Evil Master and Disciple

In the second round of the fighting draw, Ye Feng and Nangong Yan were number 39, Yun Shuang'er was number 222, and Shangguan Lan was number 66.

Fang Tong is number 650, Ben Lei is number 433, Qi Yao is number 290, and Liu Yinshui is number 90.

Miao Xiaorou and Yue Yinling, who were rather miserable in the last round, finally stood up in this draw. It was no longer the last day, and one was number 108 and the other was number 124.

There are competitions today.

The two girls had already participated in the competition yesterday and continued today, which was a huge test for the contestants.

However, the two women's opponents yesterday were all in the God-Controlling Realm, and they won very easily without much consumption in the ring. They were basically in peak condition today.

Moreover, the opponents of the two in this round are not young and powerful people in the Guiyuan Realm, so it is a foregone conclusion that they will advance to the next round.

The battles in the ten arenas have begun one after another. Ye Feng did not go to watch the fights immediately, nor did he go to the No. 9 Taiyin arena.

He was at the bulletin board, looking at other people's signature messages.

Lin Yi, Zhan Yulong and Sikong Zhan, the three famous swordsmen, were lucky enough as they all competed in the past two days, and most of their opponents were at the Divine Control Realm.

In addition, the seeded players among the four veins, including Yue Yinling, are not very strong opponents in this round.

But Hong Jiu was very unlucky. He was number 736, on the last day of the competition, and his opponent was at the Guiyuan realm.

Ye Feng touched his chin and looked at the bulletin board, feeling that the lottery seemed to be manipulated by someone.

Not only did the seeded players from each sect and peak not meet in the second round, but their opponents in this round were all little Karami.

Hong Jiu fought against Chen Shuwen in the last round, and in this round he fought against a Guiyuan realm expert on the last day.

Is this just a coincidence?

"Brother, what are you doing here? It's your turn soon!"

While Ye Feng was in a daze, Huang Ling'er came over holding San Zhi'er.

Ye Feng finally came to his senses and walked towards the Taiyin position in the middle north of the ninth arena with Huang Ling'er.

Seeing the two senior brothers and sisters coming over, Sun Qingqing said with a smile: "Ye Feng, I thought you were scared and hid yourself."

Ye Feng grinned and said, "I don't have to hide in front of Senior Sister Nangong."

"Oh, you're getting more and more arrogant, kid! I hope you can still be like this when you get on the ring later."

For many days, the bullies and the fairies would watch the competition together when they met.

Now a chasm has opened between the two sides.

Those who supported Ye Feng stood in a group, including the Three Tyrants, the Seven Bad Guys, Huang Ling'er, Xiao Man, Yue Yinling, An Nian, and a little green-haired boy.

In total, Ye Feng’s cheerleading team consists of fourteen people, plus a little monster.

On the other hand, there are Nangong Yan’s cheerleading team, Mo Zhuxuan’s several true disciples, and a dozen menial disciples.

There are only a few hundred people including the true disciples of Fairy Yunyu, Fairy Yunmu, Fairy Shouchi and others, as well as the registered disciples of their predecessors and the menial disciples who serve them.

Plus there are about 10,000 disciples around the arena.

Qi Yao said with regret, "Alas, it's a pity that Xiao Daji is not here, otherwise we would be able to crush the other side just by relying on our momentum.

Without Xiao Daji, we can only be on equal terms with these people at best."

The bad guys and bullies nodded slightly.

Nangong Yan's relatives and friends on the opposite side were all dumbfounded at this moment.

Are these guys okay?

Jiang He said, "You guys are really confident. There are over 10,000 people supporting Third Senior Sister, and there are only a dozen of you. Do you think the voices of a dozen of you can surpass all of us?"

Yue Yinling said, "It's not the quantity of soldiers that counts, but their quality! Don't underestimate your numbers, we are not afraid! When the fight starts, you will know how loud our dozen or so voices are!"

Mei Xuehan said, "Yin Ling, you are the initiator of this gambling game. Aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

Yue Yinling glanced at Ye Feng, who was full of fighting spirit, and said, "It's just a few thousand taels of silver, I can afford it! Besides, I really think highly of Ye Feng!"

Nangong Yan said viciously: "Yin Ling, we have been good sisters for many years! At this critical moment, you actually betrayed me! After I teach this brat a lesson, wait and see how I punish you!"

Yue Yinling stuck out her butt and said, "Nangong, I'm sorry for you in this matter! Regardless of whether we win or lose, I'll let you hit me three times!"

An Nian turned to Ye Feng and whispered, "Junior Brother Ye, are you sure? I've placed a huge bet on you!"

Ye Feng looked at An Nian in astonishment.

Why do I feel that this fierce senior sister is a little strange today?

Ye Feng whispered, "What do you mean by 'I'm sure'? Didn't you bet on me yourself? If you didn't believe in my strength, why would you bet on me?"

An Nian said unhappily, "Of course I don't believe in your ability. It was Jinghong who asked me to bet on you to win."

"Ah? That Shamatte?!"

"I've always been curious, why do you always call him Shamatte? Does Jinghongte like to kill horses?"

Ye Feng ignored her and looked around. Sure enough, he saw Fu Jinghong and a group of external disciples not far away. They had already arrived near the No. 9 arena.

Ye Feng had two matches ahead of him, and when he and Huang Ling'er arrived near the ring, the second match had already begun.

The two disciples on the stage were both at the peak of the Divine Control Realm, and their magic weapons were of similar quality.

The most feared situation is that when the two sides are evenly matched, the fight will last longer.

Normally, most fights will be decided in about half an incense stick of time. If the strength of both sides is similar, they may fight on the ring for an incense stick of time or even longer.

Ye Feng watched the two disciples on the ring for a while. They first engaged in close combat, testing each other.

Then comes the long-range attack against the true essence.

After both sides failed to defeat the other, they chose close combat.

Before I knew it, an incense stick of time had passed.

During this half hour, the two of them presented a standard fighting competition to the watching disciples.

Both sides possessed more than a dozen Yunhai Sect sword techniques and magical powers as well as body movements and footwork. It was like an exhibition, constantly displaying various sword techniques and magical powers.

About half an incense stick of time passed before the two men decided the winner.

However, the winner was not feeling well either, as he was seriously injured. It was a pyrrhic victory.

The referee was a thin old man with a goatee.

These referee elders who are in charge of each arena actually do not have a very high status in the Yunhai Sect.

He doesn't have much real power and keeps a low profile on weekdays.

All the elders and seniors with some fame in the Yunhai Sect were arranged to receive foreign guests.

The thin elder jumped onto the ring and checked the seal on the floor.

The two brats fought for more than forty-five minutes, but the seal on the floor of the ring was not damaged much, which made the skinny old man laugh and cry.

Since it is not damaged, there is no need to repair it.

The old man pulled out a booklet from his bosom and said in a loud voice, "The next two disciples to face off on this stage are Ye Feng of Xingluo Peak, who drew number 39, and Nangong Yan. Please ask these two disciples to come on stage and prepare."

Nangong Yan said to the girls, "Don't worry, I won't lose!"

As she spoke, she jumped up, turned into a green light, and landed steadily on the ring.

Deafening cheers immediately rang out around the ring.

The number of viewers was even greater than that of the match between Ye Feng and Qin Keke.

This group of guys are the same ones from the last round.

I was very disappointed that I didn’t see Ye Feng being beaten up by Qin Keke that day. Today, this group of people came again.

Nangong Yan's fame in Yunhai Sect is much greater than Qin Keke's.

There are three reasons.

One is Nangong Yan's appearance. This girl who wears aqua green clothes all day long is extremely beautiful. She has shallow dimples when she smiles and a small beauty mole at the corner of her mouth. Except for her flat chest, Nangong Yan is almost impeccable in other aspects.

The second factor is Nangong Yan's personality. True Master Yuying is known for her strictness within the Yunhai Sect, and her disciples are all very docile, low-key, and kind, strictly adhering to the sect's rules. However, Nangong Yan is an exception: carefree and carefree. The fact that she's best friends with the little gangster Yue Yinling reveals her character.

The key point is that this girl makes trouble all the time, but Jade Ying Zhenren has never punished her. It is said that among the seven little golden flowers of Yunhai Sect, Jade Ying Zhenren's favorite is not the eldest disciple Jin He, nor the youngest disciple Yun Shuang'er, but this heartless flat-chested girl.

Some even suspected that Nangong Yan was the illegitimate daughter of Jade Ying Zhenren. Otherwise, given her character, why would she be so indulgent towards Nangong Yan?

Third, there was Nangong Yan's cultivation level. She was thirty-seven years old this year and had been a disciple of Jade Ying Zhenren at the age of fourteen, twenty-three years earlier. Her progress wasn't as steady as that of her elder sister Jin He, nor as rapid as that of her younger sister.

Nangong Yan is the type of person who can achieve great success through accumulated experience.

She officially entered the sect at the age of fourteen and reached the Sky Control Realm the following year.

When everyone thought she was a genius in cultivation, this little girl was stuck at the peak of the Sky Control Realm for nine years before she entered the God Control Realm.

When everyone thought she was a little idiot, she reached the peak of the God Control Realm in an extremely short time.

Just when everyone thought she could break through to the Guiyuan realm in one go, her cultivation stopped moving again.

Both male and female disciples of Yunhai Sect like this carefree girl very much.

They felt that Nangong Yan had reached the peak of the Divine Control Realm for more than ten years, and most likely had already reached the Return to Origin Realm.

So they were all looking forward to this competition, hoping that it could make up for the regret of the match between Ye Feng and Qin Keke.

More than ten thousand people were cheering for Nangong Yan.

The first climax of today's battle broke out.

Ye Feng's ears were almost deafened.

Looking at the endless roaring crowd, he shouted, "Are you sure you can hold back so many people?"

Yue Yinling shouted, "It's just a small scene, don't worry! Your mission is to go up and knock Nangong down. Leave the things outside the ring to us!"

Ye Feng, you must win! I've collected so many bets. If you lose, I can't afford the compensation even if I sell all 18 pairs of shorts!"

Ye Feng made an OK gesture to Yue Yinling.

Then he shouted, leaped high into the air, and called out, "Ye Feng is here!"

He jumped two or three feet, landed, stepped on a disciple's shoulder and jumped up again.

He jumped up and down like this, stepping on the shoulders of more than ten people before finally reaching the ring. Wherever he went, there were endless curses.

This scene made Huang Ling'er and others tremble with fear, fearing that this boy would not be able to fly after falling.

Fortunately, Ye Feng finally landed on the ring safely.

"Shh..."

When Ye Feng stood on the stage, the cheers around him were immediately replaced by sighs.

"What the hell! Let's see who boos the loudest. I'll get rid of that person after we're done!"

The boos near the ring immediately died down.

After the last round of fighting, everyone knew that this kid was not joking. If any unlucky guy was targeted by this kid, he would definitely jump down from the ring again to fight him.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right!"

Outside the crowd, Yue Yinling made an "OK" gesture. After studying it for a while, she said, "An Nian, what does this kid's gesture to me mean? Does it mean he can defeat Nangong in thirty moves?"

An Nian shrugged and said, "It could also mean that he can only last thirty moves at most."

Yue Yinling's expression froze. "Don't scare me! This concerns my life and property! An Nian, do you think Nangong has reached the Guiyuan realm?"

An Nian shook his head and said, "I can't tell, but it's very likely that he has reached the Guiyuan realm."