After a little discussion with Yu Fengwu, it ended in an unexpected result.

Watching the beauty go away, Ye Feng raised his palm, his fingertips seemed to have a lingering fragrance, smiled, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body left quickly like an arrow from the string.

But after a while, Ye Feng returned to the dormitory, after almost two hours of recuperation, Xiao Qi still closed his eyes, breathing more evenly, and the injuries on his body have improved a lot, but it seems that it will take some time to be completely well, today's battle is too tragic, both of them fought to the last moment, and in the end, both of them were defeated, Xiao Qi was slightly better and won the chance to advance.

Looking at Xiao Qi's appearance, tomorrow's promotion will be mysterious, Ye Feng shook his head, tomorrow's battle will definitely be more tragic, the opponent may be stronger, if you can't fight at the peak, the outcome can be imagined.

As soon as he lined up the head that stretched out from the big mouth next to him, Ye Feng asked, "Big mouth, what are you doing?"

"I'm just going to see how Xiao Qi is. The big mouth touched his head dissatisfiedly, and glanced at Ye Feng resentfully.

"Hey, hey!" Ye Feng smiled.

After glancing at it, the big mouth head retracted again, and suddenly, the big mouth nose inhaled hard, looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, and said, "Ye Feng, what kind of exercise have you been doing?"

In fact, Ye Feng was sweaty and had been dried, but the taste was a little unpleasant, which made the big mouth smell the clues.

The three big words "Dragon God Change" came to mind, Ye Feng smiled, ignored the big mouth, and walked inside to change into a set of black clothes.

Big mouth muttered: "This kid, if there is any good thing, he always doesn't call me." Then he lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and muttered, "Beginner Martial ......Master!

Ye Feng changed into black clothes and came out, neat and tidy.

Exhaling deeply, Ye Feng said lightly: "Tomorrow I am going to solve the matter of Liu Fatzi." ”

Dazui was startled, almost rolled off the bed, glared at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, what did you say?"

"I said!" Ye Feng said lightly: "I'm going to fight Liu Fatzi to the death tomorrow." ”

The big mouth wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and said with some concern: "I think Liu Fatzi's strength should not be underestimated, but he has been making trouble with us recently, or we should not mess with him." ”

Angrily rewarded the big mouth with a burst of chestnuts, and the big mouth fell down screaming.

Ye Feng opened his mouth and said: "I have already made an appointment with him to fight, and when I enter the inner gate, it will be the time for us to fight to the death." ”

"When? How I don't know. Big Mouth touched the bag on his head, got up and asked curiously.

"Do I want to report to you when I do something?" Ye Feng looked at the big mouth and smiled.

Big Mouth suddenly felt creepy, laughed dryly, and said solemnly: "I think Liu Fatzi's strength is not weak! Although he didn't enter the list, I always felt that something was wrong." ”

"Of course. Ye Feng smiled faintly: "If only his mouth is powerful, but his hands are not good, how can his subordinates be obedient." ”

"That's right. Dazui nodded and looked at Ye Feng: "Fortunately, you have already defeated Lin Hua of the Fengyun List, presumably that Liu Fat Man is not very powerful, show his fists, beat him to the ground, and see if he dares to provoke us." The more he spoke, the more high-spirited he became, his eyes blurred, obviously looking forward to a better future.

Knocking on the big mouth's head, pulling him back to reality from his fantasy, Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Cultivate well!"

The big mouth closed his mouth and wailed miserably: "How can you cultivate again! Life is too short, why can't you enjoy it in time!"

Ignoring the big mouth, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and began to cultivate with his hands sealed, preparing to deal with tomorrow's battle at the peak of his strength.

Early the next morning.

The sun poured gently through the window, and everywhere there was golden sunlight, a piece of warmth.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, stopped cultivating, and his body jumped up lightly and fell lightly to the ground.

Big Mouth and Xiao Qi opened their eyes one after another, stopped cultivating, jumped off the bed and walked over.

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Qi, frowned slightly, and said, "Xiao Qi, are you okay?"

Xiao Qi grinned: "I'm fine." Before he could finish laughing, the muscles on his face jerked, and it seemed that he had touched a wound.

Ye Feng gently patted Xiao Qi's shoulder and said, "Your body is important, don't force yourself too much later." ”

There will always be such a thing in the disciple assessment ranking every time, such as Thor, whose strength is extremely strong but can only get 257 places in the ranking competition, it is when he encounters a strong opponent who is seriously injured, and he can only withdraw gloomily in the next day's competition. Moreover, the pills issued by Qingyunmen can still be treated within a day for injuries that are not so strict, but as long as they encounter more serious injuries, they are helpless.

Xiao Qi nodded, the muscles in his face twitched again, it seemed that the punch he hit in the face yesterday was not very comfortable.

The big mouth patted Xiao Qi's shoulder and said sophisticatedly: "Xiao Qi, if you can't win, call me." ”

Xiao Qi smiled innocently: "Okay!"

Ye Feng asked, "Can you do it?"

Big Mouth muttered softly, "I'll help Xiao Qi collect ......"

"Let's go!" Ignoring the big-mouthed crow's mouth, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the gate.

Xiao Qi smiled innocently and walked out with Ye Feng, muttering in place alone with a big mouth.

The two left, and as soon as they raised their heads, the two figures in front of them were gone, and they couldn't help shouting, "Wait for me!" After speaking, the fat body ran out of the dormitory and chased after the two.

Today is the fourth day of the inner disciple assessment, and the tens of thousands of outer disciples have been eliminated, and there are only more than 600 people left, and most of the disciples are gathered around the arena to watch the battle.

Xiang Ling Xiao was dressed in white, and stood on the arena with an indifferent expression, his eyes blazing.

Walking to the edge of the arena, Ye Feng jumped onto the arena with a slight leap.

Xiang Ling Xiao looked at him unexpectedly, and said with a flat expression: "Brother Ye doesn't seem to be fighting, right?"

"Hehe!" Ye Feng smiled and said casually: "Brother Xiang doesn't know, I still have a game today." ”

Raising his eyebrows suspiciously, he pondered for a while and didn't speak again.

With his right hand, he slapped lightly on the handle of the dragon scale knife behind his back, and the knife was sheathed, and the entire dragon scale knife rose to the sky.

"Come out!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and took the dragon scale knife in his hand, and an incomparably domineering sword intent slowly spread.

Dressed in black fluttering in the wind, Ye Feng raised his right hand, and the simple and heavy dragon scale scabbard pointed directly at the crowd, and the incomparable and domineering sword intent rushed straight into the crowd.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and all the inner and outer disciples looked at each other, feeling the invisible domineering momentum, all of them couldn't help but breathe, and they dodged in horror one after another, and the domineering sword intent passed through and rushed straight to the ranks of the inner disciples.

"Isn't the game of the Seventh Overlord over?"

"Yes, even Lin Hua was defeated by him, who does the Seventh Overlord want to challenge this time?"

All the disciples were looking for the sword scabbard, and the inner disciples in front of them were all frowning, and with that sharp intuition, they found that this sword intent was not looking for themselves, and they all avoided it.

There was a dull sound in the air, and a figure struck out, shattering the incomparable sword intent.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, his right hand turned slightly, and the dragon scale knife flew into the sky, gently landing on Ye Feng's back, hanging firmly.

The figure shattered Ye Feng's knife intent and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"It's him!" Most of the inner and outer disciples' pupils shrank at the same time, and they all recognized who the person was.

"Ye Feng, it seems that it's too early now!" The figure raised his head, his slightly narrowed little eyes were shining, and his face was full of fat, it was Liu Fatzi.

"Isn't it exactly what you hoped for earlier?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Liu Fatzi sneered: "Indeed, I was worried that I didn't have a chance, but you came to the door by yourself." ”

Ye Feng's words just spoke Liu Fatzi's heart, Ye Feng's growth is too fast, it has made Liu Fatzi feel a huge threat, for such a threat, the friends who can be encircled naturally don't matter, but if it is a resentful enemy like Ye Feng who can't be eliminated under the tree, it is the best choice to eliminate it in the bud as soon as possible. Ye Feng's declaration of challenge on this day made Liu Fatzi a little surprised, but since this is the case, of course Liu Fatzi is happy, leaving one day for Ye Feng to cultivate may bring great changes, from this point it can already be seen that Liu Fatzi has a potential fear of Ye Feng.

"That's just right!" Ye Feng smiled casually, hooked his index finger and said, "Aren't you trying to prove who the real hunter is?" ”

Fat Liu's face suddenly became gloomy, and it didn't feel good to be the prey, especially for a pampered young master like him.

"Hmph!" Liu Fatzi snorted coldly, kicked the soles of his feet in place, and his fat figure crossed an arc in the air, like a cannonball, and fell heavily on the arena.

The ground was overwhelmed, and dense cracks appeared at the place where Liu Fatzi landed.

"It's him!" Xiang Ling Xiao on the side looked at Ye Feng with some surprise.

Looking up at Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun on the huge platform, both of them had no expression on their faces, without a trace of waves.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Let's fight to the death!"

The momentum on Fat Liu's body became crazy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Of course." ”

The crazy and powerful primary-level martial spirit momentum was released wildly, and the atmosphere in the entire arena was invisibly depressed, and the powerful momentum roared towards Ye Feng to suppress it.

"I hope you don't let me down. ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly, his black clothes fluttered, there was a touch of confidence on his slightly immature face, and his words slowly circled in the arena.