Chu Fei was silent, and discussed with the mind master, if he could resist the opponent's idea attack, he would basically be invincible, Wu Xian'er's words were not wrong, but if it was Zhan Ling'er standing on the stage at the moment, I am afraid she would not admit defeat so easily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the world of the Sage is a kingdom, then the Mind Master is the military advisor of this kingdom, they attack the mind and can outwit the enemy, and the Sage like Zhan Ling'er belongs to the most courageous general, and will never give up unless he falls.

You can't say who's right and who's wrong, it's just in a different way.

"Zhuo Ran, four-way senior, eighteen years old. "The last person on the elite side of the Martial Sect, Zhuo Ran, is now standing in the fighting arena, he looks at Chu Fei with some weakness, however, Chu Fei doesn't look very good at the moment, and his complexion is extremely poor, after all, he has already fought eight rounds, especially the three holy sons of Zhan Mad, Shi Hao, and Wu Xian'er, each battle is extremely expensive, and it is not easy for him to win.

"Maybe, I have a chance to win?" Zhuo Ran's heart came alive, looking at Chu Fei's state, hope ignited in his heart, how can he say that he is also an elite disciple of the martial arts, and he also has extraordinary means to press the bottom of the box, if he uses it all, Chu Fei, who is in such a low state, may not be able to catch it.

At the beginning of the game, Chu Fei actually sat down, his eyes closed, and he actually rested in front of his opponent.

"Opportunity!" Zhuo Ran's eyes lit up suddenly, which showed that Chu Fei had consumed too much in the previous game, and his physical strength was exhausted, he was approaching quickly, and he wanted to take advantage of Chu Fei's time before he recovered to defeat him.

Just when he was still more than thirty meters away from Chu Fei, Chu Fei still closed his eyes, but suddenly pointed out.

A black war spear suddenly appeared, the tip of the spear glowing with a little golden light, piercing the void and stabbing at Zhuo Ran's face.

Zhuo Ran was startled, and the gray-brown light in his palm shone brightly, trying to block this blow, when suddenly a piercing sound came, and three more war spears appeared in the void at the same time.

Then, the game was over.

From beginning to end, Chu Fei didn't open his eyes, he didn't even look at Zhuo Ran, and the battle was already over.

All the audience were shocked again, is this the strongest student in the tutorial class? With his own strength, he defeated nine elite disciples of the Martial Sect, including the three Holy Sons, especially at the last moment, when he was so weak.

Chu Fei proved to everyone with absolute strength that even if he was exhausted, even if his holy power was empty, it was not something that anyone could easily provoke.

What's even more incomprehensible is Zhuo Ran, he is an elite of the martial arts, when has he been reduced to being so despised, an opponent with such a weak body, who actually defeated him without even looking at him.

One move to decide the winner!

Even if he was in a hurry, but that earth-shattering blow, even if he went all out, he was not at all sure that he could take it.

At this point, the exchange competition between the martial arts tutoring class and the elite disciples was over, and the result was something that no one expected, and they didn't dare to think about it at all.

It is also the first time in the 1,000 years that Wumen has opened tutorial classes to have such a result.

There were ten elite disciples, one Zhan Ling'er was victorious, and the remaining nine, including the three holy sons, were all defeated by Chu Fei.

Chu Fei became famous in a battle, and it won't be long before this brilliant achievement will spread in Xingyue City with everyone's leisurely mouth.

The person involved, Chu Fei, seemed extremely calm, when he stepped off the stage, Zhan Ling'er didn't know where to run, Ding Qiu looked at him like a monster, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Teacher, you can't afford to lose the credits you said. "This is something that Chu Fei is very concerned about, and the credits can be exchanged for many things in the Martial Arts, such as the secret techniques of martial arts, such as the opportunity to enter the forbidden area, such as going to the Zangfeng Pavilion to enjoy the classics.

"I suddenly remembered that Dean Sun was looking for me for something, and I had to rush over immediately. Ding Qiu ran very fast, and the man disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

10,000 credits?joke, how many resources do you have to exchange for the college, and the highest number of credits in the history of the tutorial class does not exceed 3,000 credits. This is just Ding Qiu's casual promise, he doesn't think it is possible to achieve it.

But Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er did it, and Ding Qiu had to slip away first.

Chu Fei smiled, this kind of thing Ding Qiu wanted to rely on was not so easy, he immediately chased after him while the iron was hot.

His current strength is not below Ding Qiu, and under the speed limit method, he quickly caught up with Ding Qiu. At this moment, a man suddenly walked slowly towards him.

Although it was still far away, Chu Fei's intuition told him that this person was coming for him.

Chu Fei's intuition was cultivated in the bloody battle, and it has always been very accurate.

Sun Bingyuan walked briskly, seemed to be slow and fast, almost a few steps in front of Chu Fei, Chu Fei felt a pang in his heart, although he had nothing to do with Sun Bingyuan, one of the four elders of the martial arts, but he still knew this person, Sun Bingyuan was born in a poor family, his qualifications were mediocre, and his excavation was a legend in itself.

Sun Bingyuan's appearance has nothing to do with handsomeness, his figure is a little bloated, and he does not match the sage's strong and capable image at all, which can be described by four words: his appearance is not good. But a person's strength and status must not be measured by appearance.

Every time Sun Bingyuan took a step forward, Chu Fei could feel the invisible coercion coming to his face, and when he approached, that majestic momentum could only be described as looking up.

Chu Fei took a deep breath, he didn't think that Sun Bingyuan would make any moves that were unfavorable to him, at least not here, standing behind him was Duan Zhongtian, one of the four elders of the Martial Sect, who was also a grandmaster-level sage, and Duan Lao's strength was far above Sun Bingyuan.

So he pretended not to know what to do, pulled Ding Qiu's arm and asked him for credits.

"Classmate Chu Fei, Teacher Ding, what's going on?" Sun Bingyuan asked with a smile.

The subtle order can reflect some off-string sounds, and Sun Bingyuan actually put Chu Fei in front when greeting him, which made Chu Fei slightly surprised.

He recognized Sun Bingyuan, but Sun Bingyuan should not have recognized a student in a tutoring class like him.

"Old Sun, no, it's nothing! I can handle a little thing. Ding Qiu was very respectful, and his expression was a little frightened.

In terms of strength, Duan Zhongtian has no problem throwing Sun Bingyuan off the street, but in terms of status, Sun Bingyuan, who is the dean of the Wumen Academy, is a powerful faction, and he has more power than Duan Zhongtian, who has always been cold and arrogant.

"Really?" Sun Bingyuan's eyes narrowed into a slit and smiled.

"Elder Sun, you rely on reason, Teacher Ding promised me and Zhan Ling'er that if we win the competition, we will each be rewarded with 10,000 credits, but now we want to lose it. Chu Fei immediately complained to Sun Bingyuan.

"Is there really such a thing?" Sun Bingyuan's face was blank.

"How dare I promise such a thing, 10,000 credits, how can I have such a high authority. Ding Qiu hurriedly denied it. Chu Fei naturally wouldn't agree, and said that he would find the students present to prove it, which made Ding Qiu even more flustered.

"Teacher Ding, the promise made to the students must not be broken. Sun Bingyuan accentuated his tone and said sharply: "Give me a report in a while, and I'll give you a approval." ”

Ding Qiu was stunned, and gave 10,000 credits at once, he was indeed not enough as the tutoring class teacher, but if Sun Lao personally approved it, it would become a trivial matter.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ding Qiu hurriedly agreed, he was originally a smart person, and Sun Lao's attitude at the moment had already explained his intentions. With only 10,000 credits, attracting a genius student is a very cost-effective deal for Sun Bingyuan.

"Okay, it's nothing, Teacher Ding will go and get busy!" Sun Lao whispered, Ding Qiu nodded and retreated, and Sun Lao's gaze was naturally fixed on Chu Fei.

The invisible and pervasive coercion descended on Chu Fei, deeper and more terrifying than the immeasurable sea of Wu Xian'er, the whole heaven and earth seemed to have turned into absolute black at this moment, Chu Fei straightened his body and endured it silently, there was no trace of cowardice in his gaze when he looked at Sun Bingyuan.

Sun Lao suddenly smiled, and the invisible coercion disappeared, "Good, good, good." Sun Bingyuan said three good words in a row, "Yes, I am a good seedling, are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher, becoming my personal disciple, and at the same time becoming an official disciple of the martial arts?"

Chu Fei was slightly distracted, he expected that Sun Bingyuan might pull him into his camp, but he didn't expect it to be so direct, straight into it, and put it up directly.

If he refused, wouldn't he be slapping a grandmaster in the face? With Sun Bingyuan's status in the Martial Sect, he might not be targeted at him openly, but he only needed to do something in secret, and it would be enough for Chu Fei to bear it.

"Elder Sun, I already have a teacher, and I am Duan Zhongtian Duan Lao. Chu Fei was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a deep voice.