The old man in charge said: "Because you are a handyman disciple and a newcomer, we need to make a comprehensive assessment of your strength before we can get the original points."
Long Fei said: "I can wait."
The old man in charge left.
There was a constant stream of jeers all around.
"A handyman disciple has the nerve to come out and embarrass himself?"
"Get out of here, don't be embarrassed."
"This kind of person has no qualifications to participate in martial arts."
"There are always some people who like to seek death these days."
…
The handyman disciples of Sun Datou were ugly and were told that they could not hold their heads up. They also knew that this would be the result. Even before Long Fei came, he said that he would be laughed at.
There are often countless scoffers on the road to success.
Don't be discouraged, when you succeed, those who mock will become as small as ants.
ten minutes later.
The old man in charge came up and said: "We made a comprehensive assessment and your original score is 0.5 points."
"puff……"
"a ha ha ha!"
"0.5 points, it made me laugh so hard, it set a new record."
"It's really just a joke."
The contemptuous smile on the face of the scoffer became even stronger.
In the nearly hundred years of history of the Divine Emperor Academy, Long Fei was the first to challenge the martial arts arena as a handyman disciple, and he even set a new record for the lowest score among the disciples of the Divine Emperor Academy.
0.5 points, a weak and explosive existence.
Long Fei was also a little dumbfounded and said: "How come it's 0.5 points?"
The steward said: "It's just a comprehensive evaluation. You have 0 points for the handyman department, 0 points for your sixth grade spiritual immortal, and 0 points for not having any major. Your 0.5 points are because you are a student in the Divine Emperor Academy."
Disciple of handyman."
"I advise you to give up. Your cultivation level is simply not enough to enter the martial arts arena. Even if you can, who would take a fancy to your 0.5 points?"
indeed.
Who would care about 0.5 points?
Just like the penny in the previous life, no one would pick it up if it fell on the ground.
"Get out of here."
"This is not a funny place."
"Come there and go back there."
No one wants to fight Long Fei, because fighting Long Fei will lose his identity. If he fights with a waste, then isn't he also a waste?
No one in the entire martial arts arena came out to fight.
at this time.
Long Fei thought, "Megatron!"
"boom!"
The giant steel beast Megatron was summoned by Long Fei. Long Fei said slightly: "Whoever can beat me, this steel giant belongs to him."
Many people still know about the Iron Behemoth, and the influence of the auction has spread widely.
"Megatron worth three thousand fairy stones?"
"This guy is good."
"So what if he's good? If you fight him, you'll become a loser too."
Just at this time.
Long Fei thought, "Alloy armor."
"Whoosh!"
A set of alloy armor was suspended beside Long Fei. He said softly: "If you beat me, this is itss too."
Don't wait for everyone to speak.
Long Fei moved again and summoned the 'Devil Sword', "This Demon Sword also belongs to him."
"Did someone hit me?"
What is a rich man?
This is the rich man.
The magic sword is worth hundreds of fairy crystals, the alloy armor is worth more than 100,000 fairy stones, which is a lot of money, and even the students of the God Emperor Academy cannot resist the temptation.
"Is this person crazy when he pays someone to beat him?"
"I come!"
"I come!"
After taking out the magic sword, many disciples shouted loudly.
A disciple rushed directly to the ring and said excitedly: "Zhanwuyuan, majoring in swordsmanship, third-level Mad Immortal, first-year Liu Meng."
"please!"
The steward said slightly: "Liu Meng's original points are 5 points."
"Long Fei's original score is 0.5 points."
Long Fei said: "Bet everything."
Liu Meng smiled contemptuously and said: "I bet everything, these three things are mine."
As soon as the words fell.
He moved his right hand, and a machete fell into his hand. His steps sank, and the machete in his hand slashed down. It was a simple move, but it contained powerful sword power.
"I am coming!"
Long Fei did not take it lightly. When he lowered his right hand, the dragon-slaying knife fell into his hand. When he raised his right hand, a sword energy swept out.
"boom!"
The two forces intersected and made a dull impact sound.
Evenly matched.
Liu Meng's body trembled slightly and he took half a step back. Long Fei did the same, but...the difference between them was that Liu Meng's reaction was half a second slower.
The moment Long Fei retreated, he pushed his right foot forward and shot out of his body. He slashed with the dragon-slaying knife, "Roar!"
The black sword energy crushed him down.
Liu Meng's pupils shrank sharply, and he blocked it with his machete.
"Crack!"
The machete broke, and Long Fei's dragon-slaying knife was placed on Liu Meng's neck. He breathed away and said softly: "I accept!"
Liu Meng was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were staring at Long Fei as if he was about to spit out fire. He refused to accept it, and he took it lightly.
I had no idea that Long Fei, a sixth-level spiritual immortal, could be so fast.
but.
To lose is to lose.
It's not funny to lose, it's funny if you can't afford to lose.
As soon as his right fist was loosened, the machete fell down and he said: "I lost."
The whole place was shocked.
"Liu Meng, a third-level Crazy Immortal, actually lost?"
"His reaction just now was half a second faster than Liu Meng's, and it was only in this half second that he lost."
"Liu Meng was careless."
No one thought Long Fei won beautifully.
Long Fei won not by his strength, but by his reaction, and Liu Meng took it lightly.
This is what everyone agrees on.
"Long Feisheng, personal score 5.5 points!"
The referee's voice fell.
Sun Danian and the others hugged each other and jumped up excitedly, "I won, I won, hahaha... Long Fei won."
Just like Long Fei won a thousand points.
Long Fei did not step off the ring and said: "I will continue to challenge!"
"I come!"
"A mere handyman disciple dares to be so arrogant, let you know how powerful the martial arts arena is."
"Whoosh!"
One person flew up, his hands were like claws, landed on the ring and announced his name, then grabbed Long Fei's throat with one claw.
Long Fei retracted his dragon-slaying knife and turned his hands into claws, "Dragon Claws!"
"Boom, boom!"
After three rounds.
"Long Feisheng, with a personal score of 16.5 points."
Long Fei glanced at him and said, "Next!"
"I come!"
One of the disciples flew up.
"Long Feisheng, personal score 30.5 points."
"Next!"
He kept saying 'next', and disciples kept rushing to the ring, winning eight games in a row, and it only took less than half an hour.
This speed is amazing.
Those who started laughing at Long Fei could no longer laugh.
Thinking of starting to laugh at themselves, their faces felt hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.
Ridiculing Long Fei?
They don't even have the qualifications.
Long Fei knocked down a disciple and said: "Next one!"
Wang Qingshan stepped forward and said: "I'm coming!"
Long Fei smiled excitedly and thought to himself: "I've long wanted to try the Lightning Sword Drawing Style!"