It is impossible to earn points by completing tasks.
Only martial arts!
Fighting is a challenge to the entire Divine Emperor Academy, and any kind of strong person may appear.
but.
Sun Datou's explanation was not clear.
Long Fei is a newcomer and a handyman disciple. According to martial arts standards, only first-year disciples and freshmen can fight. As for senior disciples, they cannot fight.
This is the rule!
The reason why Sun Datou didn't make it clear was because he wanted Long Fei to retreat in spite of the difficulties.
because.
It is basically impossible to get a thousand points in martial arts.
Long Fei is indeed strong and can crush the second-grade disciples of Mad Immortal, but these guard disciples are only slightly better than them and are not the real main force.
The martial arts arena is full of fighting fanatics, all elites.
Return to your residence.
Liu Ba did not appear again.
Long Fei was lying on the bed thinking about the next thing, "Martial arts is my only way now. I must change my identity, otherwise I will die trapped here."
Thinking about things in the Dragon Territory, and the 'Dragon Head Universe Picture' constantly appearing in my mind, the disappearance of the strong men of the Long family, what invisible secrets are hidden in the Tongtian Immortal Palace?
Long Fei couldn't help but think of these.
"More than four years have passed, and there are still more than five years left to find the Dragon Clan. In these five years, I must find the Dragon Territory and the Dragon Clan. I want to see what secrets are hidden." Long Fei fisted his fists.
A firm grip.
immediately.
He got up and walked into the woods at the back of the mountain. He thought, "Demon Space!"
Possessed.
"Whoosh!"
Long Fei entered the Demon Space, his mind sank, and he said: "Ancestor, open the ninth level for me."
Ancestor Yanhuang shook his head and said: "You are really a madman."
"Heavenly Bone Taboo, fifth floor!"
"open!"
After Long Fei entered the ninth level of the Heavenly Demon Space, he instantly opened the Heavenly Bone Taboo. Even though he was now a sixth-level spiritual immortal, he could not withstand the powerful counterattack force of the ninth level.
"Level 5 Unparalleled!"
"Ding!"
"Proficiency +13"
As soon as Wushuang opened, the power in Long Fei boiled. At the same time, he deleted some of the skills in the skill column. These skills could no longer keep up in the Immortal Realm.
Long Fei has no rest and cannot upgrade. Upgrading the skill level is the only way to strengthen him. The higher the skill level, the stronger its damage will be.
If you actually decide to fight, then prepare with all your heart!
For three consecutive days, Long Fei practiced the exercises except for eating and four hours of rest.
When the time of the Heavenly Demon Order ends, he will transform back into his original form and practice.
Crazy practice.
He has been like a madman for the past three days.
Sun Datou saw Long Fei working so hard and leaving everything to others. Since Long Fei chose to fight, he would give his full support.
"Winning face for our handyman department!"
"Young Master Long, you must work hard."
"Let them see that our disciples from the Menial Service Department are not useless."
…
Everyone was holding a breath in their hearts.
On the fifth day.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for practicing his skill 'Dragon Slaying Sword Technique' to the Great Perfection!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for practicing his skill 'Hangshan Fist' to the Great Perfection."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for upgrading his skill 'Sword Master Eighty-one Swords'. The current level is level five."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for upgrading his skill 'Wuji Kendo'. The current level is level four."
"Ding!"
…
A series of beeps sounded.
Every skill, as long as it can be used, Long Fei has improved.
"call……"
Long Fei put away the dragon-slaying knife, and with a thought in his mind, he asked: "Ancestor, how is the training of the Yin soldiers during this period?"
Long Fei is practicing, and the ancestor is not idle either.
He promised to help Long Fei train the Yin soldiers and he would definitely do it.
Ancestor Yanhuang said: "Resources are limited, but we still trained ten Yin soldiers in the Void Immortal realm. In addition, the other Yin soldiers, the lowest level, have also entered the Spirit Immortal realm."
Long Fei said: "Ancestor, can you use it?"
Ancestor Yanhuang said: "Of course, as long as you give an order, all the Yin soldiers will listen to your order."
Long Fei became excited.
This is the God Emperor Academy, a gathering place for geniuses. Long Fei himself is not sure that he can win all the way, and he cannot summon the trolls in the fighting field.
Yin soldiers are his best helpers.
certainly.
Long Fei would not use it unless absolutely necessary.
Long Fei walked out of the grove, and all Sun Datou's handyman disciples were waiting for him in the yard.
"Have you decided?" Sun Datou asked.
Long Fei nodded hard.
Sun Datou said excitedly: "Okay, if you decide, just do it. We will definitely cheer for you."
Fan Tong said: "Master Long, come on!"
The army and many handyman disciples said: "Master Long, come on!!"
After a period of contact, Long Fei became their hope.
An unattainable dream.
A handyman disciple’s dream to become a formal disciple.
They pinned everything on Long Fei. During these years in the Divine Emperor Academy, their handyman disciples have been looked down upon by others.
But no one knows how much effort they put in.
No one knows what the Divine Emperor Academy would have become if it wasn't for their daily cleaning.
No one knows about them.
Just like the forgotten Southern Territory.
How many people in the Tianwu Continent know about the Southern Sky Territory?
How many people know about the Long family?
Long Fei fought for himself, for the Ministry of Servants, and for the Nantian Territory and the Long family.
Long Fei clenched his fists heavily and said, "I will definitely win!"
"Go to the martial arts arena!"
A group of people walked towards the fighting arena.
…
Another place.
Law Enforcement Yuan, in the small courtyard of Shijiu.
He was actually sitting cross-legged, with three thin long swords suspended around his body. He was practicing the Sword Spirit Immortal Root, and the three swords were like three lives.
suddenly.
A buzzing sound came from a sword.
Whoosh!
Disappear.
At this time, a disciple walked in at the gate of the courtyard. The disciple hurriedly walked up to Nineteen. He didn't know that there was a thin sword floating on the back of his head.
quietly.
As long as Jiujiu's thoughts move, the thin sword will pierce his head.
Kill invisible!
This is the sword of Nineteen, the invisible sword.
"Reporting to the dean, Long Fei went to the martial arts arena."
Nineteen's eyes widened slightly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "Have you finally gone?"
"It's time to go."
"If he can't even get the status of a formal disciple, how can he complete the great cause planned by Tai Zun?"