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"Ask you again, are you sure?"

Long Fei replied seriously: "Sure." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The old man in charge said, "Because you are a miscellaneous disciple and a newcomer, we have to make a comprehensive assessment of your strength before we can get the original points." ”

Long Fei said: "I can wait." ”

The old steward left.

The laughter around was endless.

"Miscellaneous disciples are embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed?"

", don't be ashamed. ”

"Such people are not qualified to participate in martial arts at all. ”

"There are always some people who like to look for death these days. ”

......

Sun Da's first few miscellaneous disciples were ugly, and they couldn't raise their heads when they were said, and they also knew that this would be the result, and even when Long Fei hadn't come, he said that he would be ridiculed.

There are often countless scaunters on the road to success.

Don't be discouraged, when you succeed, the mockers will be as small as ants.

Ten minutes later.

The old man in charge walked up and said, "We have made a comprehensive assessment, and your original score is 0.5 points. ”

"Poof......

"Aha!"

"0.5 points, laughing at me, breaking the record. ”

"It's really funny. ”

The disdainful smile on the face of the laughing mocker intensified.

In the nearly 100-year history of the Divine Emperor Academy, Long Fei was the first to come to the martial arts arena as a miscellaneous disciple, and he was the lowest score to refresh the points of the disciples of the Divine Emperor Academy.

0.5 points, the presence of a weak explosion.

Long Fei was also a little crying and laughing, and said, "How can it be 0.5 points?"

The steward said: "It's just a comprehensive assessment, your miscellaneous department has 0 points, your Spirit Immortal Six Rank has 0 points, you don't have any major 0 points, and your 0.5 points are because you are a miscellaneous disciple in the Divine Emperor Academy." ”

"I advise you to give up, your cultivation can't get into the martial arts arena at all, even if you can, who will fancy your 0.5 points?"

Truly.

Who cares for 0.5 points?

It's like a penny in the previous life, and no one picked it up when it fell on the ground.

"Get the hell out of here. ”

"It's not a funny place. ”

"What came from there, came back and forth, and came and went. ”

No one wants to fight with Long Fei, because fighting with Long Fei is losing his identity, and fighting with waste, isn't he also a waste?

No one in the entire arena came out to fight.

This time.

Long Fei's mind moved, "Megatron!"

"Boom!"

The steel giant beast Megatron was summoned by Long Fei, and Long Fei said slightly: "Whoever can win me, this steel giant beast is his." ”

Many people still know about the steel behemoth, and the influence of the auction is spreading.

"Megatron worth three thousand immortal stones?"

"This guy is good. ”

"What's the matter, fight him with a waste, and become a waste yourself. ”

It was at this time.

Long Fei's mind moved, "Alloy Battle Armor." ”

"Huh!"

A set of alloy battle armor was suspended by Long Fei's side, and he said slightly: "Win me, this is also it." ”

Don't wait for everyone to speak.

Long Fei moved again and summoned the 'magic sword', "This magic sword is also his." ”

"Did anyone hit me?"

What is a local tyrant?

This is the local tyrant.

The magic sword is worth a hundred immortal crystals, alloy battle armor, and Megatron is also worth more than 100,000 immortal stones, which is a lot of money, and even the students of the God Emperor Academy can't resist the temptation.

"Paying someone to beat him, this person is crazy, right?"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

After the magic sword was taken out, many disciples shouted loudly.

A disciple rushed directly into the ring and said excitedly: "Zhan Wu Academy, majoring in swordsmanship, mad immortal three products, first-year Liu Meng." ”

"Please!"

The steward said slightly: "Liu Meng's original points are 5 points." ”

"Longfei's original score is 0.5 points. ”

Long Fei said: "Bet everything." ”

Liu Meng smiled disdainfully: "Bet on everything, these three things are mine." ”

The voice fell.

As soon as his right hand moved, a mountain opening knife fell into his hand, his pace sank, and the mountain opening knife in his hand slashed down, a simple move, but it contained a powerful knife power.

"I'm coming!"

Long Fei did not take it lightly, as soon as his right hand fell, the dragon slaying knife fell in his hand, and with a pick of his right hand, a sword qi swept out.

"Bang!"

The two forces intersected, making a dull crashing sound.

Neck and neck.

Liu Meng's body shook slightly, and he took half a step back, and Long Fei was the same, but ...... The difference between them is that Liu Meng's reaction was half a second slower.

The moment Long Fei retreated, his right foot was propped up, his body exploded, and the dragon slaying knife slashed violently, "Roar!"

The black knife qi crushed down.

Liu Meng's pupils shrank sharply, and the mountain opener blocked horizontally.

"Click!"

The mountain knife was broken, and Long Fei's dragon slaying knife was on Liu Meng's neck, and his breath was retracted, and he said slightly: "Accept!"

Liu Mengqi's head was smoking, trembling all over, and his two eyes were staring at Long Fei as if he was about to erupt into flames, he was not convinced, and he took it lightly.

I didn't know that Long Fei, who was the sixth grade of the Spirit Immortal, actually had such a fast speed.

But.

To lose is to lose.

It's not ridiculous to lose, it's ridiculous to can't afford to lose.

As soon as his right fist was released, the Kaishan knife fell, and he said, "I lost." ”

The audience was shocked.

"Liu Meng of the Crazy Immortal Sanpin actually lost?"

His reaction just now was half a second faster than Liu Meng's, and that is what he lost in this half second. ”

Liu Meng was careless. ”

No one thinks Long Fei won beautifully.

Long Fei was able to win not by strength, but by reaction, and Liu Meng took it lightly.

That's what everyone agrees on.

"Long Feisheng, personal points 5.5 points!"

The referee's voice fell.

Sun Danian hugged each other and jumped up excitedly, "Win, win, hahaha...... Long Fei won. ”

It's like Long Fei won a thousand points.

Long Fei didn't step out of the ring, and said, "I'll continue to challenge!"

"I'm coming!"

"Even a miscellaneous disciple dares to be arrogant, let you know the power of the martial arts arena. ”

"Huh!"

One person flew up, his hands were like claws, landed in the ring to report his name, and then grabbed Long Fei's throat with a claw.

As soon as the dragon slaying knife was retracted, his hands also became claws, "Dragon Claws!"

"Boom, boom!"

Three rounds later.

Long Feisheng has a personal score of 16.5 points. ”

Long Fei's eyes swept away, "Next!"

"I'm coming!"

One of the disciples flew up.

"Long Feisheng, personal points 30.5 points. ”

"Next!"

kept saying 'next', and some disciples continued to rush to the ring, winning eight games in a row, and it took less than half an hour.

That's an amazing speed.

Those who began to laugh at Long Fei could no longer laugh.

The thought of starting their own ridicule made their faces burn, as if they had been slapped in the face. 2miào2bi.*2 pavilion 2,

Laughing at Long Fei?

They don't even qualify.

Long Fei blasted one of his disciples down and said, "Next!"

Wang Qingshan stepped forward and said, "I'll come!"

Long Fei smiled excitedly, and said secretly in his heart: "Lightning Drawing Sword Style, I have long wanted to try it!"

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Chapter 4,