C720 Eight Wins in a Row
He won eight games in a row.
"Let me ask you again, are you sure?"
Loong Fei answered seriously, "Yes."
The old steward said, "Because you are a servant disciple and a newcomer, we need to evaluate your overall strength before we can get the original point."
Loong Fei said, "I can wait."
The elder in charge left.
The mocking laughter in the surroundings kept coming.
"A janitor disciple has the nerve to come out and embarrass himself?"
"Get lost, don't embarrass yourself."
"This kind of person simply doesn't have the qualifications to participate in the combat."
"Nowadays, there are always some people who like to seek death."
Bighead Sun and the few service disciples looked very ugly. They were unable to raise their heads because of what others said. They also knew that this would be the result. Even before Loong Fei came, he had already said that he would be laughed at by others.
On the road of success, there were often countless people who mocked them.
Don't be discouraged. When you succeed, those who mocked you will be as tiny as ants.
Ten minutes later.
The elder in charge walked up and said, "We have a comprehensive evaluation. Your original point is 0.1. 5 points. "
"Pu!"
" Ahahaha! "
"... 5 points. This is too funny. A new record. "
"He's really here to make a joke."
The disdainful smile on the laughing person's face became even more intense.
In the past hundred years of God Emperor Academy's history, Loong Fei was the first person who came to Martial Arena as a servant disciple to challenge someone. He was the lowest score among the new disciples of God Emperor Academy, the point.
0. 5 points, the lowest score.
Loong Fei also did not know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "How could it be 0. 5 points? "
The steward said, "It's just a comprehensive evaluation. Your Departmentof Servitude has 0 points, your Sixth Stage Spirit Immortal has 0 points, and you don't have any major cultivation points. Your 0. 5 points are because you are a service disciple of the God Emperor Academy."
"I advise you to give up. Your Cultivation Level can't even enter the Martial Arena. Even if you can, who would like your 0 points? 5 points? "
Indeed.
Who would like a 0.5 point?
It was like a penny from his previous life, an existence that no one would pick up even if it fell to the ground.
"Get lost."
"This isn't a funny place."
"Those who come and go there come and go."
No one was willing to fight with Loong Fei, because fighting with him would lower their status. If they fought with trash, wouldn't they also be trash?
No one in the entire Martial Arena came out to fight him.
At this moment.
Loong Fei willed, "Wei Zhentian!"
"Boom!"
Wei Zhentian, the steel Giant Beast, was summoned by Loong Fei. Loong Fei said slightly, "Whoever can beat me, this steel Giant Beast will be his."
Many people knew about the steel Giant Beast. The influence of the auction spread out.
"Wei Zhentian, who is worth 3000 Immortal Stone?"
"This guy is not bad."
... "So what if he's not bad? If I fight with a trash like him, I'll become a trash myself."
Right at this moment.
Loong Fei willed, "Alloy Armor."
"Swoosh!"
A set of Alloy Armors floated beside Loong Fei, and he said faintly, "Defeating me, this is also its."
He did not wait for everyone to speak.
Loong Fei moved again and summoned the Devil Sword. "This Devil Sword is also his."
"Is there anyone who wants to fight?"
What do you mean rich?
This was a nouveau riche.
The Devil Sword was worth a hundred Immortal Crystals, and the Alloy Armor was worth more than a hundred thousand Immortal Stones. This was a huge sum of money, and even the disciples of the God Emperor Academy couldn't resist the temptation.
"Spending money to hire someone to beat him? Is this guy crazy?"
"I'll do it!"
" I'll do it! "
After the Devil Sword was taken out, many disciples shouted out loudly.
One of the disciples rushed onto the arena and said excitedly, "War Martial Academy, the main cultivator is Saber Art, Mad Immortal Third grade, and the first grade Liu Meng."
"Please!"
The steward said faintly, "Liu Meng's original point is 5 points."
"Loong Fei's Primordial point is 0. 5 points."
Loong Fei said, "Let's bet everything."
Liu Meng smiled disdainfully and said, "I'll bet everything. These three items are all mine."
As soon as he finished speaking.
His right hand moved, and a Pioneer Machete fell into his hand. His footsteps sank, and the Pioneer Machete in his hand slashed down. It was a simple move, but it contained a powerful saber energy.
"I'm coming!"
Loong Fei did not let his guard down. He lowered his right hand, and the Dragon Slaying Saber fell into his hand. He raised his right hand, and a Saber Aura swept out.
"Bang!"
The two forces collided, and a muffled sound was heard.
They were evenly matched.
Liu Meng's body shook slightly, and he took half a step back. The same went for Loong Fei, but the difference between them was that Liu Meng's reaction was slower by half a second.
The moment Loong Fei retreated, his right foot pushed forward, and his body shot out explosively. The Dragon Slaying Saber suddenly slashed out, "Roar!"
The black Saber Aura came crashing down.
Liu Meng's pupils shrank. The Pioneer Machete blocked it horizontally.
"Kacha!"
The Pioneer Machete broke and Loong Fei's Dragon Slaying Saber was placed on Liu Meng's neck. He kept the Aura and said lightly, "Thank you for letting me win!"
Liu Meng was so angry that smoke came out of his head. His entire body trembled. His two eyes stared at Loong Fei as if they were about to spit out fire. He was not convinced, so he let his guard down.
He had no idea that Loong Fei, a Sixth Grade Spirit Immortal, could actually be so fast.
However.
Losing was losing.
If you lose, you can't laugh. If you can't afford to lose, that would be ridiculous.
His right fist loosened, and the Pioneer Machete fell down. He said, "I lost."
Everyone was shocked.
"Liu Meng, a Third grade Mad Immortal, actually lost?"
"His reaction just now was half a second faster than Liu Meng, and he only lost in this half a second."
"Liu Meng was careless."
No one thought that Loong Fei won beautifully.
Loong Fei did not win because of his strength, but because of his reaction and Liu Meng's carelessness.
This was what everyone thought.
"Loong Fei wins, personal point 5.5 points!"
The judge's voice fell.
Sun Danian and the others hugged each other and jumped up in excitement, "We won, we won! Hahaha! Loong Fei won!"0
It was just like how Loong Fei won a thousand points.
Loong Fei did not walk down the arena. He said, "I will continue to challenge!"
"I will!"
"A mere servant disciple dares to be arrogant. I will let you know the power of Martial Arena. "
"Swoosh!"
A man flew up into the air. His hands were like claws as he landed on the arena and announced his name. After that, he clawed at Xiang Longfei's throat.
Loong Fei retracted his Dragon Slaying Saber and his hands turned into claws. "Dragon claw!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Three rounds later... ...
"Loong Fei wins, personal point 16. 5 points."
Loong Fei's gaze swept across. "Next!"
" I'll do it! "
One of the disciples flew up.
"Loong Fei wins, personal point 30. 5 points."
"Next!"
More and more disciples charged into the arena, winning eight matches in a row, and in less than half an hour.
This speed was too shocking.
Those who started laughing at Loong Fei could no longer laugh.
When they thought of their own mocking at the beginning, their faces became hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.
Laughing at Loong Fei?
They didn't even have the right to do so.
Loong Fei knocked down one of the disciples and said, "Next!"
Wang Qingshan walked forward and said, "I'll do it!"
Loong Fei smiled excitedly and thought to himself, "Lightning Sword Draw Style, I've been wanting to compete with it for a long time!"
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