiao Qi smiled innocently, his eyes slowly closed, and he fainted.

The battles in the square gradually decreased, and those who were able to fight until this time were all extremely tragic, and the battles were intractable, and both sides were defeated.

With the end of the last battle, the battle in the entire square has ended, all the deacons are busy dealing with all the injured and unconscious disciples, the third day of the inner disciple assessment is over, and the group of inner and outer disciples present slowly disperse.