So it turned out that the one who was looking for trouble with Ye Feng was Ninth Level of Martial Disciple Cultivator, Xiao Kun.

"So what if I'm number 3?" Ye Feng was a little angry, "Scram, don't bother me."

"I'm number eight, and your opponent is me. We don't need to compete on the stage, I'll crush you to the ground right now and trample you under my feet!" Xiao Kun said obediently.

"Idiot!" Ye Feng retorted coldly.

and Lin Dong were currently engaged in an intense battle. Originally, everyone's attention should have been focused on the two of them, but with Xiao Kun and Ye Feng making such a ruckus, everyone's attention was attracted.

Du Rufei originally wanted to show off a few of his skills and win over everyone's praise to absorb the crowd, but right now, almost no one was paying attention, their faces had turned purple from anger.

No one watched the singing. How embarrassing!

Xiao Kun let out a cold snort, and became furious, "Trash Ye Feng, you have to fight!"

With that said, Xiao Kun's cultivation exploded out, a berserk Qi wave whizzed out, his hands formed a seal, and he threw a punch at Ye Feng.

Aooo.

A low and deep tiger roar sounded out, and it was deafening and filled with heavy pressure.

"Hiss, it's the middle grade phoenix roar fist, he has already mastered Level of Mastery!"

"Peak of Ninth Level of Martial Disciple, Howling Tiger Fist, Xiao Kun is too awesome, I never thought that!"

"Fuck, Xiao Kun is actually a dark horse!"

"…"

Many of the surrounding disciples were shocked!

"Ye Feng, get down!" Xiao Kun shouted, as the Rage Fist carried a terrifying imposing manner and rushed over.

Ye Feng's expression did not change. Taking a deep breath, he directly punched out.

"What?" Ye Feng actually did not use any martial skills? He has overestimated his own strength! "

"Hmph, I think Ye Feng is courting death!"

"Ye Feng has miscalculated. He has pretty good cultivation in the Phantom Step, he should be able to escape."

"Ye Feng is definitely going to lose. Even his First Level of Martial Master may not be able to withstand Xiao Kun's Howling Tiger Fist!"

"…"

Seeing Ye Feng's reaction, the disciples around were even more shocked.

"Get out of my way!" Ye Feng shouted coldly.

Bang.

The next second, the two fists fiercely collided into each other. A deep sonic boom resounded, along with which, small bones were broken into pieces.

Then, Xiao Kun gave out a miserable scream. He was forced back five steps and fell to the ground.

However, Ye Feng took a step back.

"What?"

"F * ck!"

"Hiss, so strong!"

"…"

All the disciples around were shocked.

"Impossible!" I don't believe it! " Xiao Kun crawled back up, his face was extremely ugly, he roared, and pounced towards Ye Feng.

Bang.

Ye Feng kicked out and Xiao Kun screamed as he rolled on the ground while holding onto his lower abdomen.

The surroundings were as quiet as a pin drop. The eyes of all the disciples were as big as bells.

"Do you want to come up and fight?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

Xiao Kun's heart was incomparably bitter as he fled in a panic.

He had originally wanted to teach Ye Feng a good lesson and show off his strength, but he hadn't thought that he would be beaten to a pulp by Ye Feng, and thrown into disgrace.

"Haha, Xiao Kun is really a Idiot!"

"Xiao Kun Dian is truly shameful!"

"Ye Feng is strong!"

"Ye Feng is awesome!"

"…"

The surrounding disciples discussed.

Du Rufei, who had already won the competition, was not the least bit happy.

The victor of the following round would be revealed very quickly, and because Ye Feng had beaten Xiao Kun and fled, he was naturally victorious as well, and entered the next round.

The other four were Du Rufei, Lin Xueer, Chen Liang Ming and Hong Zhong.

The third round of the competition was still a drawing of lots for the knock-out matches.

This round of competition was very important, because the victors were the top three.

In addition, because there were only five contestants, one contestant didn't need to fight to enter the top three.

Therefore, not only did this round depend on strength, luck was also very important.

Before the five participants drew their lots, the surrounding disciples were already in a commotion.

"It's safe for Du Rufei, Lin Xueer and Hong Zhong to enter the top three."

"No, I think highly of Du Rufei, Lin Xueer and Chen Liang Ming."

"Chen Liangming and Hong Zhong's cultivation levels are about the same. Both of them have cultivated high-grade Morning rank martial skills and their strengths are about the same. It's hard to say who can enter the top three."

"Hard to say, it depends on the result of the draw. If Lin Xueer draws Du Rufei, then Lin Xueer won't be able to get in."

"That's true …"

"Let's see who has the luck to draw an empty account!"

"…"

Elder Ma said: "Everyone, the following matches are extremely important, so the Internal Portal Elder Lu will be the referee and the award winner!"

After a short while, Internal Portal Elder Lu came. He and Elder Ma discussed the competition matters and then walked up the stage.

Elder Lu said, "Fighting number one against number five, number two against number four, and number three against air numbers. The drawing of lots will now begin. Who's going up first?"

Du Rufei, Lin Xueer, Chen Liang Ming and Hong Zhong remained motionless.

They weren't stupid. The first person to draw a lot would be at a disadvantage.

Because the probability of getting number three was the lowest.

"Whoever draws the first stick will become an idiot!"

"That's right, there's a one in five chance of success."

"…"

The surrounding disciples whispered to each other.

Elder Lu frowned, "Who's up first!"

Lin Xueer's eyes flashed with a cunning light, she clenched her teeth and said: "Elder Lu, Ye Feng wants to be the first to draw."

Hearing that, Chen Liangming and Hong Zhong quickly agreed, "Yes." Ye Feng will draw first. "

Du Rufei also sneered: "Ye Feng, aren't you very powerful? Don't tell me that you don't dare to be the first to draw lots? "

"Damn, the four of them came together to trap Ye Feng!"

"Too despicable, the four of them!"

"…"

Many disciples discussed in whispers.

Ye Feng's mouth twitched, his gaze sweeping across the four of them: "You all better not regret it!"

With that, Ye Feng walked onto the stage.

Seeing that, Lin Xueer and the rest laughed.

"Sigh, Ye Feng is really stupid, he fell for their trap!"

"Yeah, no matter who Ye Feng draws, they will all lose!"

"Ye Feng definitely won't be able to get number three."

"…"

A few disciples shook their heads.

Ye Feng drew lots, he extended his hand into the box and took out a plate.

Elder Lu looked at the sign and his face changed slightly.

"What's the number?" Number one or number two? "

"It's definitely not number three!"

"Ye Feng won't be that lucky."

"…"

Some disciples were guessing randomly.

Lin Xueer, Du Rufei and the others waited anxiously for Elder Lu to announce the results.

Elder Lu announced: "Number three!"

Hearing this, the surrounding disciples were stunned for a moment before boiling over.

"What?" Number three? "No way."

"F * ck, how could he have such good luck?"

"What luck. He directly entered the top three."

"…"

Lin Xueer was about to go crazy: "Number 3? "No way, how did he get number 3? If I knew earlier, I would have been the first to get it."

Chen Mingming and Hong Zhong's faces turned ugly as they cursed in their hearts: Damn!

Du Rufei didn't have any big reactions, but the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

"Hahaha!" Ye Feng laughed complacently, "Lin Xueer, Chen Liang Ming, Hong Zhong, how is it? Are you angry? "

Chen Liang Ming was angered to the point that his face turned purple: "Ye Feng, don't be complacent, you're just lucky."

Hong Zhong said, "What good luck, what ability is that? If you get me, then I will definitely cripple you!"

"Hahaha, good luck is also a type of strength!" Ye Feng laughed out loud, "If you have the ability, come over and bite me, idiot!"

Lin Xueer was so angry that her aunt almost flew out, but she could not do anything about it.

The drawing of lots ended, and the match began.