Supreme Medicinal God

"I announced that this time the student competition, the champion, Nie Qingwu!"

After a long sigh, Xu Lao walked to the ring and raised Nie Qingwu's hand.

The words fell, and the surrounding reaction was flat.It's not that they didn't want to congratulate Nie Qingwu, but that they were still immersed in the panic of appreciating the master soldiers and could not express the surprise in their hearts.

Who the hell is this guy, and how can he be like a treasure chest with an endless stream of babies?

Instructor Wei looked at Ye Feng in horror, his heart filled with puzzlement.

He had seen some big disciples with generous family backgrounds, but even those people couldn't do anything they could to give their favorite soldiers to their favorite women.

And as far as he knows, even those sect gates, the recognition of the Master Divine Soldier is actually very limited. There are only a few of them. Only the most genius disciples can get one.

Such a thing, cherished by yourself, is too late, how can you give it to others...

"Champion Nie, congratulations!"

Ye Feng smiled at Nie Qingwu and joked.

"It's all your credit. Without you, how could I get this championship position!" Nie Qingwu shook his head with a smile.

She is very clear that without Ye Feng's help, let alone the champion, even if it hits the top ten, there is still some uncertainty.

"Cultivation is like this. We must constantly borrow external forces. External factors are also part of our strength."

Ye Feng shrugged and said calmly.

The ancient martial arts are cruel like this. Your resources are good, and your cultivation is powerful; but if you don’t have good resources, then you can only do what you want.

If the conditions of Chu Ling and Nie Qingwu are swapped, Chu Ling will never put great resources away.

"Do you want to compare with me?"

After a chuckle, Ye Feng turned his head to look at the instructor Wei in the distance, and asked faintly.

To be honest, he really has no interest in dealing with a mid-level middle class. This is not a contest at all, and there will be no improvement for him, even he can be bullied.

As for the chance to enter the secret vault, he believes that as long as he is willing to give Xu Lao some recognizing master soldiers, Xu Lao will not hesitate to promise him more opportunities than he can win after defeating Wei instructor.

Do you want to compare with him?

Instructor Wei stared closely at Ye Feng, his expression constantly changing.

Since Ye Feng can provide so much external help to Nie Qingwu, then he can certainly provide more help to himself.

If Ye Feng still recognizes the master soldiers, then the competition has no meaning, he will definitely lose.

But when he thought of Ye Feng's selection of items from the secret store, his heart tickled.

As for killing Ye Feng and seizing things from him, he can't even think of it now.

What a joke, the master who can give away the admiring soldiers at random, must be a big scary person, defeat him, win the reward, and everything is easy to say; if he is killed, even if he is an official person, he is afraid Can't keep a small life.

Even he was a little skeptical, Ye Feng said that it was not the true son of the sect's lord, otherwise, how could the baby on his body be so scary!

But it is a pity that even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that Ye Feng was actually just a casual repair.

"Comparing, why not compare!" After thinking for a long time, Instructor Wei still could not stand the temptation of the secret treasure, clenched his five fingers, and deliberately excited Ye Feng said: "But I have a word first, we can compare, but we can only compare our skills and skills. Other means, otherwise, it will be treated as a violation! Are you afraid?"

It seems that the Master Divine Soldier gave this product to the town, otherwise, he would not choose to use radical methods...

Ye Feng was a little funny in his heart, and nodded his head, saying lightly: "The fist is just the fist, I still use the old saying when I was fighting Chu Ling. I don't need to bother so much. With just one punch, I can beat you!"

Punch the instructor Wei Wei?!

Ye Feng's words fluttered lightly and immediately caused a mess in the field.

Instructor Wei is nothing but a mid-level celestial being, and he can be regarded as a master of a master. Such a person, even if he has a trick at the same level, wants to defeat him. If there are not hundreds of tricks you come and go, I am afraid it is difficult. win.

Ye Feng said in one move that he defeated Instructor Wei, which was a bit too much.

Even the innate masters may not have such a big tone!

Instructor Wei has never been looked down on so much, his face plummeted, and said coldly: "I haven't fought yet, only wins or loses are known by the sky, don't talk too early, or the wind will flash your tongue!"

"Don't worry..." Ye Feng smiled and shrugged, and said to the rest of the instructors: "We two singled out to compete for victory, don't you have any opinions?"

Hearing this, the instructors shook their heads immediately, saying they had no opinion.

Instructor Wei is the most powerful among these instructors and the undoubted champion. The so-called competition was actually just a walk-through, adding some experience to learn from each other.

"In this case, then save yourself trouble, come on."

Ye Feng nodded as he heard the sound, then shook his figure slightly, and then slipped onto the ring like a light smoke.

Very fast body style!

Seeing Ye Feng's movements, the group of people around couldn't help but whispered aloud. Before that, Ye Feng's thoughts were immediately lightened.

As soon as experts reach out, they will know if there is such a way they can't do.

The body method is so fast, it seems that this kid's practice is taking a light spirit, but I take the advantage!

Instructor Wei saw this, and after a slight shock, there was a little more joy on his face, and he felt a little more sure.

Being light in spirit can indeed take the lead in the game, but this kind of light in spirit requires an open field to be able to play. However, the ring is only so large, and the body is limited, and it is limited everywhere. .

More importantly, he practiced the law of stubbornness, which took advantage of dealing with Qingling.

"The game starts!" Xu Lao also wanted to see if Ye Feng could really defeat the instructor Wei, and took the initiative to become the referee. After the two stood on the ring, they waved loudly.

"bring it on!"

Instructor Wei shouted, stood in the ring, and prepared for Ye Feng's light and offensive.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, too lazy to talk nonsense, Luo Yanbu stomped on, approaching like a light smoke, simply displayed the first type of "surge" of the four strikes of the emperor of the Thai emperor, striking the instructor Wei.

boom!

The two sides only touched lightly, and did not wait for everyone to see clearly. I saw that Wei Instructor flew out of the ring like a ball kicked out of the foot, and spit blood on the outside of the ring. Zhang Zhi!

(End of this chapter)