Seeing that Ye Fei really wanted to do something, Liu Zhi didn't say much. He slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and with a whoosh, a ray of light shot out. After a circle, Mu Ran turned into a black hammer about three feet in the air, which looked extremely heavy. It was actually an intermediate magic weapon.

"I never show mercy when I attack. If something happens, you have to accept your fate, hehe." After saying that, Liu Zhi raised his lips, and he was only one line away from defeating Shi Yan, and he happened to expose his anger on Ye Fei.

The next moment, he raised his hand and pointed at the black hammer in the air. With a buzzing sound, a flash of blackness swept across the wind, and the black hammer smashed towards Ye Fei's head.

Seeing that Liu Zhi had made a desperate move, Ye Fei did not dare to be careless. After all, the other party was one level higher than him, so he directly used the Lingbu Jue to bless him, and his feet flashed in a white light.

"What? Aurora Lingbu Jue?" Seeing this, Liu Zhi said something a little bit different.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei threw Yuan Guangsword into the air and shouted softly.

With a loud bang, the Yuanguang Sword flashed with just a flash of Lingxia, and was hit by the black hammer. The opponent was not bad for being an intermediate magic weapon, and its power was indeed terrifying.

Before he could think too much, Ye Fei threw his waist with one hand, and with a whoosh, a gray spear shot out, and with a flash, he slashed towards the gray hammer.

"What? Hu Shuang was killed by you? No wonder he didn't participate in this test, and the treasure skills fell on your hands." Liu Zhi was extremely surprised. You must know that Hu Shuang's strength was almost comparable to himself.

Seeing the spear pressing against the hammer, Ye Fei made a move with one hand. The Yuanguang Sword in the distance trembled slightly and flew back to Ye Fei's hand. At the same time, a white light under his feet surged and his body suddenly flew out.

Seeing this, Liu Zhi raised his mouth and waved his sleeves, and more than ten ice cones shot out. If Ye Fei didn't want to be injured, he would have to dodge. Although his speed was not as fast as him, the other party was just a seventh level of Qi training, and even the ice cone technique could not be used.

A strange scene appeared. As soon as Liu Zhi used the ice cone technique, Ye Fei had already changed the route. He seemed to have already sensed it, and rushed towards Liu Zhi in an arc. It was not that the ice cone had just dodged before he reached his body.

"What? How could it be so fast?" Liu Zhi didn't know the wonderful use of Ye Fei's spiritual sense, so he had to be surprised, but he must not be allowed to get close. This person was too fast, and close combat would probably be detrimental to him.

As soon as he exerted force on his feet, he had to get up and jump backwards, but at some point, a series of fire bomb techniques appeared behind him. If he retreated backwards, he would have bumped into him.

"He could even predict my retreat route?" Liu Zhi was a little panicked, and even had the urge to curse, but he was not confused. His shoulders shook, and a bronze shield flashed out, just blocking Liu Zhi.

Immediately afterwards, his body jumped and retreated to the side. "Hmph, your fire bomb technique is a bit useless to use this intermediate magic weapon to resist."

At this time, Ye Fei rushed to him and looked at the light little shield. He knew that this Yuanguang Sword could not be cut by. Just as he was about to go around behind him, the blue little shield suddenly flashed to the side.

"Haha, it depends on where you will escape." At this time, there were dense ice cones in front of Liu Zhi at some point. With one hand, he waved his hand and blasted towards Ye Fei.

He actually used the shield to secretly perform the ice cone technique, waiting for Ye Fei, the prey to come to his door. At such a close distance, Liu Zhi really couldn't imagine any miracle that would happen.

The next moment, dense ice cones penetrated Ye Fei's body and twisted his body. Seeing this, Liu Zhi had no trace of pity. Obviously, killing someone was not a big deal for him.

"No, no blood? No good!" At this moment, Liu Zhi felt a bad wind behind him, and hurriedly rushed to the side. At the same time, he shot several ice cone techniques behind him without looking back.

Clang!

A figure of a young man in white appeared behind Liu Zhi, waving his sword and slashing several ice cones one after another. It was Ye Fei, who had already felt Liu Zhi's small movement of performing the ice cone technique behind the shield.

And the ice cone shot through was just a afterimage left behind by the speed of too fast. Ye Fei thought that this would be another scene against Shao Yu. He could quietly attack him at his own speed.

Unfortunately, although Liu Zhi did not have the power of spiritual consciousness, he was not a fault for being an existence at the eighth level of Qi training, and his practical experience was extremely rich. As soon as Ye Fei stabbed out with a sword, Liu Zhi noticed something.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you are cunning, and your combat experience is so rich, and you seem to be able to keenly judge my attack method? However, with the strength here, I will not give you a chance to turn the tables." As he said that, Liu Zhi was about to launch an attack.

"I admit defeat!" Ye Fei said simply.

As soon as this said, Liu Zhi was stunned at first. After thinking for a moment, he understood what Ye Fei meant and said with a smile: "Hmph, you are so quick to see the opportunity, you are smart!"

"Okay, since Ye Xuan admits defeat, Liu Zhi wins this time, and Ye Xuan is the one to be decided!" At this time, a deacon announced.

Ye Fei put away the magic weapon, and didn't even look at Liu Zhi, and there was no look of gray on his face. He walked down the stage with a calm expression. Liu Zhi smiled and put away the magic weapon, with a chubby body, and walked towards the candidate formal disciple quota.

"Okay, Ye Xianyou, I didn't expect you to force Liu Zhi into such a mess. Hehe, by the way, why don't you try again? Wouldn't it be better if you win?" Liu Qian looked at Ye Fei and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Fei shook his head. "It's just a lucky person. If I continue fighting, I will definitely lose." This sentence is not Ye Fei's modestness. At first, he just caught Liu Zhi off guard. After Liu Zhi found out Ye Fei's strengths, he would no longer suffer any losses.

Although Ye Fei can fully understand the strength of the eighth level of Qi training, Liu Zhi obviously has to take a heavy blow, and he is not suitable for a long battle. Even the Lingbu Art he had previously used was a considerable consumption for him. Otherwise, Ye Fei would not mind fighting again.

"That's right. Keep your energy and play in the third round. Oh, I'll finish it. The second round failed again, it depends on Wan Feng!" As soon as Liu Qian finished speaking, Ye Fei discovered that Wan Feng was already unstable at this moment. It was only a matter of time before his opponent controlled the magic weapon. Wan Feng was defeated.

As expected, after a while, Wan Feng got off the stage in shame. The three of them started chatting together, and Ye Fei looked at some people fighting on the stage from time to time.

In this way, the second round of the battle finally came to an end, and Deacon Yuan arranged the third round of the battle. This time, Ye Fei seemed to be lucky. His opponent was a sixth level of Qi training period who advanced from a loser.

Ye Fei made full use of the Lingbu Artifact, and even the intermediate magic weapon was useless. Just with the ghostly speed, he forced the opponent to be in danger. Moreover, the opponent's cultivation level was still one level lower than Ye Fei.

After a while, the young man in blue looked panicked, and his eyes were filled with Ye Fei's phantoms. He saw a sword stabbing in front of him. The young man blocked the sword with a horizontal sword, and with a swish, he actually slashed the air.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's face changed. Ye Fei held a long sword in his hand and was already placing it on his neck. Seeing this, the boy smiled bitterly, which was nothing he could resist.

He was young and had low cultivation. Although he was not convinced, he could only admit defeat in the end. In this way, Ye Feishun advanced to the team of candidate formal disciples.

After more than an hour, all the games were decided by the winners and losers, and Deacon Yuan divided everyone into two teams, brought them to Elder Kong Ming, waiting for Elder Kong Ming's final decision.

After a glance at the candidate formal disciples, Elder Kong Ming smiled slightly and nodded, "Well, it's not bad. In the future, if you perform well, you will be given the martial arts and treasures, even the foundation-building pill, to you."

Suddenly, Elder Kong Ming paused, looked at Ye Fei, nodded and smiled: "Well, this guy has a sharp reaction and rich combat experience, which is good." Hearing this, Ye Fei was delighted.

"However, you can't be a formal disciple." Elder Kong Ming said in a flash. (This chapter is over)

(PS. I was shocked. Really, our immortals and demons rushed into the top twenty, which scared me to death. This is not a dream. I hope everyone's recommendation votes are more powerful and they will completely knock the bad and the bad!!!)
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