"Senior Brother Ye, I'm also in the top four!"

A familiar voice came into Ye Yun's ears.

"kindness?"

Ye Yun, who had just slapped off the ring, looked in the sound, but saw Yu Minghong with a happy look on his face. Although he also hoped that Yu Minghong would win, Ye Yun was a little surprised to see that Yu Minghong was not hurt at all and seemed to be at ease.

"Hahaha! I just said that Qu Yiping is not worth mentioning at all. He actually has spiritual weapons and immortal skills and is defeated by Ye Yun with one punch. It's really weak."

The arrogant voice suddenly rang out, and you didn't have to listen to it and you knew it was Duan Chenfeng.

He walked quickly, and on a ring behind him, the disciple who was facing him fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"However, although you won Ye Yun, it consumed too much. This competition was extremely tense and there was no time for you to recover. What a pity, even if you enter the final, you can't let me beat you quickly. It's really boring."

This competition is extremely compact. After each round, you will draw lots almost immediately to conduct the next round until the championship is decided. Therefore, this new disciple competition is not only about strength but also about luck.

Ye Yun just snorted expressionlessly when he heard this. Then he moved his hands, took two medium-grade spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand, sat cross-legged, and absorbed the spiritual energy as if no one was around.

"What's the use of starting to recover now? How much spiritual power can you have time to recover? However, if you don't meet me, you may have more chances to recover. After all, in this competition, except me, the rest of you are far from you." Duan Chenfeng carried his hands on his back. Seeing Ye Yun sitting cross-legged down to absorb the spirit stones, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Senior Brother Duan, don't disturb Senior Brother Ye's recovery. Elder Lan will draw lots soon. I hope you and Senior Brother Ye will not meet in advance." Yu Minghong couldn't help but whisper when he saw Duan Chenfeng was about to interfere.

"What are you? You dare to care about me? You still hope not to meet me later, otherwise...hehe." Duan Chenfeng glanced at him with his eyes slanted, and sneered without a smile.

"I know I am not a match for Senior Brother Duan, but if I meet, I will try my best to fight." Yu Minghong's face turned slightly red and he was a little nervous, but he still said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"I'm a little bit of a strong heart. When I meet you later, I will save you half your life." Duan Chenfeng didn't expect Yu Minghong to dare to talk to him like this, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then turned around in an arrogant and crazy laughter.

"I'm afraid there's not enough time, unless I drink spiritual liquid again."

At this moment, this thought appeared in Ye Yun's mind.

The spiritual energy of the spirit stones in his hand continued to flow into his body, but he could feel that he should not be able to recover to his peak state before the final competition began.

At this moment, several white lights fell from the sky and fell in front of him, Duan Chenfeng and others.

Another new disciple who entered the last four was named Liu Yunsong. At this time, he looked at the jade token in front of him and swept the jade tokens around him, and he immediately smiled bitterly.

He saw that his opponent was Duan Chenfeng.

His cultivation level was that he had just reached the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm. The reason why he was able to enter the last four was that he had good luck all the way and had not encountered any particularly hidden powerful players.

Originally, he expected to be able to fight against Ye Yun, who consumed a lot of spiritual power, and if he didn't help, he would face Yu Minghong, who had the same cultivation level but had strong spiritual power, so he would have a great hope of entering the final.

But now his hope has turned into a bubble.

"What else do you see?"

Duan Chenfeng glanced at him and looked like Yu Minghong and Ye Yun were lucky. Then he moved his body and rushed to the ring ahead, looking at Liu Yunsong sarcastically and said, "It's useless to look at him anymore. Come up and let me hit you down, so as not to waste time."

Hearing such words, Liu Yunsong's face turned bloody. As the competition progressed, Duan Chenfeng became more and more arrogant. However, there was no way. This man's cultivation was much higher than his, so he was definitely not his opponent.

Liu Yunsong was helpless. Even if he was unwilling to give up, he had no choice but to jump onto the ring. He didn't dare to admit defeat directly, for fear that Elder Lan would punish him.

"Senior Brother Duan, please show mercy."

"Show mercy? What kind of friendship do I have with you? Why should I show mercy?" Duan Chenfeng looked at him with disdain, and then turned around directly.

Liu Yunsong's face turned red, his eyes were full of anger, light and shadow flashed, and a blue war knife appeared in his hand, holding it tightly, trembling slightly.

Since you are so arrogant and keep humiliating me, even if you lose, even if you are seriously injured in the end, I will fight you.

Liu Yun held the sword tightly, and his body slashed up, shooting towards Duan Chenfeng like lightning, slashing away.

There were the remaining two in the second arena, Ye Yun and Yu Minghong, but neither of them went up. Ye Yun still adjusted his breathing and recovered, while Yu Minghong stood beside him and looked at him quietly.

"Why haven't you two started yet?" Elder Lan saw that the two of them had not jumped onto the ring for a long time, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

Ye Yun frowned slightly. At this time, the spiritual power in his body had recovered by about 50%. He had no certainty to win when facing Yu Minghong. If Liu Yunsong thought Yu Minghong was easy to bully and just relied on his spiritual power to be powerful and long, then it would be wrong. Ye Yun could see that Yu Minghong did not use all his strength, he did not kill, but he could only use spiritual power to torture people to death. Perhaps he had other purposes, but in Ye Yun's view, he was more of a pure heart and took into account the friendship between his classmates.

With his current state, he has no chance of winning against Yu Minghong.

However, even if you have no chance of winning, you still have to go to the arena. Otherwise, Elder Lan’s punishment would not be able to withstand it.

Just as Ye Yun got up and was about to jump onto the ring, Yu Minghong suddenly pressed him down.

Then, Yu Minghong turned around and bowed slightly to the air, and his voice was firm: "Senior Brother Ye's cultivation is much higher than mine. I admit defeat in this competition."

The disciples around were stunned. They never expected that Yu Minghong would not even go to the ring and admit defeat. Could it be that he really wanted to leave Elder Lan's all-out effort regardless of life or death? This courage is too great.

"Junior Brother Yu, you..." Ye Yun also didn't expect Yu Minghong to admit defeat, and was stunned for a moment.

Before he could finish his words, thunder suddenly exploded in the air.

"Hmph! It seems that you really dare to disobey my words. It's very good, very good." Elder Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

Yu Minghong bowed and bowed and bowed: "Report to the elder. The disciples did not admit defeat for no reason. First of all, my cultivation is indeed much worse than Senior Brother Ye. Secondly, Senior Brother Ye’s current state is not suitable for a competition immediately. Although he can defeat his disciples with his current state. Third, I think Senior Brother Murong Wuhen said before that although this competition is not about life and death, I think Senior Brother Murong is right. We are all the same sects, so we must have the friendship between the same sects. If the same sects fight life and death, then how can the entire sect have cohesion? How can they unite and fight for the honor of the sect?"

"Hmph!" Elder Lan did not take action unexpectedly, but just snorted coldly again.

Yu Minghong continued, "The most important thing is that I think everyone hopes to see that this competition will be the strongest two of our new disciples in the end. There is no doubt that these two are Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Duan, and only they are qualified to compete for the first place. Therefore, I directly admitted defeat even though I knew it was impossible to win, but just wanted Senior Brother Ye to restore his peak state and contribute a final battle with Senior Brother Duan to everyone. I guess it will definitely be wonderful."

Immediately, Yu Minghong bowed to the end: "I would like to ask Elder Lan and the Great Elder to allow it."

As soon as Yu Minghong finished speaking, the outer disciples watching the battle under the martial arts arena were talking.

"Yu Minghong's words are pretty good. If the final battle was carried out in Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng, it would definitely be the most exciting battle."

"This new disciple is indeed impressive. Not to mention Murong Wuhen, who experiences life like his life, Duan Chenfeng and Ye Yun, their cultivation is indeed stronger than most yellow-robed disciples. And this Yu Minghong surprised me even more, his mind is so broad."

"Well, since everyone thinks it is the case, I will make an exception." Elder Lan pretended to be pondered for a moment, then nodded, and his voice spread throughout the square. Naturally, he would not give face and agree because of Yu Minghong's request. However, in his mind and other elders, Ye Yun was almost the same as the Seventh Elder's personal disciples, and he did not want to offend the Seventh Elder because of such a trivial matter.

Ye Yun really didn't expect Elder Lan to agree. He turned his head to look at Yu Minghong, nodded slightly at him, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Senior Brother Ye, you should adjust your breathing quickly and absorb spiritual energy. You must return to your peak state." Yu Minghong responded with a smile, with a sincere look on his face.

Ye Yun sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, suppressing the gratitude and surprise in his heart, calming down.

Yu Minghong is a good person. If he has any difficulties in the future, he will definitely help him as long as he speaks.

With the spirit stone in his hand, Ye Yun's heart quickly calmed down. Suddenly, his body trembled slightly and he instantly entered that unspeakable wonder state.

Quiet, quiet body, quiet mind!

To cultivate immortality, one must cultivate one's mind. Ye Yun entered the wonderful state of cultivating one's mind at this moment.

He seemed to know nothing, everything outside was isolated, and he was the only one left in the whole world, the world was long, traversing for thousands of years, freely traveling between the world.

At this moment, Ye Yun suddenly saw the black and white light and shadows on his chest suddenly appeared, flickering slightly. Between black and white, a faint golden light flashed by, as if at this moment it had flowed into the meridians of the body, entering every inch of skin and bones, and even every drop of blood.

At night, he found that the two medium-grade spirit stones in his hand were rushing in frantically, and the speed was ten times faster than before. If he followed this speed, he was afraid that half a stick of incense would restore his spiritual power to the peak.

The spiritual energy enters the body faster and faster, and then rushes through the meridians. As long as it flows through the chest and passes through the black and white light and shadow, the spiritual energy will become more pure and it will be extremely simple to absorb and refine.

Ye Yun could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the two medium-grade spirit stones was passing by rapidly, and the spirit stones slowly became smaller and dimmed.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel every acupoint in his body trembling. Although it was only a very slight trembling, it made him feel a wonderful feeling. Every time he trembled, a trace of spiritual power would enter the acupoints and gather in it.

At this moment, there seems to be signs of opening the acupoints on the whole body. If they are opened, opened, and accommodated spiritual power, then it is the sixth level of body refining and the realm of opening the orifice. Once the orifice is opened, the spiritual power will not flow through the meridians, but will be stored in the acupoints. The amount of spiritual power will increase several times, or even ten times.

Ye Yun was happy. If he could open up the acupoints in his body at this moment and reach the state of opening the orifice, then his chances of winning against Duan Chenfeng will be much greater.

Since he was washed away by black and white light and shadow, and changed his body, Ye Yun's cultivation speed can be described as a thousand miles a day. At this speed, it may take less than half a year before he can condense qi and achieve the Qi refining realm in one fell swoop.

However, the acupoints throughout the body were trembling for not long. Although some spiritual power entered some acupoints, they were not stored in large quantities, and the orifices were not successful.

Ye Yun's heart is as calm as water. Even if he fails to succeed, he doesn't care. With this experience, when the acupoints in his body tremble next time, he will be very sure to succeed in one fell swoop and achieve the realm of opening the orifices!

At this moment, a light and shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of him. At the same time, Elder Lan's voice exploded in Ye Yun's ears.

"The new disciples will fight in the end, Duan Chenfeng will fight Ye Yun!"
Chapter completed!