Under the arena, a crowd of silent people suddenly burst out loud.

"I know this boy, isn't it Ye Feng from the Ye family? The genius boy from the Ye family hasn't seen him come to the ring for a long time."

"You don't know anything about this. It is said that Ye Feng was sent away because he could not break through and was sent away, and somehow he came back."

"Then is he going to return strongly this time? Does he want to win the quota for Qingyun Sect to recruit disciples in one fell swoop?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and Zhao Shangjie woke up and said in anger: "Ye Feng, you are looking for death." His eyes looked at Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng completely ignored his eyes, gently pushed Ye Wuyi away in his arms, stretched out his hands to wipe away the tears at the corners of Ye Wuyi's eyes, and said gently: "Wuyi, go down and wait for me."

Ye Wuyi blushed with Ye Feng's gentle movements, and it blushed to the base of her neck. Her pretty face was even more beautiful and charming. Her eyelids were drooping, and her long eyelashes kept swelling, showing the owner's inner uneasiness. She moaned softly: "Yes." The sound was almost inaudible.

Leaving Ye Feng's arms and running down the ring.

Zhao Shangjie, who was completely ignored by Ye Feng, had a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes and said viciously: "Ye Feng, I will let you know how to write the word "death."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, stretched out his index finger at Zhao Shangjie, and whispered: "One move is enough to deal with you." Although the voice was small, it was loud and loud, with unquestionable tone, full of supreme authority and confidence.

There was another silence in the crowd, and Ye Feng's words shocked everyone.

Ye Wuyi stood there quietly, with a ripples in her beautiful eyes. Looking at Ye Feng's resolute face, she was actually crazy.

Zhao Shangjie was stunned at first, and instead of anger, laughed: "Hahaha...haha..." As if he had heard something amazing, he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth.

Ye Feng was content with a happy and confident face, completely ignoring Zhao Shangjie's crazy attitude.

After a moment, Zhao Shangjie stopped laughing and looked at Ye Feng and said, "You didn't dare to tell me like this two years ago. Now you actually say that, you are overestimating your ability."

Ye Feng's index finger was slightly bent, he hooked his fingers, and said calmly: "Are you overestimating yourself? You'll know if you try it?" This was an obvious provocation.

Ye Feng wanted to explain through this battle that he, Ye Feng, has returned. After half a year, he has become stronger. Qingyun Sect recruits disciples, and he is bound to win.

Boom, a flame that soared into the sky burned in Zhao Shangjie's heart, ah! Zhao Shangjie roared to the sky, and with one move, then try it! His body rushed up, and his whole body's fighting spirit was circulating. He raised his right palm in his right palm, and he was filled with a faint fighting spirit. He pushed it suddenly, and the strong wind on his right palm slammed away, and a loud shout came from his mouth: "Yellow-level intermediate martial arts, Lingfeng Palm."

The powerful wind hit out from his right palm and attacked Ye Feng violently.

The strength of the first-level warrior is indeed extraordinary. With the yellow-level intermediate martial arts Ling Feng Palm, it is indeed unique. Ye Feng raised a smile on his lips, but it is far from enough to deal with me.

Gently stretched out his right fist and used his Dou Qi. The surging Dou Qi on his right fist faced Zhao Shangjie's Ling Feng Palm.

Zhao Shangjie was shocked when he saw Ye Feng coming up without martial arts. He was so happy. This was your own fault. You are so arrogant. You should die! With the force on your right palm, the fighting spirit became even stronger.

Boom, it hit. The violent fighting spirit on Ye Feng's right fist broke through Zhao Shangjie's martial arts and directly hit Zhao Shangjie's right palm.

Bang, click, two sounds sounded at the same time, Zhao Shangjie's right palm was scrapped directly, and his whole body was pushed back by powerful force, flew off the ring, fell straight to the ground, and his eyes flipped, and he fainted.

Crack, the jaws of the audience under the ring fell to the ground, and their chins dropped. They all looked at this scene and couldn't speak. They were so strong that they defeated the first-level warrior with a normal attack. The onlookers looked at Ye Feng, their eyes full of awe and admiration.

Ye Feng stopped his hand lightly and muttered: "It's really worse than a waste."

He turned around and jumped off the ring, took Ye Wuyi's slender hand and said, "Let's go!" Ye Wuyi nodded shyly. The two left hand in hand.

After a brief silence on the ring, a huge cheer burst out.

"Is this the power of the Ye family's genius? It's too powerful."

"So amazing! The outstanding disciples of the Zhao family are not the enemy of one unit."

"It seems that the number of disciples that Qingyun Sect recruits must be Ye Feng."

After Ye Feng and Ye Wuyi left, under the powerful force of the masses, Jiancang City, which was already full of storms, was filled with a tense atmosphere. The news of the Ye family genius returning strongly and defeating the outstanding disciples of the Zhao family in one move spread wildly, making everyone who had the hope of getting the number of disciples in Qingyun Sect to recruit, and everyone was in danger. This competition was a good opportunity to reach the top. Suddenly, such an enemy with great threat appeared, and the chance of successfully qualifying was naturally small.

The four major families have different reactions to this news.

The Ye family closed their doors, worked in a closed door, worked hard, and had no reaction.

The disciples of the Zhao family were unbelievable, but Zhao Shangjie who was carried back was half dead and the residents in the city confirmed this, so they could only doubt it.

The Lin family sharpened their swords and prepared for this battle.

The Fang family was filled with a listless aura. This time, the Fang family could be said to have no outstanding figures to play this competition.

After Ye Feng took Ye Wuyi away from the ring, he took Ye Wuyi leisurely around the city, making Ye Wuyi very unhappy. His pretty face was always filled with a sweet smile. Ye Feng's strong return also made her extremely happy.

Finally, Ye Feng sent Ye Wuyi back to the Ye family, but he returned to the inn alone. After all, he had been sent to other territories and could not return to the family without any major issues. This is the rule of the Ye family.

That night, Ye Feng was practicing cross-legged in the inn, maintaining his best condition to deal with the day after tomorrow's meeting. Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Who came to disturb his dream in the middle of the night and said, "Please come in."

The door opened and a mighty middle-aged man came in. It was Ye Qingyue.

Ye Qingyue said, "Didn't you disturb you?"

Ye Feng said angrily: "I'm disturbed, sorry, please go out." He was driven away by Ye Qingyue to the countryside. Although he knew that this was the rule, Ye Feng was just unhappy and had no good temper towards Ye Qingyue.

When Ye Qingyue heard this, he didn't say much. He took out a piece of paper that emitted a faint golden color from his arms, handed it to Ye Feng, and said, "This is for you."

Ye Feng was stunned, his heart warmed up, and he said, "I have it."

"You have?" Ye Qingyue was stunned, obviously surprised, and then took back the invitation letter, turned around and walked outside, saying, "Then I'll leave." After that, he took a big step and disappeared into the night. Ye Qingyue, who was in the night, had a smile on his face, then he unfolded his figure and left quickly.

Ye Feng was not very calm. Ye Qingyue came over in the middle of the night just to give him an invitation letter. Although he was cold on weekdays, he now showed deep affection. No matter whether it was because of his surge in strength, Ye Qingyue was still a person who valued love. Although he was not his biological parents, when he thought of his biological parents, Ye Feng sighed and did not know where his parents were. Ye Feng had also asked Ye Qingyue, but Ye Qingyue himself did not know about this. When he saw Ye Feng, Ye Feng was an orphan, and was then taken to the Ye family.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng closed his eyes and continued to practice. The conference was right in front of him and he could not be neglected. After entering the Qingyun Sect and increasing his strength, it became much easier to find his parents.

The next day, the news of Ye Feng's return had been confirmed. The atmosphere in the city was tense, like an explosive pack, and it was just a little fire. Once it was detonated, a crazy battle would burst out.

No matter how intense the atmosphere in the city is, Ye Feng, the creator of the incident, was content and was content. He was wandering around the city. He had never been idle when he was in the Ye family before. He worked hard to practice and practice again. Genius was created by one percent of his talent and ninety-nine percent of his sweat. It was not unreasonable that Ye Feng could become the first genius of the Ye family.

The visitors from Qingyun Sect joined forces with the lord of Jiancang City and the four major families in the city to set up the venue for the conference. The crowds of people in the city were surging and people came and went, just to gain a view. The annual Qingyun Sect recruitment meeting was magnificent. Although there were not many people participating in the competition each time, they were all outstanding, and every battle was wonderful.

Ye Feng was lying cynically on a tall building with a dogtail grass in his arms, with his mouth raised, Ye Ge, I guess you already know that I am back! Haha, I said, I will make you regret it. Tomorrow is the time for you to accept the price. The consequences of insulting me are very serious.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, then stood up, jumped downstairs, and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

After a day of intense work, the venue for the Qingyun Sect recruiting disciples was finally completed while all people with martial arts or above were used as coolies.

I couldn't sleep all night, and the next morning, it was finally the opening day. With the continuous earthquakes and continuous sky cannons, the Qingyun Sect recruiting disciples officially began.
Chapter completed!