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Ye Hao's small courtyard also has a lot of books, although there are no cheats, but there are a lot of books that introduce the entire big 6, at this time, Ye Feng feels more and more that this world is magical, and even places like the secret realm are stored zài.

This surprised him, and according to their descriptions, the secret realm seemed to be in another dimension.

In the previous life, the earth exhibited science and technology, but did not even have a little grasp of space, is there such a high achievement here?

This made Ye Feng dare not imagine, you must know that this world is definitely just a world where force dominates.

Therefore, although Ye Feng had reached the cultivation of a true martial artist, he was still full of awe for this world.

The next day

Ye Feng came to the ring early.

"I'm going to challenge!" Ye Feng had just stood for a short time when a figure flew up.

"Bang!"

It's just that this figure has just stood firm, and Ye Feng's figure is like a bolt of lightning, quickly coming to this person's body and kicking him out of the ring

Quiet!

You can hear the pin dropping!

The people under the ring were watching the fight, and before they could even see how it was, the people had already flown out, which made them feel a little incredible, but thinking about what happened to Zhao Long yesterday, they instantly felt that this was really normal.

Day 3

It's still the case.

Day 4

No one pays attention to the other rings anymore, and in the other rings they are all plays.

Only Ye Feng is here, and it is the only truth. Although he is also defeated with one move here, you can still see how good the level is.

Although Ye Feng here only divided the winner in an instant. But at this moment, they were very excited.

On the fifth day, it was still the same kick, the same angle, and even Ye Feng didn't use any martial arts, so he relied on a simple kick to decide the winner.

Day 6

Day 7

After ten days, Ye Feng maintained a winning record and entered the semifinals.

At this time, Ye Feng already had a great reputation in the school field of this royal capital.

"Ye Yijiao!"

This is the nickname given to Ye Feng by the martial artists who watched the battle here these days.

"Outstanding. Wang Yifan, Wu Tianlong, Ye Feng, the ten of you will enter the semi-finals! The semi-finals will start in three days! Take your tokens!"

After the match, an old man in his sixties flew into the ring and announced loudly.

No one said anything about these ten people, although many of them faked, but they did have this strength, at least they were in the ring, and they were much worse than these people above.

Ye Feng and the others took the token and left here

These ten days of competition have no impact on Ye Feng. However, the books of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion helped him a lot.

The books here are much more complete than those in Qingshuang City, and the scope is also wider, so that Ye Feng reads books every day in addition to practice.

In ten days, Ye Feng had already absorbed four spirit stones.

The increase in cultivation allowed him to absorb spirit stones even faster. If it weren't for the fact that he had to absorb the transformation, he would have been able to absorb two pieces in one night.

Even so, the acupuncture point dantian he opened up first was almost filled with spiritual power, which made his strength improve again......

Three days later, Ye Feng and Ye Hao came out of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion together. And the people of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion did not follow them, for them. There is no suspense about Ye Feng's selection at all, but it is unknown how many people from their Tianbao Pavilion have been selected.

There are only ten places, but there are more than 100 people to compete, this elimination rate is definitely very high, not to mention that these more than 100 people are all geniuses of the Azure Country, and the worst is the ten people who are scattered cultivators, and their highest cultivation is only in the early stage of the seventh order.

And those other forces with the lowest cultivation are all at the peak of the seventh order, most of them are at the eighth order, and the top ones have reached the level of a ninth-order martial artist.

Even, it is said that someone has broken through to the stage of a true warrior.

It was still that sect, crowded with people, whether it was a loose cultivator or a martial artist from the major forces, they all came here to watch the battle.

However, these people are distinct, there is no intersection, in the eyes of the martial artists of the major forces, the scattered martial artists are all influential.

"You say, who will win this rematch?"

"Hehe, does this need to be said, of course it's the 'Falling Rain' of the Lingshui Sword Sect, and it is said that he has broken through the True Martial Artist"

"No, I feel that it should be the 'Shaoyang Dragon' of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, it is said that he has recently broken through to the eighth-order martial artist, and the eighth-order martial artist plus the spirit and the true martial artist may not be able to resist!"

"Hmph, the champion must belong to our Sword Sect's 'Zhao Kuo' senior brother!"

"Our Eighth Prince will definitely win the championship!"

When Ye Feng and the others came here, those martial artists were all talking about it.

Not only the martial artists of these major forces, but also the casual cultivators, are not optimistic about the scattered cultivators, after all, their cultivation is much worse.

You must know that the top of the loose cultivators are also ordinary in the major forces.

After Ye Feng and the others came here, they put Ye Hao in the team of Tianbao Pavilion.

Tianbao Pavilion has a separate venue, ordinary martial artists are watching the battle on the periphery, and those genius core members are watching the battle in their own venue with Qiu Mo, Zhao Zhanwu and other big guys.

Not only them, but almost all sects and forces have their own separate venues.

Ye Feng saw that the other nine scattered cultivators were all standing in a corner, so he walked over.

"Look, look, that's Ye Yijiao"

"What's a leaf kick?"

"In the challenge, he only has one kick against all the opponents!"

"No, isn't it! Although those people are all loose cultivators, there are also quite a few masters! Could it be that the strength of the scattered cultivators this time is very poor?"

Seeing Ye Feng appear, many martial artists recognized him and pointed at Ye Feng one after another.

These discussions naturally reached Ye Feng's ears, but he could only smile helplessly.

"Brother Ye is here"

"Brother Ye"

After Ye Feng came to the Loose Cultivator, many people greeted him one after another.

Ye Feng's wonderful performance surprised them at the beginning.

Therefore, although Ye Feng is relatively young, no one dares to support him.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wu, Brother Liu" After hearing the greetings of these people, Ye Feng also hugged his fists and said hello to these people one by one.

However, not everyone sold Ye Feng's account, Zhuo Buqun stood behind the crowd, closed his eyes and quietly recuperated, without even looking at Ye Feng.

Naturally, Ye Feng didn't go to talk to Zhuo Buqun.

After greeting each other, these people waited quietly.

The mentality of these casual cultivators is okay, they know in their hearts that this competition is just a formality, and the top ten are not something they can touch at all.

What's more, these people have contact with many forces and families, and it can be said that no matter what the outcome is, they will have a good place to go.

The competition is divided into 'group stage' and 'ranking stage'.

A total of 160 people participated in the competition, divided into ten groups, each group of 16 people, and the two who ranked first and second in the group stage can participate in the ranking competition.

"The group stage begins, ready for the draw!"

Just as they were all closing their eyes and recuperating, an old voice, like a muffled thunder, spread to every corner of the school grounds.

After this voice fell, on the rostrum, which was composed of the bosses of various forces, several people looked at each other and nodded.

The representative of the Azure Country, a young man in his thirties, nodded at a young man in his twenties behind him, and the young man walked towards the stage.

This young man in his thirties is the eldest prince of the Azure Country, but after all, this is the world of force, so even the Azure Country only represents one side of the force, and there is no preferential treatment in this talent battle.

Others also took the stage to draw lots.

"Twenty-four!"

Ye Feng glanced at the number plate drawn and understood that he was in the second group, so he walked towards the second ring.

Soon, there were sixteen people gathered here in Ring No. 2.

Among the sixteen people, one in white and one young man in green stood proudly under the ring as if they stood out from the crowd.

The two of them glanced at each other, and a spark collided, and as for the others, they didn't look at it.

Ye Feng stood at the end and looked at these people one by one, almost all of them were around twenty years old, and the highest cultivation was the two people standing in front of them like standing out from the crowd, one was an eighth-order peak, and the other was a ninth-order martial artist, as for the others, they were either first-order eighth-order or seventh-order martial artists.

In the casual cultivation, only Wang Yifan and Ye Feng were assigned to a group.

"Sure enough!"

At this time, Wang Yifan, who was beside Ye Feng, glanced at the contestants of each group and sighed quietly.

"What's wrong with Brother Wang?"

Hearing Wang Yifan's exclamation, Ye Feng asked.

"Hehe, brother, we are actually foils, have you seen it, the talented seed players are evenly divided into ten groups, in order to ensure that they will not meet and be eliminated in the group stage!"

Wang Yifan glanced around, and after seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he whispered to Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng heard this, he looked at the other groups, and after a moment, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and nodded secretly.

Indeed, there is one person in each team whose cultivation is obviously higher than the others, and even two people's cultivation Ye Feng can't see through it, I don't know if he used the Breath Accumulation Technique or if his cultivation is higher than Ye Feng.