"Click!" After a crisp sound, Momen's injured arm recovered as before, and even the broken bones grew.

The monks outside the talisman formation were all amazed at the magic of Ye Feng's spiritual medicine, and some monks were puzzled by Ye Feng. What a great opportunity, and they could take this opportunity to defeat the Mo Sect, but Ye Feng chose this method to repair the opponent's injuries. This is not causing trouble for himself.

Of course, there are also some generous monks who were disgusted with Ye Feng's behavior before, but now seeing Ye Feng do this, all of them have changed their views.

Ye Feng's actions were not only there. He threw his palm and several Qi-gathering Talismans flew towards the Momen.

"Brother Mo, since it is a fair battle, you will regain your spiritual energy. We fight with our own real skills, and we are willing to lose if we lose!" Ye Feng's words were loud and loud.

Good man! Momen looked at Ye Feng without any pretentiousness. He directly applied the Qi-gathering Talisman to his body, and instantly recovered his spiritual energy, as if he was at the peak.

It's indeed a crazy gangster, but more of the gangsters are crazy.

But the examiner didn't think so. If Ye Feng was confused and he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it. He believed that Ye Feng had absolute certainty in his own strength, so Ye Feng would do so.

"Ye Feng, I have heard of your name for a long time. Today I am lucky to see you. No matter what the outcome is, my friend, I will be in the Momen." The words from Momen were equivalent to the famous sect of Jiuzhou, Wangtian Pavilion. Momen's status in Wangtian Pavilion is not low, and Ye Feng made good friends with Wangtian Pavilion in disguise.

"Okay, since Brother Mo has recovered, you and I will let go and fight happily." Ye Feng was in a strong sense of fighting, and fighting a Jindan stage cultivator head-on would also greatly improve his cultivation level, and there was a rare opportunity.

Both of them gathered their spiritual luck to the peak, then shouted loudly and fought fiercely.

The Momen is best at flying swords, and his attainments in controlling flying swords are extraordinary, and the sword skills of Wangtian Pavilion are also unique.

Ye Feng is limited to flying on the flying sword. Of course, Ye Feng is not very good at other techniques.

However, Ye Feng did not make substantial contact with Momen, and used his agile and changeable body skills to resolve the flying sword of Momen, making Momen's attacks come back in vain.

Momen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, "Look at the sword!"

A majestic aura emanated from Momen's body. In an instant, Momen's body seemed to be integrated with a flying sword, like a sharp sword unsheathed. A sword that cut through the sky was intended to slash over Ye Feng's head.

"Good come!" Ye Feng shouted loudly and released a magic weapon.

An independent small world appears between the two, a high mountain, a gurgling river flowing at the foot of the mountain, and a quaint and vicissitudes of life.

"Ding!" The flying sword of Momen slashed into the small world, making a slight sound, and flew backwards.

This magic weapon was obtained by Ye Feng from the hands of demon cultivators in the wilderness, and it is a rare magic weapon that the demon clan has obtained.

The Momen Flying Sword is not at the same level as this magic weapon, and it cannot completely break the defense of the small world. If Ye Feng had not had too poor cultivation, the Momen Flying Sword would have been taken into it by the small world.

"Take me a move!" Ye Feng roared, and a black light flashed, falling toward the head of Momen.

The Dragon Slaying Sword, which has never been taken, has appeared.

When facing the Jindan stage monk, Ye Feng's first choice was to attack, just like the Jindan stage monk who knocked away the first move. He fought head-on with the Jindan stage monk without his subordinates' support. This was the first time Ye Feng.

That's why the Dragon Slaying Sword was displayed.

Just like the aura from ancient times, there was an ancient terrifying aura in the sword light, which suppressed the heart of Momen.

Even the long-distance movement of the breath became extremely unsmooth.

"Ah!" Momen bit his tongue, making his mind clear. Then he raised the flying sword in his hand, his face calmed down, and he greeted the sword light emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword. Momen knew that if this knife could not be held, he would be eliminated.

"Buzz!" The air around him buzzed.

"And!" Momen felt an hallucination appearing in his ears and heard a dragon sound.

"Crack!" After the knife light flashed, he was looking at the Momen.

The flying sword in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the blade part fell to the ground, leaving only the hilt in his hand.

Momen's face was pale, without a trace of blood. Only the person involved, Momen, knew the power of the knife just now, as if the space around his body was blocked. Even if he wanted to avoid it, he could only use the sword in his hand to fight.

"Good knife! I admit defeat!" Momen said word by word, and then the blood from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground.

This knife actually hurt Momen's internal treatment!

Ye Feng didn't say much, but just threw a bottle of repair liquid to Momen. Momen was severely damaged. Without Xiaoqiang's repair liquid, it was probably impossible for him to leave the Zajian Mountains. There were countless spirit beasts staring at the Zajian Mountains.

"Congratulations, Ye Feng!" Momen was openly accused, clasped his fists at Ye Feng and came out of the talisman formation.

It ended so soon? Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. They originally thought that the two would have another battle, and at the least they would have to fight for an hour. Almost before they could see clearly, the Momen retreated.

Only the Nascent Soul master can defeat a Jindan stage monk in such a short time. Ye Feng is not only not a Nascent Soul master, but also has not reached the Golden Soul stage. However, he is the same as most monks, but he is just a peak foundation-building monk.

When face to face, without anyone helping, and without any conspiracy, Ye Feng defeated the Momen in the Jindan stage head-on, which is probably the biggest news in the Qinglong Academy assessment.

Everyone is a monk, and he is the best among monks. No one is sure. Even his opponents dare not say that even if he defeats a Jindan stage cultivator in such a short time.

When everyone looked at Ye Feng again, there was a hint of fear inside. This guy is a monster, so it would be better not to mess with him. In terms of means, everyone knows Ye Feng's experience. In terms of cultivation, everything in front of him is the best proof.

The monk who has experienced the assessment of the Qinglong Academy brought a sentence to the cultivation world: Crazy ruffians cannot be messed with!

Ye Feng's series of behaviors later confirmed the true meaning of this sentence, and even if he provokes a crazy ruffian, he will not end up well!

Ye Feng came out of the talisman formation with great energy. He was so tired after the battle. He was in a good state!

The voice of the examiner spread throughout the venue, "The first monk who successfully entered the Qinglong Academy was: Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng stood on the side that showed the winner, took a piece of paper handed over by the monks of Qinglong Academy, and signed his name on it.

Then he set his sights on other talisman formations, and there was still fierce fighting there. Ye Feng took this opportunity to observe others.

It is not accidental that Ye Feng can succeed. He is better at learning and learns from others in battle. Even in other people's battles, Ye Feng always assumes himself as one side, and he is the one who is at a disadvantage. He carefully thought in his heart what to do if he encounters this situation.

In such a situation, how should he resolve it? He entered a state for a moment, and silently evolved in his heart the means of defeating the enemy.

Such an opportunity is really rare. In the past, most of the battles were of different levels. Ye Feng was thinking about how to escape, but now he is different. There is no danger. He thought about how to defeat his opponent and turn defeat into victory.

As the monks were driven out one by one, Ye Feng discovered that in fact, the defeated monks still had the chance to win, but most of the time they were afraid to protect themselves from harm, so they were defeated by others. If they were bolder and injured in their bodies, they could defeat their opponents.

In fact, Ye Feng forgot one thing. Not all monks are as irresistible as him. They carry countless spiritual medicines on their bodies. Even if they are injured, they will recover in an instant, and even if their limbs are broken, they can regenerate.

Other monks have to try their best to keep themselves from being hurt. In this case, as long as they suffer a little damage, it means they lose the opportunity to advance.

Not only that, it may even lose its life.

This is definitely not an exaggeration. If a monk is seriously injured in the talisman formation and has not yet become a student of the Qinglong Academy, he will immediately face the attacks of countless spirit beasts in the Zajian Mountains, and it would be too normal to throw his life in the Zajian Mountains.

So sometimes, I would rather lose the opportunity than be hurt, and I should ensure that I can leave the Zhajian Mountains alive.

"Huh?" Ye Feng's eyes fell on a talisman formation in the distance. There were not many cultivators left in this talisman formation, only seven or eight were still jumping.

The most conspicuous one is a colorful lotus petal throne, with a beautiful woman standing on top of the throne, while the other monks basically attacking her.

This woman is Wu Caichan, the little princess of the demon clan!

Old friend, Ye Feng is very excited to become a classmate with Wu Caichan. He used tricks to snatch two super spirit beasts that should have entered Wu Caichan's bag. Wu Caichan has always been upset and wondered what kind of wonderful collision will happen after becoming a classmate.

Several monks tried their best to attack, and Wu Caichan was not polite. The colorful petals on the lotus petal throne were flying all over the sky, resolving all the opponent's attacks.

Alas! The second generation of immortals is the second generation of immortals. Look at other people’s magic weapons, they are all passed down by the demon clan, and look at their own, they are all obtained in a lifetime.

The gap between people is so big, there is no way. It seems that cultivating immortals requires a good father, and the cultivation world also pays attention to fighting for fathers.

However, Wu Caichan's attack was not as taboo as Ye Feng. Ye Feng was still thinking about not setting up too many enemies, and trying not to hurt the opponent if he could let the opponent go. However, Wu Caichan's attack did not leave any room for him. Anyone who hurt her hands would fall to the ground.

There is no way, the other person has a big backer, but the entire demon clan. Even the super-powered forces will not retaliate against their disciples being injured by Wu Caichan.

Therefore, Wu Caichan's move was not a scammer, and he was just a killer.
Chapter completed!