The system prompt sounded suddenly, and Long Fei's heart tightened, "Are you going to win the Sixth King Kong?"
"Ding!"
"Favorability +500!"
"Ding!"
"Favorability +500!"
Two prompts sounded, and Long Fei felt a little disappointed because he didn't take down Oya directly, but it was not bad to clear out -999 points of favorability. After all, it was a big step.
The reason why she was able to restore her favorability to 1 point was not all because Long Fei gave her the 'Blade of Revenge', but 500 of the points was because of Long Fei's forced kiss.
The other five hundred points are because of the name of 'Blade of Vengeance', Revenge!
The two conditions prompted a reaction, and the favorability level soared by a thousand points, finally returning to normal.
As soon as Oya's words fell.
It immediately caused a huge stir.
"Immortal artifact? Impossible, right?"
"Goddess Oya is definitely not wrong when she says it is an immortal artifact. She will not lie."
"Oh my God, if it's really an immortal artifact, then this kid really spends a lot of money to pick up girls. It's an immortal artifact, worth hundreds of thousands, or even millions of immortal stones. How can you give such an artifact away?"
"If it were me, I would marry him directly. He is so handsome, so handsome."
They might not believe what Long Fei said.
But they firmly believe in Oya's words.
Moreover, Oya's excited look made them even more convinced that Long Fei's move was so cool that if he picked up a girl, he would be given an immortal artifact.
have to say.
A lot of money was spent.
But he didn't even frown and didn't take it seriously at all.
On the other hand, Ouyang Jian's face was blue and white, and he was extremely ugly. The sword he made specially for Oya seemed worthless, like a joke.
Moreover, he had always held the sword in his hand and was not so willing to give it away.
This is the difference.
Compared to status?
Than identity?
Compared with financial resources?
He couldn't compare to Long Fei in any way. Just an immortal artifact crushed him and left him breathless. What else could he compare to?
but.
Ouyang Jian frowned and shouted: "I don't believe that a lowly handyman disciple like you can come up with an immortal artifact? Junior Sister Oya, you must have made a mistake."
Long Fei smiled faintly and said, "Whether you've made a mistake or not, you'll know once you try."
Ouyang Jian sneered and said, "You decided to try it yourself."
Finished.
Ouyang Jian drew out his long sword, pointed at Long Fei and said, "Come on, let's try it!"
Long Fei said to Oya: "Give me the sword."
Oya handed over the sword.
Long Fei took it and wanted to see the properties of the 'Blade of Vengeance', but he couldn't see it due to gender restrictions. Although it couldn't be used, the system described that it couldn't be used because it couldn't stimulate its power. It was in Long Fei's hands.
It’s still the same, an immortal artifact.
Long Fei had just held his sword firmly and hadn't had time to prepare himself.
Ouyang Jian slashed out with one strike, the sword was like a mad sword, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Cut it off!"
The sword in his hand was made of deep sea iron and thousands of years of cold air. Master Huang once said that this sword is extremely hard and indestructible.
Ordinary immortal soldiers will be killed with one slash!
Ouyang Jian looked proud and thought to himself: "Your sword will be broken soon, so I'll see if you can still have the face to say that this is an immortal product!"
Cut it down with one sword.
This sword contains powerful sword intent to crush.
Very strong.
Oya's eyebrows tightened and she shouted worriedly, "Long Fei, be careful!"
Long Fei did not release his sword intention, and the 'Revenge' in his hand blocked it.
"Qiang!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and a powerful force crushed it down. Long Fei's body sank slightly, and his arms were numb from the shock.
I felt a little unhappy in my heart.
Also at this time.
"Crack!"
The sound of the sword cracking was heard, and Ouyang Jian laughed excitedly, "Boy, let's see what other immortal artifacts you dare to talk about. If you are touched by my sword..."
Before the word 'break' could be uttered, the sword in his hand began to crackle into pieces, falling off piece by piece. In the end, only the hilt was left in his hand, and the sword body was broken into seventeen or eight pieces.
The entire Zhanwu Academy fell silent.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth turned cold, and he stared at Ouyang Jian and said: "Tell me, keep talking, whose immortal weapon is rubbish? How dare you show off such a useless weapon to make people look embarrassed?"
"Do you think Oya is an ordinary little girl? She is a goddess, and you use this kind of rubbish to please the goddess? What kind of teacher is she from Qinglong Martial Arts Academy? That's all."
Finding an opportunity, Long Fei counterattacked fiercely.
This is what Long Fei is like.
He will never be low-key when he is high-profile.
“So handsome!”
"The new male god."
"Holy shit, it's really an immortal artifact. It's so sharp."
"Teacher Ouyang is completely defeated!"
…
Discussions rang out around him, Ouyang Jian's face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenching loudly, his eyes were blazing, he stared at Long Fei and shouted: "Long Fei, how dare you use dark energy to break my weapon, if I don't give you some points today.
Lesson, I, Ouyang Jian, write the three characters backwards!"
During the conversation.
Ouyang Jian pulled out his sword and was shocked.
"Buzz!"
A sword cry sounded in the void, and the sword intent from all directions rushed towards Long Fei as if they were real, surrounding him to death.
Very strong.
His sword intent is much higher than the sword intent cultivated by Oya.
He is the number one swordsman among the younger generation of the Divine Emperor Academy, so his swordsmanship is naturally astonishing.
Oya's face darkened, and she rushed out, blocking Long Fei's path, and shouted: "Ouyang Jian, what do you want to do?"
Ouyang Jian said angrily: "I want to kill him."
The sword intent in Oya's body was released, and the sword in his hand struck out, saying: "I don't allow you to touch him."
"Whoosh!"
Attack in one step.
The two swords collided together, and there was an explosion in the void, just like the collision of countless long swords, making a harsh sound of metal cutting.
Ou Ya attacked him for Long Fei, and Ouyang Jian became even more angry. His patience with O Ya finally ran out, and he said solemnly: "Junior sister, you asked for this!"
"Roar!"
A dragon roar sounded from Ouyang Jian's body, and the sword intention on his body suddenly changed. The long sword in his hand roared like a fierce dragon, instantly locking Oya to death.
"Boom!"
A sword thrust out.
Oya Piaomiao's steps were completely seen through, and she was knocked out with one blow.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Oya retreated continuously. Taking a step back was a deep footprint, and the blood was boiling under his chest. He couldn't bear it, "Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Teacher Oya."
"Teacher Oya."
Many disciples rushed forward.
When Oya was retreating continuously, Long Fei lowered his body slightly and put a palm on Oya's back. His strength sank and he stabilized her figure.
Ouyang Jian sneered, stared at Long Fei, and said fiercely: "Long Fei, it's your turn!"