"I just feel that I am not qualified to think about these things now." Ye Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, raising his glass and sipped it all.

"I thought so before, but now I'm with your sister-in-law, I haven't changed much. I'm still me." Liuyun said with a determined look at Ye Fei.

"It's different." Ye Fei sighed again.

"What's the difference? It's just your knot and obsession." Liuyun poured Ye Fei a glass of wine again.

"Maybe it's right, I didn't save my mother. I was thinking about these things." Ye Fei turned his head and looked out the window. At the auction house opposite, a window opened.

Yun Yao's beautiful eyes were flowing, just facing Ye Fei's eyes.

Her face turned red again, and she quickly took a few steps back and disappeared from Ye Fei's sight.

Ye Fei turned around and felt a little overwhelmed. His cousin Lin Qingshui was still not involved. Now he has been provoking Yun Yao again. I hope time can fade slowly. Ye Fei comforted himself so much.

When he met Yun Yao again, Ye Fei dodged his eyes and looked embarrassed. He didn't know how to deal with it, but Yun Yao actually acted no differently than before, which made Ye Fei secretly relieved.

In the next few days, more and more immortal cultivators were pouring in Wanxian City. Five days later, more than 22,000 immortal cultivators signed up for the Heart Road.

The dean of Canglan College, the dean of Fengyun College, and the three robbery immortals from the eighth realm of Zhongzhou jointly set up a battlefield of consciousness.

Ye Fei and forty-eight people each became the first pass guards.

They were guarding a ring in the forty-eight Death Realms. The challengers did not have the right to choose their opponents, and they all lined up to challenge according to the registration number.

After splitting out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and entering the battlefield, Ye Fei felt it slightly. There was no difference between here and outside the world now.

The only difference is that you don’t have to worry about being injured when fighting here, you can swing your best with all your might.

He vaguely understood that the academy's purpose of letting them be the gatekeepers in the Death Realm, and one of the purposes was to allow them to improve their own strength through continuous high-intensity battles.

In so many opponents in the Transcendent Realm, each person has to go through hundreds or thousands of battles, or continuous battles.

It can be foreseen that when the challenge is over, their forty-eight people will inevitably be promoted to a new level in their combat talent at least.

Perhaps after this time, many of them will break through to the Transcendence Realm.

With a dagger as a battlefield weapon, Ye Fei stood quietly on the battlefield, waiting for the arrival of the first level breaker.

The first challenger to enter was an acquaintance, the young man in red who was injured by Ye Fei's punch.

When he saw that the person guarding the pass was Ye Fei, his face changed slightly and he secretly said he was unlucky.

"Ha, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, friend, has your injury healed?" Ye Fei teased.

"I was a little careless at that time. Now I want to see how strong your true strength has reached." The young man in red face was calm, and he showed a long sword. He did not hello, and he flashed to approach him and attacked immediately.

Ye Fei took strange steps and easily dodged, instantly broke in, walked around his back, and poked out a dagger to wipe the neck of the young man in red at an incredible angle.

The spiritual battlefield completely simulates the outside world, with a dagger slashing her neck, and the young man in red widened his eyes, his spiritual sense dissipated, and he was eliminated.

"It's too weak." Ye Fei muttered. He just tried his best to swing his strength. He wanted to have a hearty battle, but he didn't expect that the young man in red could not even hold on to a single move.

His strength is not enough to kill the opponent in seconds, mainly because his pace is too weird and the angle of the dagger is too tricky.

The young man in red was defeated by him with one punch. He thought he was taking the power route. He never thought that when Ye Fei held the dagger, he actually paid more attention to his body skills.

The young man in red was the first to be eliminated. Seeing that he was stepping down so quickly, the people waiting for the challenge looked at him.

The young man in red felt his face burning, and he had the urge to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

This had a great blow to him. Although the realm gap was so big, he was killed instantly with one move. The key was that he didn't know how he lost. He just felt that Ye Fei was very fast, and by the way, he still had strong power.

He comforted himself that Ye Fei was just a pervert, and it was impossible for others to be like Ye Fei.

After the young man in red was eliminated, another challenger came on stage. The young man in red quietly stared at the challenger, wanting to see how long that person could last.

After a few breaths, the challenger stepped down dejectedly.

"Looking at this time, I was killed in one move." The young man in red finally balanced a little. At least it was not because he was weak, but because Ye Fei was too strong.

When the first challenge of other arenas ended, Ye Fei's challenge platform had already changed to six challengers.

At this moment, the people waiting for the challenge knew that the guardian of the No. 19 Challenge Station was a pervert.

"Is there no opponent that can be fought?" Ye Fei's expectation when he first entered the field gradually disappeared.

Another challenger entered the battlefield, and Ye Fei looked over lazyly. When he saw the person clearly, his expression was stunned and then he smiled.

"Second brother, I didn't expect that we would meet together." Liuyun greeted with a smile.

"Brother, it's true that I've wanted to have a conversation with my brother for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet my brother here." Ye Fei said with a smile.

"Wait a minute." Liuyun said, closing his eyes and his breath suddenly weakened. His realm was the same as Ye Fei, and he only had the seventh level of death.

"Brother, are you? Are you trying to be beaten by me?" Ye Fei smiled and said with a smile when he saw Liuyun suppressing his strength to the same level as him.

"It's interesting only in the same realm." Liu Yungu showed his long sword and made a start test, waved his hand slightly, signaling Ye Fei to take action.

"Brother, be careful." Ye Fei showed the Soul-killing Sword Tool, flashed, his body turned into a ray of light, and instantly rushed towards Liuyun.

Liuyun's long sword was picked up and opened Ye Fei's soul-killing sword. Ye Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the sword was strangely gentle. He pulled down and instantly pierced Liuyun's abdomen.

The figure of Liuyun disappeared, and it turned out that the one who stabbed was just the afterimage. It was so abnormal that Ye Fei did not see when he disappeared.

After one move, Ye Fei thought it was not good. He rushed forward and rolled in an extremely ugly posture to avoid Liuyun's counterattack. He supported his heels and circled his body on the ground. The long sword took advantage of the momentum to sweep across.

Liuyun's degree has reached its peak. Even at the same level, Ye Fei is inferior to that of the same realm. Because it is a battlefield of spiritual consciousness, perception and other perception have lost their effect, and can only be predicted by intuition.

Ye Fei swept through a circle, stood up again, and faced Liuyun.

"Second brother, you are careless. You lost a move just now." Liuyun said with a smile.

"So this is the whole strength of my elder brother. I admire him, so let's fight happily." Ye Fei's face was excited, and the Soul-killing Sword danced out sword flowers, instantly covering the Liuyun in the middle.
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