"The winner of this Wuhan Grand Examination, Chaoyang Feng Feng Yi!"

After being surprised by Feng Yi's own control, the inspector could not help but feel a little resentful to him. Can't he compete well? Such powerful and powerful powers that exceeded ordinary levels scared him.

Just now, the inspector really thought that Luoxia Peak's disciple was definitely not spared and was about to die! Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

As the elder announced the winner of the Grand Trial, the crowd of people watching the battle came back to their senses.

They looked at the collapsed ten-foot ruins in front of them and looked at each other. The lush light just now, the people in the audience also felt the power and were shocked. Some showed contemplation on their faces, some were greatly surprised, and some were not uncommon. Feng Yi nodded with satisfaction in his strong posture, feeling that it was indeed in line with the identity of the disciple of "Chaoyang Peak", and they were looking forward to it for a show.

"Give up!"

Facing Feng Yi's polite and polite manner, Shen Tuyu smiled bitterly, but when he recalled the unstoppable sharp sword light just now, he felt relieved and replied: "My junior brother is in a spirit of Taoism. I am obedient to you, and I have to thank my junior brother for showing mercy just now!"

Feng Yi came down from the "League" and just received the encouragement and congratulations from his fellow disciples. Unexpectedly, a senior brother came immediately and said something shocking. Senior brother Chu Yuhong was defeated by the unknown rustic disciple of Dazhu Peak!

Even though Feng Yi had already expected it, he couldn't help but worry at this time and asked the man: "Have you ever been injured?"

The senior brother said, "I am not hurt clearly and I am already in a coma." As he said that, he looked a little strange again and added, "But the disciple of Dazhu Peak said that the senior brother was not injured by him, but was suddenly in an emergency and fell into a coma on his own."

Feng Yi didn't say much, just said, "Let's go together!"

When he arrived at the arena, Master Yan was already investigating Chu Yuhong's injuries. Feng Yi approached and waited for Master Yan to be busy, and asked, "Uncle Master, how is the injury of Brother Senior?"

Although it seems that the elder brother did not suffer much harm to Zhang Xiaofan in his memory, but the reality is still possible after the uncle can only be determined after exploring and diagnosing it.

Fortunately, it is just as I remembered.

Yan Zhenghui said: "He seemed to have been attacked by some kind of magic weapon with great power. His cultivation level was insufficient to resist, and he was shocked to the qi and blood meridians. As long as he was calm, he could recover in one month, so there was no need to worry."

Feng Yi then felt relieved.

Then Yan Zheng asked someone to send Chu Yuhong back to his residence to rest. Feng Yi discussed with his uncle for a few words, and saw him leaving in a hurry, not knowing what he was busy with. However, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing beside him, was a little worried. He waited until most of the disciples of Chaoyang Peak dispersed and came forward.

"Senior Brother Feng!"

"Well, Junior Brother Zhang." Feng Yi looked at him and glanced at the "fire burning stick" held by him without any trace. The "soul-devouring" magic weapon was black all over, with beads that were slightly red on one end and a short black stick on the other end. There were ferocious veins at the middle connection, which were faintly bright red, making it look ugly and weird. But the magic weapon could not feel the evil aura, as if it was ordinary.

He only took a look and came to his senses.

"I haven't congratulated my junior brother on winning this big test yet."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head quickly and said, "Senior Brother Feng, I was about to lose at that time. I can't resist the flames of Senior Brother Chu's imperial envoy! Who would have thought that Senior Brother Chu had a sudden emergency—"

Feng Yi was amused by his ignorant and dull appearance, shook his head, and looked at him with his eyes: "Junior Brother Zhang, my senior brother is from a healthy body and a practitioner of Taoism. He has a deep foundation. Do you think he will have an emergency in the big test and lose the competition?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. He was not stupid either. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood Feng Yi's words.

He agreed with the senior brother in front of him and knew that he would not deliberately lie to him. His expression suddenly became a little confused and complicated: "Difficult, could it be that Senior Brother Chu was really injured? But I did nothing at all, and my cultivation level was so low, how could I defeat him?"

Feng Yi reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Have you ever used despicable means in the competition?"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and shook his head quickly: "No, Senior Brother Feng, I--"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Then why are you so nervous? Since you are so upright and upright, why should you be uneasy?" Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was still trying to speak, Feng Yi stopped him and said, "I know what you want to say. Junior Brother Zhang, it is normal to get hurt in the same school and my senior brother is also an open-minded person. He will not blame you for a failure."

The battle between Zhang Xiaofan and Chu Yuhong is actually simple and clear.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is suspected of using magic weapons to suppress people, this book is within the allowable range. If Lin Jingyu is not seen, he can also "slay the dragon". Does Lu Xueqi also use "Tianya"?

The only thing worth discussing is probably that Zhang Xiaofan’s magic weapon is too "evil".

In front of a ring on the west side, Shang Zhengliang sat upright on a big chair, and his attention was completely attracted by the fighting between the two on the stage. Of course, the fighting between the two junior disciples was full of flaws in his eyes, and the power was even weaker.

What really made him care about was the short and fat man not far away!

On the ring, one was the disciple that Shang Zhengliang valued, and the other was Tian Buyi's beloved daughter. The two competed on the stage, to some extent, it was an indirect fight between Shang Zhengliang and Tian Buyi.

In the eyes of the audience, the two of them had magical powers on the stage, and all kinds of magic tricks were used to create a wave of light, with a grand momentum and a very amazing momentum. There are also things that are about to meet good talents and match opponents.

However, Shang Zhengliang looked at it and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, turned around and looked around.

"Master."

Everyone around watched the competition with concentration, and Feng Yi only greeted him in a low voice.

"Well, are you here?"

Feng Yiying said: "Disciple was lucky and won a game."

Shang Zhengliang nodded. He was in a good mood just now, but Feng Yi told him another message: "Brother, he failed in this game and was injured."

Shang Zhengliang's pupils flashed. Although there was no change in his face, his eyes showed regret and sigh after an accident. He didn't say much, and after a while, he whispered: "Let's watch the competition."

"yes."

Feng Yishi stood behind Shang Zhengliang and looked up at the stage.

Feng Yi knew both of the contestants on the stage. One was Senior Brother Shen Tiandou of this vein, and the other was Tian Ling'er, who had a relationship with Dazhu Feng, who had a chance. Both of them used earth-based magic weapons, and Shen Tiandou refined an immortal sword. With this, he could easily control soil, attack or defend, and had no magical use.

Tian Ling'er's family is well-educated, and the envoy was the magic weapon "Amber Zhu Ling" passed down from her mother Su Ru. The magic weapon was also a red silk made of amber, with a very high grade and great power. Once the envoy was in power, it would be full of rays and awesome, and the entire arena seemed to reflect the red rays.

Just this, Tian Ling'er is not enough to fully display the power of magic weapons, so that's how it is!

"Feng Yi, what do you think this competition will go?"

Shang Zhengliang suddenly spoke, but it was like a test.

Feng Yi had already seen the situation and said, "The magic weapons used by Senior Brother Shen and Junior Sister Tian are all earth-based, and there is no restraint between attributes. The two of them have a better cultivation level of Taoism, Senior Brother Shen is slightly better; but in terms of magic weapons, Junior Sister Tian is even better. The only difference is also the result of the victory or defeat of this game. Senior Brother Shen is heavily defending and has no great power to establish the victory in one fell swoop; while Junior Sister Tian is engaged in a fierce attack and gained the upper hand."

After pausing for a moment, Feng Yi said helplessly and affirmatively: "In my opinion, Senior Brother Shen is likely to lose."

Although there is a saying that "attack cannot be long", there is also a saying that "it will lead to failure after a long period of time".

These two people are dialectical existences and are not absolute. In the current competition between Shen Tiandou and Tian Ling'er, Feng Yi is more inclined to "believe for a long time and lose". Under Tian Ling'er's aggressive suppression, Senior Brother Shen's chance of fighting back and winning is almost gone.

How could Shang Zhengliang not know about the problem that Feng Yi can see?

As expected, Tian Ling'er seized Shen Tiandou's flaw and flipped "Amber Zhu Ling" like a dragon, breaking through his earth wall on the ground, and then slapped his magic weapon behind him, causing him to fall off the ring, and finally won the victory of this competition.

There is no need to say that Tian Buyi is so arrogant!

Their beloved daughter defeated the disciples she valued in front of Shang Zhengliang. This is the best thing in the world! On the contrary, Shang Zhengliang looked ugly and had nowhere to do it. After all, Shen Tiandou also tried his best. He glared at Tian Buyi angrily, and Shang Zhengliang left a harsh word with his eyes and strode away.

So on the second day, the entire army of Shang Zheng, Liang Chaoyang was almost wiped out, leaving only Feng Yi.

The situation in the door became severe.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Feng Yi won two consecutive games, showing his ease of experience and profound Taoism, which can maintain the expectations and spirit of his disciples for a while.

This also made Feng Yi feel what a heavy burden it is to become "the hope of the whole village"!

On the third day of the Wuhan University Examination, there are still sixteen people participating in it.

After today, there will be only eight people left.

What surprised Feng Yi was that today's competition was arranged at the most important "Qianzhitai". There were many people watching the game. At first glance, there were all fellow students under the ring. Not only that, there were five large sandalwood chairs next to the ring. Among the seven veins, except for Dazhu Fengtian Buyi and Master Xiaozhu Feng Shuiyue, the other veins were all here to watch the game.

All the disciples were very surprised when they saw this formation.

It should be noted that in the first round, there were also popular figures like Qi Hao, but they failed to attract so many first players to watch the game!

Of course, some well-informed disciples vaguely guessed the reason after thinking about it. Because among the two people on the stage, the name "Feng Yi" was once circulated among the people, and they naturally remembered it deeply.

Faced with the attention of everyone and so many elders of the masters watching the game, Feng Yi's mood was stable, but there was no big change. The disciple of Tongtian Peak who was against him obviously became more nervous and excited, and lost his usual calm mentality.

Such a calm and calm state of mind attracted the attention of several first-time real people.

Master Daoxuan did not go to see the disciple of Tongtian Peak, but instead looked at Feng Yi carefully, stroked his beard and praised: "Junior Brother Shang, you are a disciple with a good heart and a seedling of Taoism!"

Shang Zhengliang was proud and said humbly: "Senior brother praised him! He has a lot to learn."
Chapter completed!