After leaving his residence, Feng Yi still sighed.

Although someone was seriously injured and defeated the game, he was like losing. However, he was also lucky in disguise, which attracted the favor of the beautiful woman and caring for her. For a moment, Feng Yi couldn't say whether someone was lucky or a disaster.

Feng Yi simply returned to Yunhai Square.

On the way, I persuaded me a lot of people to hear the news and go to visit Xu Ming's senior brothers. Those senior brothers were not at first, so Feng Yi had to hint a little, and the unscrupulous guys immediately understood and showed a sudden appearance. As expected, they stopped talking about visiting.

Some of them were even idle and took the initiative to dissuade their fellow disciples from visiting after Feng Yi left. There were many disciples in Chaoyang Peak, but not long after, almost all of them knew that a certain guy was injured but was lucky in disguise.

Even Shang Zhengliang, who came to hear the news, was stopped by a bold disciple.

After listening to the disciple's hesitant explanation, Shang Zhengliang looked strange and stared at the disciple with his beard for a while. When he saw that the disciple regretted his reckless behavior, he just said two words: "Take it serious?"

"How dare you deceive your disciples?

"This is all told by my junior brother."

Shang Zhengliang let out a "hum" and left, and he was really not in a hurry to see Xu Ming.

As for Qu Ying, at first she was a little worried about what she would do if she met her fellow disciples to visit Xu Ming? Who knew that after a while, no one came to visit him. Qu Ying was confused, but compared to the embarrassment and shyness that made people meet, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She thought to herself that when the test is about to end, she will leave quietly, and she will probably not let others know, right?

As expected, Qu Ying left at the time and was not discovered by anyone.

This greatly relieved her nervous mood. The only thing that made her a little confused was that for some reason, everyone looked at her with some encouragement, which made people puzzled.

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The first day's grand examination came to an end with everyone's admiration.

Because this session of the Wuhan University Examination has increased the number of candidates participating in the competition, it is more lively than in previous sessions. Not to mention that the newly introduced disciples have increased their experience and broadened their horizons, even those disciples who have participated in one or two grand events have also said they have gained knowledge!

There are three people who have seen and heard in a day and are talked about by everyone.

First of all, Qi Hao, the Dragon Shoufeng, who is the most famous and highly likely to win the first place in this exam, was defeated by the opponent of him today without even 30% of his strength. The defeat was uncontroversial and natural. Since then, everyone has become more and more awe of him, and many have long regarded him as the first place in this exam.

The second thing is Lu Xueqi, who was born in Xiaozhu Peak, who is as white as snow, looks like a fairy, and has extraordinary strength. Although Qingyun is a Taoist clan, his disciples cannot practice their own family and will be attracted by his amazing appearance. After watching the first competition, everyone was even more surprised by Lu Xueqi's unfathomable Taoist practice.

Even the sword was not unsheathed, and he defeated his opponent!

How many people can do it?

Even those who supported Qi Hao at first, he felt hesitant at this time and could not guess which of the two of them was better.

As for the last thing that was talked about by everyone, it was not one person, but a group of people - the disciples of Chaoyang Peak who were shining in Wu Da! It was not the outstanding achievements made by Chaoyang disciples. Nine people participated in the exam, and only four people advanced after the first day.

What really impressed everyone was the fierce tactic of Chaoyang disciples who "shoulder hold the sword and slash, and don't talk much"!

Many older people from Qingyun Sect sighed and said that the Chaoyang Peak that they were once familiar with was back!

Compared with the admiration and touching of other veins for Chaoyang Peak, the first Shang Zhengliang was undoubtedly under great pressure. Although there were four people in Chaoyang Peak who advanced to the top, I don’t know how much better than the previous one, among these four people, Xu Ming has lost the power to fight again. Only Chu Yuhong, Shen Tiandou and Feng Yi can continue to participate in the competition.

Shang Zhengliang sat down with his junior brother and sister and discussed for a while, but no results were found.

Yan Zhenghui said: "Senior brother, no matter how much we say, it is useless. After all, the disciples who participated in the exam are all the disciples, and they have to rely on themselves."

Shang Zhengliang said: "Don't I know? I just hope they can go further and get good results."

Tong Zhengning looked at the two of them and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, have you ever seen the injured disciple?"

Shang Zhengliang remembered the fact that he was blocked today, and his expression was a little strange, and he said with a "cough": "It's my omission, but their fellow disciples have a deep friendship, and I think they will take good care of each other. I'll visit them again tomorrow."

The place where the disciple lives.

Several senior brothers who participated in the exam were all depressed at this time, and they either lay or sat there. Today's battle was not simple for everyone in Chaoyang Peak, and everyone tried their best to stop until they were exhausted. The senior brothers obviously recognized Feng Yi's words and tried their best to win.

I didn't want to earn a reputation for Chaoyang Peak that was fearful.

However, compared with the details of today's big test, the few people in the room were now gathered on Xu Ming, who had just woken up and was holding a bowl of rice.

"Um?"

"Have Senior Sister Qu Ying been here today?"

Some people finally couldn't help but beat around the bush, and went around the topic that everyone was most interested in.

After hearing this, Xu Ming showed an unexpected expression. Then, as if he had thought of something, Xu Ming suddenly sighed and said, "That's right, but I broke the appointment."

Feng Yida was surprised. You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, learned to invite an appointment. He couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother, when did you have an appointment with your senior sister?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested.

Hou Che, who was originally leaning against the wall, looked over curiously; Jiang Feng, who was listless, also coughed and sat up from his back and raised his ears.

Xu Ming said: "It was yesterday. Senior Sister Qu talked to me about a sword technique. We had some slight differences in the magical power control envoys, so we made an appointment to discuss swords together after the big trial today."

"Hiss~!"

Jiang Feng covered his chest, as if he had pulled the wound.

Hou Che's eyes were wide open, speechless.

The others also showed strange expressions, even Feng Yi felt a toothache from the bottom of their heart: "You asked for a senior sister to discuss the sword technique?"

Xu Mingqi said: "What if it is?"

The next day.

After a night of rest, Feng Yi was in high spirits and followed everyone to Yunhai Square to participate in the competition.

Under the red list, Feng Yi looked at the familiar battle list above and felt a moment of trance in his heart - Tian Ling'er, against Shen Tiandou, Chaoyang Peak; Zhang Xiaofan, against Chu Yuhong, Chaoyang Peak!

It is said that a butterfly can cause severe storms by flapping its wings.

However, Feng Yi felt sincerely that fate was hard to violate!

Tian Ling'er and his senior brother Shen Tiandou's cultivation level seem to be different, but the magic weapon in Tian Ling'er's hand was passed down from his uncle Su Ru, and his power was even better. In addition, his outstanding talent was indeed better than Senior Brother Shen.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, there is no need to say more. With the "Soul Devouring" in hand, even Lu Xueqi was defeated, let alone the eldest brother.

If the two senior brothers lose today, wouldn’t it mean that there is only one of them left in Chaoyang Peak?

For a moment, Feng Yi sighed that fate was so good that he couldn't help but feel a sank on his shoulders.

"Feng Yi, be cautious and don't be careless!"

After seeing the profound Taoist practices and cultivation of other disciples of various veins yesterday, Shang Zhengliang became obviously cautious, not to mention that even the magical weapons like "Tianya" and "Slaying Dragon" appeared in the world. How could he not pay attention to it?

Of course, in comparison, he was still relatively at ease with Feng Yi.

After all, the foundation of cultivation is there, and as long as you don’t meet Qi Hao, Feng Yi’s good results should be enough. Therefore, after encouraging him, he chose to watch the Shen Tiandou competition. The disciples of the Chaoyang lineage went from one point to three, and each went to the same place.

In today's competition, Feng Yi was located at the "Litai".

"Li means fire." Feng Yi looked at the rising sun in the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Attack like fire, invasion like fire - it's just my wish."

On the ring.

The two stood opposite each other, ten feet apart.

Ten feet are already quite far away for mortals, but in the eyes of monks, this distance will be reached in a moment.

Quietly, greet each other.

"Luxia Peak, Shentu Yu!"

"Chaoyang Peak, Feng Yi!"

"Wow!"

When the people watching the battle heard the name of "Chaoyang Peak", they were immediately boiling. Everyone whispered and immediately became noisy. After a night of fermentation, it was obvious that the "Chaoyang Peak Disciples" became more and more profound in everyone's hearts. Even if the person who had never watched the Chaoyang disciples competed, they learned from others that the Chaoyang disciples' fighting style was like fire.

"I saw him a competition yesterday, and his swordsmanship is unbearable!"

A disciple from Tongtian Peak said.

When everyone heard this, their eyes were burning and they became more and more anxious.

Even Shen Tu Yu, who was on the opposite side of Luoxia Peak, felt a stern after hearing Master Feng Yi's heart, and his expression became solemn and serious.

"Let's get started."

The inspector general couldn't help but look at Feng Yi more and slowly announced the start of the competition.

Shen Tu Yu knew that Chaoyang disciple's sword technique was fierce and did not dare to take the initiative. As soon as the elder finished speaking, he snatched a move and used his magical power to attack him first!

Feng Yiheng sword in front of him, took a move, felt the opponent's weight, and jumped up as soon as he approached, like an eagle spreading its wings, light and agile.

Immediately, Feng Yi's eyes were bright and his body suddenly stirred up a gust of wind and waves, but he let go of all his cultivation, and his momentum was like a heavy mountain or a deep nine abyss, pressing down towards Shen Tu Yu!

"The seventh level of Yuqing-? No!"

The inspector general widened his eyes in shock, "It's actually the eighth level of Yuqing! At such an age, hiss, such a terrible talent and such a profound cultivation!" He couldn't help but think of the female disciple of Xiaozhu Peak who also shocked their older generation yesterday. He was shocked for a moment and said to himself: "Are the younger generation now so unfathomable?"

It should be noted that even he is only in the realm of "Shangqing", but only after hundreds of years of hard practice can he practice this way.

But how many years have these juniors practiced Taoism? But they are only in the last two small realms away from "Shangqing"!

Even the inspector general was shocked, and the pressure Shen Tuyu faced at this time can be imagined!

He was under Feng Yi's power, and he felt like he was pressing against a heavy mountain, and even his breathing was hard to sustain. A vague sense of severe crisis made him feel alert!

Feng Yi made a move.
To be continued...