I can't accept it!

Listening to these dissatisfied voices, Tu Longfei was a little emotional.

He was also dissatisfied!

In Tu Longfei's opinion, what he lost this time is really unfair!

He had avoided all Lin Xuan's attacks. The reason why he was defeated in the end was entirely... because Lin Xuan was lucky!

If he hadn't been lucky, how could he be hit by that wrong finger?

I am really wronged!

"Sword King, we have always respected you with the greatest respect, but we are really not convinced by the result you announced this time." Feng Yangyan walked out and said in a deep voice to the Thousand-Handed Sword King.

"In front of everyone, although Lin Xuan has a good cultivation level, he cannot break the nine changes of Dragon and Snake, let alone defeat the senior brother Tu Longfei."

"So, we can't accept this result at all."

Feng Yangyan was elegant and elegant, and as soon as he said that, he immediately aroused the response of many people.

"Sword King, we are not targeting you. It's really this battle that cannot be counted."

"Sword King, as a senior, you must be fair in this matter."

The Thousand-Handed Sword King frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on Tu Longfei and said, "Tu Longfei, what do you think?"

"Sword King, I lost this time, and I am really a little dissatisfied." Tu Longfei hesitated for a moment and said firmly.

For him, he must not retreat in this matter.

Everyone comes forward to speak up for justice for him. If he swallows his anger and acts as a turtle with a headless turtle, and doesn't say it, then how should he explain to everyone?

The Thousand-Handed Sword King looked at the serious Tu Longfei, and a trace of obvious disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The Thousand-Handed Sword King was really disappointed with Tu Longfei's answer. People like those who can afford to win or lose are definitely not big.

In the view of the Thousand-Handed Sword King, Tu Longfei should be very tactful and aware that this failure was not because of his carelessness. He should bravely admit that his skills are indeed inferior to others.

Unfortunately, Tu Longfei did not realize it.

The Thousand-Handed Sword King's eyes began to turn cold. He said to Feng Yangyan and others who were still clamoring below: "If you don't agree, you can leave."

"I am the host of this Dragon Blood Secret Realm quota competition. I will judge whoever loses will win or lose."

"Sword King, although you are the master, you will find it difficult to block the world's leisurely mouth when you do this." A talent standing in the team of strong men said loudly again.

And just as he was talking, many people still shouted: "Yes, we are not convinced."

But this time, the sound was much lower.

Tu Longfei's heart tightened, and his intuition told him that something seemed to be going on!

Just as this thought arose in Tu Longfei's heart, the Thousand-Handed Sword King said in a deep voice: "You leave here now and cancel your qualification to compete for the Dragon Blood Secret Realm."

"If you make a noise again, don't blame me for being polite."

With this sentence, a huge power rushed out from the Thousand-Handed Sword King.

The talent with the cultivation level belonging to the strong suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He has always been a favored Tianjiao in his martial arts academy. Even if he says something wrong, his teacher never wants to give any punishment.

This also created his proud and arrogant personality.

This time, he felt that he had a mouthful. Even if the Thousand-Handed Sword King didn't like it, he would at most scold him.

But I didn't expect that before my name was launched, I was directly fired.

This made him feel like five thunders thunder slammed into the top of his head.

And those students who followed the noise did not dare to say anything. They looked at the Thousand-Handed Sword King with an extremely fearful look.

"Sword King, this matter is indeed a child who is ignorant, but I'll ask the Sword King to think that he is the first offender, so I'd better forgive him this time."

A middle-aged man standing next to Shao Yuanxing stepped forward to the Thousand-Handed Sword King and pleaded in a deep voice.

Those who can stand with Shao Yuanxing are naturally not unknown people, but also a master-level figure.

Most people have to give the face of a master.

But this time, the master did not meet the right person.

The Thousand-Handed Sword King looked at the man silently, and then said lightly: "No."

As a master, he always needs face. He was so flatly rejected by the Thousand-Handed Sword King, and the man's face turned red.

"Sword King, are you not giving us face to Tenglong Martial Arts Academy?" The man said extremely directly after taking a breath.

Tenglong Martial Arts Academy, the uncrowned king among the major martial arts academies.

He took out his name as a martial arts academy, which was enough to show that the spoken master was furious.

Tu Longfei looked at the vice dean with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

If the vice president asks the Thousand-Shifted Sword King to retreat, then he can compete with Lin Xuan.

"Yes, if you Tenglong Martial Arts Academy does not need a quota for the Dragon Blood Secret Realm, you can leave on your own."

The Thousand-Handed Sword King's answer was straightforward.

Such words made the vice president of Longteng Martial Arts Academy feel extremely uncomfortable. He really wanted to say that we would not participate in this competition, and then left with a smile.

But what he said about the Dragon Blood Secret Realm doesn't count at all.

Finally, the vice president snorted and said to the student in the strong camp: "Xu Bugui, come back for me."

Xu Bugui's face turned extremely pale.

This time he stood up, he wanted to show a straightforward and unscrupulous appearance.

But now, before the show was revealed, I got it in.

There is really no way to find someone to reason with this.

Damn it, it's so hateful!

Compared with the annoyance in his heart, what he was even more reluctant to let go was the quota of the Dragon Blood Secret Realm.

The Dragon Blood Secret Realm has no chance with him.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with resentment.

However, with this resentful look, he neither dared to look at the Thousand-Handed Sword King nor at Tu Longfei, but looked at Lin Xuan.

If it weren't for Lin Xuan, how could he have ended up in this way?

Lin Xuan felt very helpless about such resentful gazes. After all, what does this have to do with him?

But he didn't care either, because it was not necessary.

"The second game is going on, Qin Yue'e fights against Yuan Heyi!" The Thousand-Handed Sword King ignored the people from Longteng Martial Arts Academy and announced lightly.

Qin Yue'e was announced to take action, but her expression did not change at all, but Yuan Heyi's face suddenly turned pale.

Yuan Heyi is the number one talent in Zhankong Academy. The reason why he chose the strong is because he feels that he is not weak.

But he felt great pressure from the first match against Qin Yue'e.

But if you choose a strong man, you can only bite the bullet and push it.

The two stood on the ring, and Yuan Heyi clasped his fists and said, "Senior Sister Qin, I have insufficient cultivation, so please show mercy."

Qin Yue'e was holding a long sword with sheaths in her hand. After hearing Yuan Heyi's politeness, she said indifferently: "I won't hurt you."

This sentence made Yuan Heyi's face look a little bad, but the moment he was speaking, the long sword in Qin Yue'e's hand flashed, and in an instant, the sword light had already enveloped him in the middle.

For a moment, Yuan Heyi could not tell which sword light was real or which sword light was fake.

He tried his best to resist, but just as he resisted, Qin Yue'e's long sword had approached his neck.

"I admit defeat!" Yuan Heyi, who felt that the cold light was about to hurt him with a slight movement, said with a trembling trembling voice.

Qin Yue'e gently put away her long sword and then stepped down from the arena. At this time, she gave people the feeling that Ling Ran could not resist.

The game continues, and no one is weak in being able to consider himself a strong person.

Except for Qin Yue'e who ended the battle faster, the others were basically trapped in a tough battle.

After watching two competitions, Lin Xuan returned to the training room. Tu Longfei's nine dragon and snake transformations made him very interested. He hoped that he could continue to experience it.

Because of defeating Tu Longfei this time, Lin Xuan's status in the entire academy has risen sharply.

The best practice room, the best room, the best...

Just as Lin Xuan was practicing, Tu Longfei, who had bandaged his wounds in a room closely guarded by warriors from Longteng Martial Arts Academy, was holding a bottle like white jade in his hand.

"Long Fei, have you really decided? For this fourth bloodline awakening, the dean said that you would better wait until you become a martial artist before proceeding." The vice president, who was forced back by the Thousand-Handed Sword King, persuaded with great thought.

Tulongfei shook his head and said, "Vice Dean, I know you are for my own good, but this time, I was defeated by Lin Xuan."

"I can only clean this shame if I defeat everyone."

"To defeat Qin Yue'e and others, I must undergo the fourth bloodline awakening."
To be continued...