There was a burst of exclamation on the trial field. [ *]

“Too fast!”

"That's right, this is the first time I've seen such a fast figure. It's not worse than those Nascent Soul masters."

"I didn't expect it to end like that."

"It's wonderful enough, but the time is too short and I haven't enjoyed it."

"Otherwise, if it lasts for a few days or nights, everyone will lose interest."

Ji Qi also clearly heard these comments. He couldn't believe that he would be so easy to advance, and he killed the arrogant Ye Feng with one move?

Ji Qi wanted to wave his hand to celebrate the victory, but found that his arms were extremely heavy, as if he had a heavy object.

Then the consciousness gradually disappeared and blurred, and an illusion appeared in front of him. He saw himself standing in the first place, receiving generous rewards, seeing his father's smile, and finally seeing himself becoming famous with his one-stop competition to form his own power, and then dragging the prince down, he became the new generation of the prince of Qinglong Academy.

A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then Ji Qi closed his eyes and never opened them again.

"The final winner of the third group is Ye Feng!" The examiner announced the final result.

There is no doubt that Ye Feng won, and he won so simply and beautifully.

Five battles, killing three opponents, resulting in two opponents becoming useless people.

Ye Feng's move was ruthless and he was not dragging his feet at all. It was a fatal move several times without any doubts.

He gently shook the dragon-slaying sword, then stretched out his palm and made a flat push in front of him. His five fingers spread apart, then he clasped it tightly, and made an action that he had put in his pocket.

"Fifty thousand yuan has been obtained!"

Everyone was stunned and then understood the meaning of Ye Feng's celebration action. Five thousand top-grade pure crystals were obtained.

There was a burst of indignation in the audience.

"Oh, I regret it so much."

"That's right, who knows Ye Feng is so powerful? A cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill has passed five levels in a row. If I had known this, I would have bet Ye Feng would win."

"It's a pity that the bets were closed since the competition and no longer accepted the bets, otherwise he would really have to bet Ye Feng to win."

"You are all tired of living, dare to bet Ye Feng wins."

"What's wrong with betting Ye Feng wins and earning a lot of crystals, what's wrong with it?"

"Tsk, the gambling game was set up by the prince. You should bet on the people the prince wants to get rid of, and you still want to leave Qinglong Academy alive."

When everyone heard the name of the prince, they hurriedly shut up, fearing that the princelings would stand beside them. When they heard that they were so blatantly supporting Ye Feng, they would not have done anything to themselves.

What secretly did the opponent, it was definitely not new to the princelings.

Disaster comes from the mouth, and this principle applies to any place.

Since we can't talk about the prince, the students put the focus of the conversation on Ye Feng, and they were all discussing which place Ye Feng could win. He has already qualified and entered the top ten. Next, as long as he wins another game, he will enter the top five.

"Ye Feng set another record in the competition and successfully qualified in the group as fast as possible. He is the fastest player to enter the top ten."

"Five battles in a row are unprecedented."

As the battle on Ye Feng's field ended, everyone gradually looked at other fields, where fierce competition was still taking place.

The battles on other fields are not as fast as Ye Feng's third group, and they are basically in the second battle.

Ye Feng was not interested in fighting between other students. He had only one goal, which was to meet Gong Xianjin in the decisive battle, and then killed Gong Xianjin to become the first place.

Therefore, Ye Feng focused all his attention on Gong Xianjin's group.

Looking at Gong Xianjin's group, Ye Feng frowned.

In addition to Gong Xianjin, the highest cultivation player in this group is just a player with a stable level of Golden Pills. The other four are actually in the early stages of Golden Pills.

Damn, this is a bare-fruit cheat, just like I just fought for five games, it is obviously very targeted.

With Gong Xianjin's cultivation level, he can almost solve his opponent with one move, without any effort.

The other five people in this group also knew their destiny and came here for soy sauce. No one would naively think that they could stand out in the group like Ye Feng.

Since the ending has been decided, I will fight to the death, and in the end I will probably be the one who is injured. Therefore, the battle in this group is very boring, no one goes all out, it just goes through the motions, and doesn't care much about the outcome, winning or losing.

As long as you ensure that you don’t get hurt, everything will be fine.

In the battle with Gong Xianjin, two contestants even gave up their qualifications to the competition and took the initiative to admit defeat.

The other players were also powerless and spit out of boundaries with a few random gestures.

This group is the most harmonious, with no casualties, and the six contestants won the first place without even sweating.

Ye Feng was very disappointed and wanted to observe Gong Xianjin carefully. Who would have thought that this was the situation and would return to his residence if he turned around.

The rematch will be held two days later. There will be so many games, and it will take two days to decide the final result.

Ye Feng plans to go back to practice and adjust.

"Ye Feng, don't leave." A monk stopped in front of Ye Feng.

"You have something to do." Ye Feng did not recognize this person.

"Congratulations on qualifying." The person who came said politely.

"Oh, thank you, you might as well say something."

"That's right, I want to ask if you have any repair fluid? I want to buy it." The monk said.

Oh, it turned out to be a business that was delivered to the door, and Ye Feng smiled.

This monk had seen the power of the repair fluid before. The only student who bought the repair fluid from Ye Feng received serious damage during the battle. Although he defeated his opponent, he also left deep scars on his body. Everyone thought that this was a crushing defeat and even if he won, he would not be able to participate in the next game.

The monk also looked helpless. Such serious damage to his body may have a serious impact on his future practice.

And after one game, his next game was his next game. Just when he wanted to give up, he suddenly remembered the repair fluid he bought from Ye Feng. With the mentality of trying it out, he applied the repair fluid to the scar. Who would have thought that he would repair the injured part in an instant.

The monk was overjoyed and remembered that Ye Feng also put a few Qi-gathering talismans on him.

When the Qi Gathering Talisman was applied to the body, a miracle suddenly appeared. Just one minute ago, he was seriously injured and lost his combat power, but after one minute, he became lively, as if the retreat had just ended, full of fighting spirit.

The students around him saw this guy's actions and went up to see it clearly. Only then did they realize that Ye Feng's repair liquid also had such a miraculous effect.

At this time, Ye Feng's group match had already ended, and the monk in front of him quickly moved towards Ye Feng, wanting to buy the repair liquid in Ye Feng's hand.

"At this time, two thousand top-grade pure crystals, I want a bottle of repair liquid, and you have to put a few Qi gathering talismans for me." The monk said shamelessly, everyone knew that Ye Feng sold the repair liquid at a high price before the game but no one cared about it. Now that there are guests coming, Ye Feng will not refuse it no matter what he said.

But Ye Fengli ignored this monk and left after losing his head.

"Hey, I said Ye Feng, I want to buy your repair liquid, haven't you heard that?" the monk said loudly.

"I'm sorry, your crystals are not enough, I can't give them to you." Ye Feng said.

"Why isn't it enough? Count it and see, it's exactly two thousand top-grade pure crystals, one is not enough. Why don't you say enough? Hurry up and give me the repair liquid and Qi Gathering Talisman. I'm still waiting to participate in the next big competition." The monk urged.

"I think you didn't understand what I said. The price of repair liquid has increased. Your crystal is not enough." Ye Feng reiterated.

"What! The price has increased, why don't I know when it happened?" the monk asked with his eyes wide open.

"Well, you don't know it's normal. I just decided to raise the price. Each bottle of repair liquid has increased to 4,000 top-grade pure crystals. As for the Qi Gathering Talisman, it is a top-grade pure crystal. "Ye Feng looked at the monk in front of him with a smile.

"This is too cruel. Why don't you rob the crystal mine? Then the crystal will come faster." The monk said loudly.

"I have robbed the crystal mine, but there are not many crystals. I have to mine them myself. It's too hard. It's better to do some small business and get faster. The small hawker is also good." Ye Feng smiled and looked full of a profiteer.

"I said Ye Feng, you can't do this. When you see someone buying your repair fluid, the price will increase. For the friendship between your classmates, you will sell me a bottle at the original price. At worst, I don't want the Qi Gathering Talisman as a match." The monk thought Ye Feng was bargaining with him and refused to play the Qi Gathering Talisman.

"A bottle of repair liquid with 4,000 high-quality pure crystals is not enough to buy it. If you like it or not, you will not be a second price!" Ye Feng was determined. Hawkers should also be like hawkers. They can't even decide the price, so what kind of business they are going to do! (In a sensation, in reality, when hawkers sell their own goods, they really can't decide the final decision by themselves. They are all customers. Alas, the business in the cultivation world is so easy to do, hawkers want to travel over to do business, and strive to become big dealers as soon as possible.)

"You! I won't buy it!" The monk was also very angry with Ye Feng, and turned around and was about to leave. According to his understanding, he was Ye Feng's second customer. Of course, Ye Feng would not let him go like this. He would definitely sell it to him at the previous price. So he seemed to turn around and leave, but he didn't really want to leave, waiting for Ye Feng to greet him.

"Let's go slowly, don't send it!"

The monk staggered, but he didn't expect to hear such words.

"I'll have a bottle of repair liquid!" Before the monk could do anything, other students came to Ye Feng to buy repair liquid.

"A bottle of repair liquid for four thousand top-grade pure crystals."

"Ah? The price has increased?"

Hearing the monk's exclamation later, the monk was overjoyed. It seemed that there was an extra alliance, and maybe the price could be reduced.

But the next monk almost pissed the previous monk to death with just one sentence.

"Oh, this is right. Such a magical repair liquid, I'm sorry for the price not to increase. I'll give me a bottle." The monk took out 4,000 top-grade pure crystal stones and handed them to Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, I am your supporter. If we meet both of us in the competition, you can't kill us. Let me tell you that even if I get hurt, you will have to come out for healing repair fluid." The monk who bought the repair fluid asked Ye Feng for conditions.

"Brother, I'm afraid of you. I'll give you a few qi gathering talismans and walk quickly." Ye Feng was so angry that he was obviously the students who bought repair liquid from him. He might encounter them in the next battle. He was really afraid that he would not be able to do it. He was his customer just now and was going to kill someone in a blink of an eye. Ye Feng felt that he really might not be able to do it.
Chapter completed!