C112 Ye Wuchen vs Qian Feng!

"What's next is the battle between the top disciples that everyone is paying attention to."

Also, because Qin Wuchang and Hei Mutian are not the heaven's pride level experts of the Imperial College, the two of you only have the qualification to challenge them, and do not normally participate! " Elder Feng looked at Hei Mutian and Qin Wuchang as he introduced the rules.

Hei Mutian pursed his lips and smiled, showing that he understood, but Qin Wuchang shook his head and said in a low voice: "I am not here to fight, I am only representing the blood hall in congratulating the Imperial College's disciple conference. Don't count me in."

Since Qin Wuchang had said this, then he had straightforwardly told everyone that he had nothing to do with the upcoming Disciple Competition.

Hearing that, both Hei Mutian and Qin Yantian heaved a sigh of relief.

"Alright, next, chief disciple will draw lots!" Elder Feng bellowed once again, he waved his hand and the two disciples on the stage continued to hold onto the exquisite box, and walked to the bottom of the stage.

He was the first to arrive in front of Grand Marquis. Grand Marquis gave a gentle smile, scaring the two disciples so much that they hurriedly left.

Grand Marquis refined the piece of trash, then opened the slip of paper. On it were the words "scrawny monkey", then he grinned and looked at the scrawny monkey.

When scrawny monkey noticed his gaze, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat. Terrifying.

"Tsk tsk, Yi Hengqiu, welcome!" Grand Marquis licked his lips, looking infatuated, but almost made scrawny monkey puke. He cursed in his heart, Your sister, I don't like men.

"Welcome!" Resisting the urge to vomit, scrawny monkey forced out a smile before retracting his gaze.

Ye Wuchen and Tang Xuner both laughed playfully, especially Ye Wuchen, who sympathized with the situation at scrawny monkey.

"What the f * ck, don't look at me!" scrawny monkey glared angrily at Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen casually grinned and didn't say anything after that as he watched the box that drew the lots arrived in front of him.

Each faction had a total of seven chief disciples, adding Baili Chi, there were exactly eight people, but four people drew lots.

The first was the Grand Marquis drawing stick, so he would draw the second one himself. Ye Wuchen took out a slip of paper from the chest, and under the looks of everyone including Tang Xuner, the two big words on the slip of paper was very clear.

"Qian Feng?" Qin Yantian gave a strange smile, and then said no more. He felt that even if it was Qian Feng, he did not have the confidence to win, so he did not need to worry about the competition anymore. It was just that there was something unfortunate, that he could not ruthlessly oppress Ye Wuchen, and prove himself to him.

Qian Feng knew that his opponent was Ye Wuchen, and there was no happiness or sadness on his face, but he cupped his fists and said: "Sir Ye, please be lenient!"

"Senior brother Qian Feng is too polite, we will spar!" Ye Wuchen had a smile on his face, he did not have much of an impression of Qian Feng, it was just that the other party was relatively low key, and did not have any conflicts with him, so the relationship between Refining Department and him was always on good terms.

"Senior Brother Qin, please!"

Two disciples stood in front of Qin Yantian, and the box in which the lots were drawn was placed in front of him. Qin Yantian casually took out a piece of paper, and then, slowly opened it, revealing his opponent under everyone's anticipating gazes.

"Su Qianrou?" Qin Yantian was slightly taken aback before he turned to look at the last seat of the VIP seats. This female disciple who had never spoken before was dressed in a simple robe.

She was the head disciple of the Symbol Master Department, Su Qianrou, and the only female chief disciple in many factions.

"Junior Sister Su, I will show mercy!" Qin Yantian's mouth curved into a confident smile, and he could not help but tease Su Qianrou.

Su Qianrou glanced at Qin Yantian and scolded his coldly: "Defeat me with your ability!"

"So cool!" The only female lead disciple was supposed to be this domineering; it was a pity that she had boasted to Ye Wuchen in the past, telling him to be careful of himself, but today, she simply wasn't qualified to participate in the tournament.

"Alright, then the last lot should be Baili Chi versus Bai Qingzun!" Elder Feng waved his hand, allowing everyone's gaze to return to the stage.

"Next, let's invite the second group to fight first, Ye Wuchen against Qian Feng!" Elder Feng bellowed, his gaze landed on Ye Wuchen and Qian Feng, but the two of them remained indifferent. After glancing at each other, they slowly nodded.

He was very worried for Ye Wuchen's safety, and at the same time, looked forward to Ye Wuchen's victory with great joy. This kind of competition was not like a family's competition, if he won, Ye Wuchen would definitely become the hottest person in the entire Empire.

By then, it would not only be limited to the imperial city and Imperial College; there would be no cities in the entire Yuan Wu Empire that did not know of Ye Wuchen's name.

"Hmph hmph, you are definitely going to lose, you should know Qian Feng's strength well!" Lin Longzhang mocked and laughed heartily at the side, but it attracted the displeasure of some Imperial College disciples.

"Old thing, don't say that about senior Wu Chen. Otherwise, I won't let you off!"

If you want to see, then shut up. You don't have to humiliate anyone.

"You haven't even seen Senior Brother Ye's strength, how do you know that he's weaker than Qian Feng? Even Qin Yantian isn't afraid of Senior Brother Ye's strength, do you still need to be afraid of a Qian Feng?"

Lin Longzhang's expression became sinister once again. Facing the criticism from thousands of people, all the disciples in the surroundings couldn't help but wish they could find a hole to hide in. He couldn't imagine what Ye Wuchen had done in the Imperial College, and why he had so many disciples protecting him.

He really didn't understand.

Ye Chun was also startled, but very quickly she began to laugh out loud in gratitude. These disciples fought with all their might to protect Ye Wuchen, and they could see some things from the side.

"Chen'er, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Ye Chun's eyes became hazy, after all these years of suffering, after all these years of being a waste, he really hoped that Ye Wuchen could walk out one step at a time.

Today, it was more like a battle of righteousness, a true battle of righteousness.

Ye Wuchen and Qian Feng stood at separate corners of the stage, looking at each other. The atmosphere was very calm, with no intention to fight, which made many disciples unable to resist.

"Hurry up and fight, Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Qian Feng, fight."

"Senior Brother Ye, you are the pride of our Alchemy Department. Defeat Qian Feng, defeat him."

"Senior brother Qian Feng, our Refining Department cannot lose!"

Very quickly, the disciples of the two sides all swore their chants together, their faces and ears flushed red. Before Ye Wuchen and Qian Feng could fight, they had almost started fighting.

As time passed, Qian Feng's figure finally moved, the afterimage was still in place, but the original body had already pounced in front of Ye Wuchen, with ghost-like footsteps, Qian Feng released two palms, the golden palm image released a supreme energy.

Bang, with a loud noise, both palms imprinted onto Ye Wuchen's chest, causing everyone to be shocked, some disciples even had pale faces, finding it hard to believe.

"How is this possible? Brother Ye was defeated just like that? "

"It's too fast, Qian Feng's speed is really too fast, the palm image is even more terrifying!"

A moment ago, all the disciples of Alchemy Department were still full of yearning, hoping that Ye Wuchen would have a good battle with him. How could they allow him to be defeated in one move?

Lin Longzhang's face was filled with a cold ridicule: "Tsk tsk, you're still so useless, there's not much of a change!"

"Lin Longzhang, you …" Ye Chun's face turned red, she was furious, and angrily scolded, but the moment she said that, she was stopped by Jiang Rong, who kept feeling that something was amiss.

"Don't be in such a hurry, take your time to look. That kid Wu Chen won't lose just like that!" Jiang Rong maintained the calmness he should have, and he was different from Ye Chun. Ye Chun was worried about Ye Wuchen's safety, so she was worried about her, but what he saw was a move, so she saw everything clearly.

Elder Guo stood on the stage with a dull expression. Others might not be able to see it, but he had seen through it, and by the time Qian Feng struck out with his palms, Ye Wuchen's original body had already disappeared and what was imprinted on his chest was naturally also an illusion.

Therefore, the moment Qian Feng smashed his fist on it, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"There's actually someone faster than me?" How is that possible? " Qian Feng immediately retracted both his hands, and looked at his surroundings with a serious and cautious expression.

The disciples below the stage also realized that something was amiss. Ye Wuchen's figure had disappeared, even the illusions were gone, and only then did they know that they had been tricked. Ye Wuchen did not lose, but left the place even faster.

If Qian Feng's speed could be said to be described as a thousand miles long sharp blade, then Ye Wuchen's speed could be said to be a thousand miles in the air in a second.

"Brother Ye, if we compete in terms of speed, I admit that I lost!" Qian Feng growled, and his gaze looked towards a high altitude somewhere, as he found the place where Ye Wuchen was hiding.

Ye Wuchen curled his lips into a smile, shook his head and appeared in front of everyone. Then, he slowly descended onto the high platform.

Qin Ziqing stared intently at Ye Wuchen, her face filled with anticipation and shyness. When Qin Wuchang saw this, she could not help but pursed her lips into a smile, but did not say a word.

Tang Xuner hugged her fists as she watched the battle unfold in front of her without blinking. She only wanted her little brother to win, and also want her little brother to win.

"Ye Wuchen is not Qian Feng's match!" Qin Yantian seemed to have seen through Tang Xuner's expression at that moment, and coldly mocked and belittled Ye Wuchen.

His goal was to exhaust Ye Wuchen's goodwill and position in Tang Xuner's heart, so that he could have the chance to crawl into Tang Xuner's heart.

It was just that the more he mocked Ye Wuchen, the more Tang Xuner hated him, so Tang Xuner did not plan to talk to him this time.

Qin Yantian saw that Tang Xuner was silent and thought that she had tacitly agreed. She secretly rejoiced in her heart and raised her head, staring at Ye Wuchen with cold eyes. She truly hoped that Ye Wuchen would lose miserably this time.