With Ouyang Hong standing out to cover up Yun Feng's lie, apart from a few people with discerning eyes, most people chose to believe that Yun Feng was really injured.
It had to be said that Yunfeng's originally shattered halo had been restored.
Yunfeng, who had barely managed to save his face, was much more restrained. Occasionally, he would glance at Qin Yi. Apart from hatred, there was also a hint of solemnity and fear in his eyes.
Yunfeng's heart was indeed full of questions. He had thought that he had concealed himself well and should not have exposed any flaws. How could this damned illegitimate son of the Qin family see that he was barely holding on?
How could he see that his arms were trembling? How could he know that there was a mouthful of extravasated blood in his chest that he was holding back?
As he pondered, Yunfeng's gaze drifted over to Jiang Xinyue, who was standing beside Qin Yi. Yunfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he could not help but sneak a glance in Jiang Kui's direction.
Yes, Jiang Kui must have seen through me and transmitted a message to Jiang Xinyue, that little slut. And this illegitimate son of the Qin family was captivated by Jiang Xinyue's beauty and was willing to stand up for her!
With this thought, Yunfeng felt that he had finally found the correct answer.
It would not be surprising if Jiang Kui could see that he was barely holding on. After all, the title of the number one true disciple was definitely not just for show.
Thinking of this, Yunfeng's doubts were dispelled. However, the hatred in his gaze towards Qin Yi grew stronger.
Under Ouyang Hong's guidance, the group once again left the Strength Trial Tower and came to the spacious square outside.
Ouyang Hong smiled. "We will not return to the main hall of Chenyi Pavilion for now. How about we continue here?"
Jiang Kui and Ning Qiancheng had also heard that there were many good seedlings among this batch of new students. It was said that this was a once in a few hundred years event. Therefore, they had come to the meet-and-greet to see the quality of these seedlings up close.
From Yunfeng's performance, his talent and strength were indeed extraordinary for his age. Although his disguise just now was a little clumsy, it was true that he had genuine talent. The rumors were true.
Be it Jiang Kui or Ning Qiancheng, when they were at Yunfeng's age, they might not have been as outstanding as Yunfeng.
"Next, which young talent is willing to come out and show us?" Ouyang Hong asked in a clear voice.
Ding Yi, who had been eager to try, jumped out of the crowd.
"Grassroots cultivator Ding Yi greets senior brothers."
Ding Yi, this god-like young man of humble origins, had the drive of a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. His eyes were full of passion, and it was obvious that he was eager to prove himself.
Ouyang Hong did not have a good impression of Ding Yi. The reason why he ranked Ding Yi's Chenhui Token third was entirely to suppress Qin Yi.
Ou Yanghong was not interested in pleasing Ding Yi, who was born as a commoner.
"What talent do you want to display?" Ouyang Hong asked calmly.
"Among all the martial arts in the world, only speed is unbeatable. I want to show you my absolute speed. "Ding Yi's tone was sonorous.
"Alright, then you can demonstrate it here." Ou Yanghong waved his hand and said casually.
"I can't show my true skills here! I request to demonstrate in the Gravity Trial Tower. "
As the name suggested, the gravity in the Gravity Trial Tower would be stronger than normal. As for how much stronger, it would depend on the situation.
Ou Yanghong actually did not want to waste too much time on Ding Yi. However, Ning Qiancheng said at this time, "The owner of the Silver Yin Yang Medal is qualified for us to move to the Gravity Trial Tower."
Since Ning Qiancheng had spoken, Ou Yanghong naturally could not refuse.
The group entered the Gravity Trial Tower again.
Ding Yi requested a trial room with twice the gravity, then walked to Ning Qiancheng, bowed, and said, "Senior Brother Ning, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"
Ning Qiancheng said calmly, "How about it?"
Ding Yi spread out his hands, and nine stones the size of red dates appeared in his hands.
"Senior Brother Ning, please use the strength of a normal person to throw these nine stones into the air."
Ning Qiancheng took the stones and smiled calmly. "Get ready."
Ding Yi stepped into the room with twice the gravity. Ning Qiancheng also strolled nearby and said in a low voice, "Here."
He gently raised his arm and the nine stones flew into the air.
Ning Qiancheng indeed did not use any martial artist's strength. He just threw them casually. But even so, the speed of falling in the room with twice the gravity was certainly twice as fast as outside.
At this moment, Ding Yi moved.
His figure, like a ghost in the dark night, suddenly moved.
Once his figure moved, his speed was instantly raised to the extreme.
Cold light flashed in the gravity room. It was impossible to count how many flashes of cold light there were with the naked eye.
In half a breath, there was a "clang".
That was the sound of a sword being sheathed. The cold light suddenly retracted.
Puff, puff, puff …
The stones fell to the ground. Each stone was neatly cut in half and fell to the ground almost at the same time.
This move immediately ignited the atmosphere of the audience.
It had to be said that this move was too cool. Not only was the movement elegant, but the stones were also neatly cut.
Speed, rhythm, hand strength, all aspects were just right. It could be said to be the pinnacle of perfection.
The rarest thing was that this was done in the double gravity room. In the double gravity room, not only would the falling speed of the stones double, but Ding Yi's movement speed would also be greatly affected.
Under such a double disadvantageous situation, he could still do it so exquisitely. It had to be said that Ding Yi's speed and swordsmanship were indeed amazing.
So many new students asked themselves that if it were them, they would not be able to do it.
"The silver-level Yin Yang Medal is indeed worthy of its reputation."
"I didn't expect such a genius to appear among the commoners. It seems that the world of martial arts is full of wonders. "
"I thought that this year's Double Dragon Gathering would be between the Seven Princesses and Young Master Yun. Now it seems that Ding Yi will also be included."
In the end, the world of martial arts still believed in strength.
This move of Ding Yi's displayed a shocking strength, which naturally won him a great deal of respect. Many people who were not convinced by Ding Yi and wanted to find an opportunity to challenge him in the future were also secretly discouraged.
Jiang Kui and Ning Qiancheng also looked at each other and smiled. They also recognized Ding Yi's strength.
Even Ouyang Hong could not help but exclaim, "Good body movement, good swordsmanship!"
Turning his eyes, Ouyang Hong continued, "Junior Brother Yun Feng demonstrated the terrifying power of the Cloud Rhino Bloodline. Junior Brother Ding Yi demonstrated extreme speed and body movement. Who will it be next? "
Speaking of this, Ouyang Hong's eyes began to scan the audience.
With Yun Feng and Ding Yi's wonderful performance, the new students with the bronze and mysterious-iron Yin Yang Medals were a little discouraged.
They knew that if they went up to perform, they would at most be average and could not be better than those two.
Seeing that everyone was murmuring in silence, Ouyang Hong smiled faintly and said, "Is there no one else?"
"If there is no one else, then this round will end here?" Ouyang Hong added.
The audience was silent, as if everyone had fallen asleep.
Yun Feng suddenly smiled softly. "I remember that there are four silver-level Yin Yang Medals, right? Everyone knows the strength of the Seven Princesses. Even without a performance, everyone knows. But other than the Seven Princesses, isn't there another one? Oh yes, number 136, right? "
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