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"……I lost?"
When Li Feipeng landed and rolled three times, he got up from the ground in messy clothes and looked at the arena not far away in disbelief. He didn't believe that he had lost, as if God had played a huge joke on him.
If it weren't for his down-to-earth attitude and the shocked eyes of the disciples around him, Li Feipeng wouldn't be able to accept the news.
A man of the seventh level of martial arts was actually knocked out of the ring. Li Feipeng felt that he had lost the opportunity to be promoted. His face suddenly turned blue and white, and his hands were even more violent.
His veins looked very ferocious.
What Li Feipeng lost was inexplicable.
…
"Damn, who knows what happened just now? How could Li Feipeng lose? Isn't he a famous "little flying man"? How come he can't even deal with Lin Fei!"
"Damn it, what the hell is going on? Senior brother Li Feipeng is so disappointing. He even expected to deal with that kid Lin Fei. He was very loud. But in the end he is not an enemy of others. It's so useless."
"I also want to see how Lin Fei was beaten so violently by Li Feipeng. I really wonder if Senior Brother Li Feipeng was bribed, otherwise why couldn't even Lin Fei be taught a lesson!"
"Don't mention it. I just saw Lin Fei move and Brother Li Feipeng flew out. What kind of move is this? There must be something fishy in it. There must be something fishy. It's obviously cheating."
….
Among the many brothers and sisters, some were skeptical, some were dumbfounded, and most of them were in disbelief.
Is Lin Fei really as powerful as rumored?
Li Feipeng, who is in the seventh level of martial arts, is not a match for one move? This progress is too fast, so fast that even disciples who think they are talented are dumbfounded.
Ordinary disciples cannot see the mystery, but there are always people present who can clearly see it. For example, the expressions of those high-level disciples have begun to change slightly.
That's something called surprise and solemnity.
"No wonder Junior Brother Lin Fei dares to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. The speed of this movement has clearly reached a limit. If he can comprehend it again, he will comprehend a powerful artistic conception. Among our outer disciples, few can do it. Li Feipeng despises the former
, it’s normal to lose in the ring!”
"I heard that Lin Fei only reached the fourth level of martial arts in three months. I didn't expect that after three months, his strength reached the seventh level of martial arts. Could it be that the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong is really as powerful as the rumors? It can actually make a person stronger in a short time.
, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds?”
"No wonder Lin Fei has the courage to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. Unfortunately, three months is too short. If he is given half a year, he might really be able to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan and stage a real battle."
"It seems that in this top 100 competition, there will be a battle between Lin Fei and Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. If Lin Fei wants to rely on this speed to win, he is destined to lose. However, for this courage, among the outer disciples,
, it is destined that few people can compare with you!"
…
Many high-level disciples also noticed the situation on Arena No. 7.
Lin Fei's astonishing speed did not attract the attention of the high-level disciples. Fortunately, the attention only lasted for a moment. There were many outer disciples who showed talent. To them, it did not seem so strange.
In the noisy atmosphere, several people were in a bad mood.
"Damn it, Lin Fei is just a waste, how can he be promoted to the seventh level of martial arts? It must be fake, it must be fake!"
Lin Fei's astonishing performance, although it was based on trickery, did not distinguish the passing in the arena, only the result.
Zhang Zhongshan's face was as pale as a dead man's. He was cursing at Lin Fei in the No. 7 arena, like a shrew. He really couldn't believe that the waste three months ago had risen to the seventh level of martial arts, and yet he was struggling so hard.
It's just staying at the fifth level of martial arts, how shocking it is.
"Shut up, you loser, do you want everyone to know that you are the unlucky guy?"
Zhang Wanshan frowned slightly, looking a little surprised. The calm and powerful voice frightened Zhang Chongshan to shut his mouth immediately. To his elder brother, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to make a sound.
"Humph, he was a waste three months ago, and he is still a waste now. The strength of the seventh heaven of martial arts is only this. Your elder brother will make him understand that the gap between the eighth heaven of martial arts and the seventh heaven of martial arts cannot be reversed by anyone. This time
I will personally destroy him, and a waste should be a waste for the rest of his life." Zhang Wanshan was obviously angry, especially the person who fell into the hands of the other party. He finally understood why Lin Fei came back alive. His face seemed indifferent, but his heart was still full of doubts.
Is the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique really that powerful as rumored? Can it change a trash?
Hearing what his eldest brother said, Zhang Chongshan's malicious eyes suddenly shone. No one knew better than him what kind of temper his eldest brother had. Once he got angry, no matter who the other party was, he would be doomed this time. Last time, someone provoked his eldest brother.
, as a result, the guy's Dantian was destroyed and he became a lifelong waste, and he could not even speak.
Zhang Chongshan couldn't wait to see Lin Fei being destroyed by his elder brother. People like Lin Fei should be useless for the rest of their lives, instead of running in front of him.
…
Get off the ring.
Lin Fei was keenly aware that the dissatisfied looks from the crowd were undoubtedly from the dissatisfied Li Feipeng, and he was not worried at all.
No one who is dissatisfied dares to vent their dissatisfaction in Shenwumen Square unless they want to be punished by the sect rules.
When he returned to the master, Lin Fei was inevitably interrogated. He had already thought about this and fooled the master at will. He couldn't tell them that he relied on the upgrade system.
In the first one or two days of the Top 100 Disciples Competition, all the low-level and mid-level disciples will be eliminated. The next one or two days will be the real battle for the core of the Top 100 Disciples. At this time, all the disciples encountered are powerful ones, at least
They are all in the seventh level of martial arts.
Afternoon, Arena No. 7.
The butler referee picked up the wooden sign and said loudly, "No. 707 versus No. 798, please come to ring number seven!"
No. 707, none other than Lin Fei.
When the number was announced, a look of "whoosh" fell on Lin Fei. Everyone knew that number 707 was Lin Fei.
"come on!"
The master patted Lin Fei on the shoulder!
Lin Fei walked out of the crowd, and someone from the crowd on the opposite side also walked out, which immediately caused a cry of excitement.
When the two people's eyes met, a silent battle began in an instant.
Lin Fei recognized this man's identity.
Peng Bao, who was on the seventh level of martial arts and a relatively strong one on the seventh stage, defeated five disciples in a row, three of whom were very powerful outer disciples who were on the seventh level of martial arts.
When Lin Fei met this man, everyone knew that it would be a wonderful battle.
The important thing is that they can understand Lin Fei's strength.
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