As soon as Long Fei's voice fell, the whole place fell silent.
Wang Qingshan gritted his teeth and shouted, "You are not qualified!"
"boom!"
His body felt like a monster roaring.
Immortal roots!
The power of the fairy roots of monsters.
The long sword in his hand moved and stabbed Long Fei between the eyebrows, "Die!"
The sword power increased several times.
His strength also increased instantly.
Quite fierce.
Long Fei's brows furrowed, and the magic sword in his hand moved faintly, "That's not enough, is it? Then I'll let you know what sword intention is!"
"Buzz!"
The sword intent on Long Fei's body also burned, and the sword intent was visible to the naked eye.
It rises up like steam.
The magic sword in his hand moved and flew into the void, "Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Nine blasts in a row.
Behind Long Fei, nine magic swords moved side by side. Long Fei shouted, "Nine swords in one!"
"cut!"
Swish, swish, a series of metal collision sounds, the nine magic swords merged into one huge magic sword, and it slashed at Wang Qingshan.
"Crack!"
The magic sword fell, and the sword intent on Wang Qingshan was cut to pieces.
The long sword in his hand also cracked.
Too strong.
The demonic sword struck again unstoppably. Wang Qingshan's body was trembling, and he could hardly move forward even half a step.
"Crack!"
All the sword intent was split open.
The magic sword was only a few centimeters away from Wang Qingshan's head. At this moment, Long Fei glanced at him and roared, "Laughing at me? Are you worthy of it?"
The murderous heart surges.
The intention to kill arises.
This killing intention seemed to be beyond Long Fei's control.
The condensation of the murderous heart, its appearance is killing. As long as Long Fei is angry, the murderous heart will release the murderous intention to control Long Fei's heart and make him kill!
Ancestor Yanhuang frowned and shouted, "Please calm down for a while."
A burst of power surged out to crush the killing intent released by the murderous heart.
Also at this same time.
A figure fell down, holding a thin long sword in his hand, and struck lightly.
"Clang!"
The sword intent of the demon sword instantly disintegrated, and the demon sword fell to the ground without Long Fei's control.
Oya!
She stood in front of Long Fei and said softly: "That's enough."
Long Fei smiled lightly and said: "What do you mean enough? Do you have the qualifications to chase you? I don't need qualifications to chase you, because you are mine!"
The word 'King Kong' was not uttered.
Oya's eyebrows sank.
Long Fei said firmly: "You must be mine."
The disciples around him were like adding fuel to the fire.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant."
"Boy, don't be too arrogant."
"Let me go up, I'm going to kill him."
Long Fei's actions aroused public outrage. He spoke to the goddess like this in front of them. Didn't he treat them as if they didn't exist?
Oya looked at Long Fei and said, "Let's wait until you become an official disciple."
immediately.
She turned around and looked at Wang Qingshan and said: "Go back and draw the sword a hundred thousand times."
Wang Qingshan lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Oya strode down the ring without saying another word. She had no time to talk now. Her mind was filled with the sword intent released by Long Fei just now.
And that fleeting killing intent.
Her sword intent had reached a bottleneck, and it had not broken through for more than a year. The sword intent released by Long Fei made her mind move.
It's like something strong is about to burst out.
Long Fei looked at Oya's retreating back and said loudly: "Don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to the Zhanwu Academy, and you will definitely be mine."
No shying away.
Such madness!
Oya didn't stop or look back. She was completely immersed in the sword intent just now, and she couldn't hear what Long Fei said.
but.
Long Fei's domineering confession yesterday shocked her greatly.
because.
This is the first time a man has confessed to her, and he is still so domineering!
As a woman, she has a small sense of happiness.
Martial arts arena.
A disciple rushed onto the fighting stage and shouted, "Boy, I will destroy you."
"ah!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei's face darkened and he sneered: "Come on!"
"Long Feisheng wins with 90 points."
"Long Feisheng!"
"Long Feisheng!"
…
The competition continued all the way, and Long Fei won all the way.
only.
The further they went, the harder it was for Long Fei to win, and he was seriously injured in several games, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, and secretly sighed in his heart: "The Divine Emperor Academy is indeed the Divine Emperor Academy, all of them are geniuses."
Everyone has a different understanding of martial arts.
Each of them has unique talents.
have to say.
The Divine Emperor College is indeed the number one academy in the Tianwu Continent, and Long Fei increasingly feels that the Divine Emperor College is extraordinary.
"With so many geniuses, there must be a demon slayer." Long Fei thought to himself.
"Long Feisheng!"
The referee announced loudly.
"Poof!" Long Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his body sank slightly, and he became a little unsteady on his feet.
The disciple opposite him was even worse than him, but the disdain in his eyes from the appearance to the admiration now was enough to explain everything, "Boy, you win."
"You are qualified to pursue Teacher Oya."
"You are such a madman."
"Hahaha……"
Laughing excitedly.
No one in the entire martial arts arena laughed at Long Fei, because Long Fei proved everything with his own strength.
Sun Datou and the others were extremely excited, "It's so strong, so tough, hahaha... Young Master Long is really awesome."
At first many people laughed at them, but now no one laughs at them!
Long Fei looked at the referee and asked: "What game is this?"
The referee smiled slightly. He also admired Long Fei and said: "This is the seventeenth game. If you win another game, you will tie the record of five."
It doesn't matter whether Long Fei records it or not, what he wants is points.
Long Fei asked: "How many points do I have now?"
The referee checked it and said, "Your current points are 999.5 points. If you want to redeem your official disciple status, you still have 0.5 points left!"
Just 0.5 points difference!
However.
Just these 0.5 points crushed Long Fei like a mountain.
He has reached his limit.
The limit of realm.
If the challenge continues, the opponent will definitely be stronger than before, and he cannot bear it with his own strength alone.
The referee smiled slightly and said: "Go back and rest, recuperate your health and come back to fight again."
It was at this time.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound on the fighting stage, and an old man fell down with a sneer on his lips and a look of disdain in his eyes.
Long Fei has seen this person before!
I saw it in Nantian Territory.
Hong Tianjue's master, the old man who was with Gu Wuji.
An elder from the Divine Emperor Academy.
The person who wants to kill Long Fei!!
He slowly walked to Long Fei, looked at him with contempt, and said coldly: "Long Fei, long time no see!"