Mo Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Qin Fei opened the door by himself, otherwise, I don't know how those students would laugh.

"Teacher Qin, the three days are up, it's time for a showdown. Mo Linyuan immediately spoke, he couldn't pull the chain, so he had to turn the page immediately.

Qin Fei glanced at Mo Linyuan.

It turned out that this old guy was pulling the chain outside.

Neurotic, I put a seal directly on the door, you can tear it open before you can ghost.

"Duel, okay, come in and get beaten. Qin Fei waved his hand, turned around and walked into the training ground.

After Mo Linyuan took the students of the first class of Chuyang in, the other onlookers also rushed in, and soon surrounded the entire training ground.

"It's ...... What does it taste like?"

"Look at the ground. ”

Only then did everyone realize that the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood, and the ground of the training ground was also covered with blackened blood.

It's like a slaughterhouse.

As for the thirty-nine students of the eighth class of Chuyang, they were lined up, all standing with their heads bowed, quiet and eerie.

"Why can't I feel the realm of these people?" said a student who was watching.

Everyone was stunned, could it be that in order to maintain a sense of mystery, Qin Fei used the means of hiding his aura on these students?

"No, no, tenth-class babies, they ...... All of them were tenth-class babies. ”

"Not all of them, a few, stronger than tenth-class babies. ”

"How is this possible!"

Everyone was stunned, and in three days, all 39 people in the eighth class of Chuyang were promoted.

Who still says that Qin Fei is lucky, and I am fighting with whom.

Obviously, the brawler Teacher Qin of the eighth class of Chuyang has a strong means to quickly improve the strength of the students.

Mo Linyuan's face was extremely ugly, no matter what the victory or defeat was today, Qin Fei's name was destined to resound throughout the entire academy, no, it might even be the whole world.

How the hell did this kid do it!

Is it really by beating students?

"Tell me, how to play. Qin Fei looked at Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan's eyes were calm, all the students would definitely not be able to win a lot of one-on-one battles, even if there were those two top 100 demons in the first class of Chuyang, but others were afraid that they would not be able to get the students of the eighth class of Chuyang.

Thirty-nine people are all above the tenth-class babies, and the mother is enough to sell batches.

"In order to save time, you and I will each send twelve students to fight one-on-one, and if you lose, the winner can continue to fight until all twelve students on one side are defeated, what does Teacher Qin think?" Mo Linyuan said with his white beard stroked.

The onlookers present were all full of contempt.

Thanks to us still calling you Mr. Mo, thanks to us we thought you were an unborn super master.

It turns out that the scum of character.

There are a total of 12 people in the first class of Chuyang, and everyone knows that they have reached the tenth grade.

Also, it's too shameless to continue to fight if you win, you just need to let that super genius ranked 28 appear, and you can't make a string of twelve directly.

This kind of behavior is really shameless.

"No, I can't. Qin Fei frowned and refused directly.

The onlookers all felt that Qin Fei was still quite smart, and this kind of thing would be over if he agreed.

Even if all the students of the eighth class of Chuyang reach the tenth grade, they still can't compete with that super genius.

The students of the eighth class of Chuyang also breathed a sigh of relief, and Teacher Qin finally grew his brain again, and finally had a less chaotic and rigid time.

So impressed.

"I'm okay with sending twelve people to fight one-on-one, but I don't agree with you when you say you'll lose. Qin Fei shook his head and said.

What?

Hey, is that the point?

The point is to continue to fight if you win, as long as you don't agree with this, then the eighth class of Chuyang still has a chance to win.

Also, what do you mean by not agreeing to the fate of failure?

Shouldn't everyone else be left behind if they lose? Shouldn't all those who fail stay and have a happy little party together?

"I, Qin Fei's student, only died in battle and did not lose, and the fate of the loser is not valid for me. Win or die in the ring, there are only two outcomes. Qin Fei looked at Mo Linyuan and said.

To be honest, Mo Linyuan was really a little scared.

Win or die, what kind of perverted rule is this.

Can we respect that failure is the mother of success?

"That's your business. Mo Linyuan replied with a little weakness.

"Then you can send someone to play now. Qin Fei snorted lightly and turned his head to look at his students, "I'll fight with all my might later, and try not to be disabled if I can kill you." If you let me see who left their hands, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone. ”

All the students of the eighth class of Chuyang raised their heads, Great Demon King Qin, what are you saying...... In the past three days, have you really had the time to recognize people?

Murong Lanlan and you are old acquaintances, right?

Others may not know, but we have been watching it in the past three days, and you are really ruthless to Murong Lanlan.

We all regret for Murong Lanlan, and regret knowing you in advance.

"Xu Ziling, you are the first. Mo Linyuan roared, he hated this feeling, the feeling he couldn't grasp when facing Qin Fei.

If this kid can't be subdued, let him die.

In the first class of Chuyang, a young man walked out, sixteen or seventeen years old.

Wearing a long robe and combing long braids, his eyes looked very sharp.

Of course, in Qin Fei's opinion, the young man is too non-mainstream, how many years has the feudal society been extinguished, you still give me this?

What? You say this is a very popular antique little brother?

I'm sorry, I'm an alien and don't understand your fashion.

"It's shameless to send Xu Ziling directly. ”

"Isn't that interesting?"

"The road is dark, what a garbage man Mo Linyuan. ”

The surrounding students were all disdainful of Mo Linyuan's approach.

Xu Ziling's World Cultivator Ranking is 99, although it is not as good as the guy who ranks 28, but it is also in the top 100.

Xu Ziling's strength, a tenth-rank king.

"Murong Lanlan, you come. Qin Fei looked at the thirty-nine students and tapped his finger.

"Hey, hey. What made everyone feel incredible was that Murong Lanlan didn't have any fear or panic on her face.

On the contrary, her expression was agitated and excited.

There are really what kind of teachers there are, and what kind of students there are.

"Come on, a quick fix. Xu Ziling put on a poss and beckoned to Murong Lanlan, looking very coquettish.

Beside Qin Fei, the black cat looked disdainful.

Just a fast-established tenth-rank king like you in a greenhouse who wants to overthrow Murong Lanlan?

It's ridiculous.

Not to mention that Murong Lanlan has entered the tenth-rank mortal realm, even if she is still a tenth-rank baby, in the eyes of the black cat, it is not a big problem to kill that Xu Ziling.

After three days of hellish life, Murong Lanlan's techniques and methods had become fierce and ferocious.

Moreover, Murong Lanlan seems to be born with a desire and yearning for battle.

If the black cat now controls its strength to the tenth rank, within ten minutes, it will not be able to help Murong Lanlan at all.

Murong Lanlan didn't say a word of nonsense, took out a short sword from his waist and stabbed straight up.

In the past three days, she has learned a lot of things, one of which is: stupid beep died of talking too much.