Zhang Yifeng looked around and preached loudly, "the competition of the first grade Fengyun team is officially over. The third Fengyun team wins, and the reward is also the attribute energy ball."
When the voice fell, his divine consciousness moved, and an attribute energy ball of different colors and volumes appeared in front of Ye feiran's eight people.
Even if I saw the elite team in grade 23 and grade 4 get the attribute energy ball reward yesterday, the disciples still look envious when they see the attribute energy ball again now.
At the same time, many people noticed the volume of the ice energy ball in front of Ye feiran, especially the elders and family representatives.
In general, the larger the volume of the attribute energy ball, the more energy.
So ye feiran gets such a large ice attribute energy ball. Her cultivation is probably more than the later stage of out of body!
However, few people present felt that ye feiran had broken through the distraction and thought she was the peak of out of body.
After all, it really takes a lot of energy to break through the early stage of distraction from the peak of out of body.
Yan Zheng heard the whispered speculation around, and his eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction. It is absolutely a matter of killing several birds with one stone to let ye feiran expose her cultivation to the peak of out of body.
Ye Yuheng and Gong Yufu were also very satisfied with the reaction and speculation around.
Xue Chengchang naturally noticed this and quickly spread the message to those who surpassed the third team.
"Ye feiran's true cultivation is the peak of getting out of the body. Pay attention."
Smell speech, beyond the sight of everyone in the three teams, they all fall on ye feiran.
This bone age is out of the body peak, and her talent is too terrible!
Surpassing the third team sighed and discussed the battle strategy again.
At the same time, some people also noticed one particular point.
"Eh, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice. The Fengyun third team has collected all eight psychic attributes!"
"Shit, if you don't say it, I haven't noticed this. You say that Yan Chang always doesn't deliberately accept such disciples?"
"I don't know. Who can guess Yan Changlao's mind!"
"Yes, if I can guess a little Yan Changlao's mind, maybe I have a chance to get into his eyes, alas..."
Listening to the discussion around, watching ye feiran accept their own attribute energy balls, the elders who wanted to accept disciples were more ready to move.
Just because they were sharp eyed and careful, they found that more than one person in Fengyun three team was dual attribute.
Yu Zhenhua looked at Tang Mengtong and Yan Zheng, hesitated and squeezed directly to Yan Zheng's side.
"Hey, hey... Solemn!"
Solemn: "??"
What's an old man doing with such a scary smile?
"Yan Zheng, what do you think of my poison technique?" Yu Zhenhua asked with a smile.
Listening to the speech, Yan Zheng immediately guessed Yu Zhenhua's mind and said, "not bad!"
"What do you think of my strength, especially my unique martial arts?" Yu Zhenhua continued.
"Not bad!" his solemn expression remained unchanged.
Yu Zhenhua: "
I am so depressed!
He has been so obvious, can't Yan Zheng give a meaningful response?
Can't Yan Zheng look down on him and think he doesn't deserve to be Tang Mengtong's teacher?
Yes, Yu Zhenhua also took a fancy to Tang Mengtong.
At present, he doesn't know Tang Mengtong very well, but he believes that his disciples are not simple in any aspect.
In short, in a word, he can not believe his eyes, but he must not believe his solemn eyes.
As for ye feiran, he naturally has ideas, but he doesn't want to take her as an apprentice, but wants to be her apprentice.
After learning about ye feiran's poison technique from those old guys of Yan Zheng, he had this idea.
He doesn't think it's a shame to worship a young man under the age of 20 as a teacher. On the contrary, he feels that if he can really succeed, it will be a very proud thing to worship a teacher.
However, this matter will be discussed slowly, and there is no hurry.
Yu Zhenhua took a deep breath and directly opened the door to the mountain road, "Yan Zheng, I want to accept Tang Mengtong as my own disciple. What do you think?"
As soon as the voice fell, Yu Zhenhua immediately felt an unusually cold look falling on him, but when he looked around, that look disappeared again.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Zheng again.
Solemnly and slowly sipped the spirit wine and said, "what I think is not important. What matters is whether Tongtong is willing or not?"
Yu Zhenhua: "... As long as you speak, Tang Mengtong will be willing."
"Cough... I never force my disciples to do things they don't like." Yan Zheng coughed softly.
"Well, I'll fight for it myself." Yu Zhenhua said helplessly. He thought he could go through the strict back door, but... Alas!
After Yu Zhenhua left, the corners of Yan Zheng's lips were raised. He just noticed the unusually cold eyes of Dean Liu Qingcang. Let them compete!
As long as there is competition, it proves that his solemn disciples are very popular.
Of course, for Tang Mengtong, they also have one more choice.
Although Fengyun No. 3 team killed Fengyun No. 1 team, the college still gave ye feiran eight people a break to restore their spiritual power and to discuss their next battle strategy.
However, ye feiran and his team had discussed the battle strategy last night, so they were resting all the time. Instead, they surpassed the third team and kept looking at them.
Of course, ye feiran didn't forget to let Ye Shiqing continue to help bet.
Continue the competition and make money!
As time goes by, the time of a incense flash by.
Zhang Yifeng went to the center of the Biwu platform and coughed softly, "cough... Next, please stand on the Biwu platform with the Fengyun third team of grade one and the surpassing third team of grade two."
A total of 16 players from Fengyun team 3 and surpassing team 3 stood in two rows and saluted each other.
When the two players looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder had spread in the air, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger.
Su Chenxiang looked at Yunchen on the opposite side, with a slight hook on his lips, "Fengyun three team, please give me more advice!"
In fact, she would like to say that Yan Changlao's disciples please give more advice, but she dare not. After all, their mentor Xue Chengchang can't provoke Yan Zheng.
Yunchen didn't Miss Su Chenxiang's contempt, but he didn't care at all. His tone was light and said, "senior brothers and sisters in grade two, please give me more advice!"
If another team heard this, it would be a little embarrassed, but it has always been a bad wind review. It surpassed the third team, but it was just a little stunned, and there was no change in its expression.
Hearing the speech, Xue Chengchang didn't care at all. "In my opinion, nothing is more important than reward."
Everyone: "
On the martial arts competition platform, Zhang Yifeng glanced at the teams of both sides and stepped back, "please stand in a good position!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fengyun team 3 and surpassing team 3 quickly stood in a good position.
Everyone has seen the formation beyond the third team, so they all focus on the Fengyun third team.
Everyone was a little surprised to see the formation of Fengyun three.
Surpassing the third team has always liked an aggressive formation. As an opponent, Fengyun third team should use a conservative formation to deal with it, but Fengyun third team is also an aggressive formation at present.
Does the third team think they can win and surpass the third team?