722: C722 The Influence of the Goddess Aya

C722 The Influence of the Goddess Aya

The influence of Ao Ya.

"There is a person who won eight rounds in Martial Arena today. All of them were defeated in five moves. This is amazing."

"He won eight rounds in a day, and he has caught up to Li Tianwei's record for half a month in an instant."

"I heard that the disciple is also a servant disciple. Is that true?"

"Eight matches in a row is nothing. I heard that he confessed to the number one Great Swordmaster of God Emperor Academy, our goddess Ao Ya."

"My God, is this true?"

"A servant disciple dares to confess to Ao Ya? We, we, have we lived on a dog for more than a year?"

"Why didn't Teacher Ao Ya kill him?"

"Tomorrow is the battle between Ao Ya's disciple, Wang Qingshan, and that servant disciple. We must not miss it. Teacher Ao Ya will definitely go."

"I want to go too. I am going to see Ao Ya's goddess."

The entire first grade division was discussing this matter.

Ao Ya's popularity in the first grade division was very high because she was the goddess in the hearts of countless young men. She was cold, her queen. Her chest was big, and her butt was raised. Her body emitted a possessive desire that was naturally born when a man saw her.

Not only the students, but also many of Elder's mentors. In their hearts, Ao Ya was also a female God-level.

It could be said that.

The eight consecutive victories didn't cause a stir, but Loong Fei's confession to Ao Ya caused a huge stir. To be more precise, it shouldn't be a sensation.

It was anger!

It was as if the goddess in their hearts had been blasphemed.

No matter what, it shouldn't be a servant disciple confessing.

They had to go and reunite with the service disciple. Ao Ya was the goddess of War Martial Academy. Even if she wanted to confess, it was the confession of a powerful expert of War Martial Academy. She belonged to War Martial Academy.

For a moment.

Many people were rubbing their fists and preparing themselves.

Many experts of Martial Arena were attracted here.

Tomorrow's Martial Arena was bound to be extraordinarily exciting.

Departmentof Servitude.

The strange thing was that Liu Ba was already in a state of disappearance.

Ever since he came back from the Hidden Martial Pavilion, he had 'disappeared' and never appeared again.

This was a delightful thing for the disciples of the Departmentof Servitude.

In the courtyard of the Departmentof Servitude.

Fan Tong rushed in anxiously and said, "Young Master Loong, the response is too intense."

Grandson'S Head said, "I knew it. As a servant disciple, I won eight matches in a row. Tomorrow, there will definitely be a powerful expert who will stop Loong Fei. Tomorrow, a true expert will appear."

Fan Tong said, "Not many people will talk about winning eight rounds in a row."

Grandson'S Head was stunned for a moment and said, "Then what are they fighting about?"

Fan Tong looked at Loong Fei and said, "They are talking about Young Master Loong confessing to Ao Ya. They say that a service disciple like him is not qualified to confess to Ao Ya. He will kill Young Master Loong on the combat arena tomorrow."

"Eh?"

Grandson'S Head frowned and murmured, "This is bad. I have neglected the influence of Ao Ya in God Emperor Academy."

Grandson'S Head looked at Loong Fei and said, "Why don't we call a truce tomorrow?"

"No!"

Loong Fei said,, "Today, even if we win eight rounds, it will only be a little over a hundred points. These people have too little point on them. It will be too difficult to win a thousand points."

He also knew that the people who were competing with him today were all disciples of the Second Third grade of the Wild Immortal realm. The Cultivation Level wasn't high, and their point was also very little.

They wouldn't be able to win much.

In order to quickly accumulate the point, they had to defeat some experts.

Loong Fei really couldn't wait any longer.

In the past, he didn't have much of a feeling. But now, he felt that his level was really too low.

He had to obtain the status of an official disciple as soon as possible.

He had to get out of the God Emperor Academy as soon as possible to hunt down the Demonic Beast and level up. Also, the Dragon Head Universe Diagram had been lingering in his mind during this period of time.

He had a feeling that the 'dragon head' was calling out to him from somewhere.

Perhaps.

The dragon's head really was the dragon's head.

The dragon's head!

Loong Fei didn't have time to wait any longer. Therefore, no matter what kind of powerful opponent he met the next day, he would go all out. He thought to himself, "No one can stop me, no one!"

Bighead Sun didn't say anything when he saw how determined Loong Fei was.

"Have a good rest. There will be a lot of people coming to watch tomorrow."

"You must win a few more matches, and unleash your strongest power, so that those Martial Arts Institute's Elder can take a fancy to you. This way, you will be officially accepted as a disciple, and they will choose you." Grandson'S Head faintly smiled.

An official disciple would be able to join the eighteenth generation of the Martial Arts Institute.

However.

The prerequisite was that the Martial Arts Institute would take them in.

If he exerted enough power, the Martial Arts Institute would surely take him in.

Loong Fei nodded and said, "I understand."

"Grandson'S Head."

"Fan Tong, Dajun, all of you wait. When I become an official disciple, I will do my missions to earn point to help you exchange for an official disciple's identity." Loong Fei swore in his heart.

He didn't say it out loud.

However.

He would definitely do it.

At night.

Loong Fei had transformed into a devil. After cultivating the Skeleton Forbidden for so long, his Heavenly Devil body had completely changed, turning into a black bone devil.

The devil Qi on his body had also become unusually turbulent.

Furthermore.

It contained the power of the Heavenly Bone.

Each Root Bone contained an explosive force.

However, the side effects of cultivating the Skeleton Forbidden had emerged. Loong Fei's Demon Body had become extremely ugly. The uglier it was, the stronger his strength would be, and the stronger the power of the Heavenly Bone would be.

In the Immortal Domain, Loong Fei had never used the power of the Heavenly Devil Body. He had always used it to cultivate the Cultivation Method.

What kind of realm had his Heavenly Devil Body reached now?

Loong Fei didn't know either.

"Limitless Sword Dao!"

With a thought, the Devil Sword in Loong Fei's hand moved, "Sword Draw Style!"

"Buzz!"

The sword intent raged, and the sword Qi was released like steam.

"Limitless Sword Dao versus Peerless Arts Sword Princess. Sword Saint versus Sword Princess. Hehe, just thinking about it made me feel excited. " Loong Fei's heart was boiling with excitement.

His fighting spirit was also burning up.

He must bring out the power of the Sword Saint in tomorrow's battle.

"Sword Draw Style!"

"Ding! '"

"Proficiency + 12 points"

"'Limitless Sword Dao! '"

" 81 slashes of the Sword Saint! "

"Ding!"

Loong Fei's proficiency was increasing rapidly. Apart from his cultivation, his mind was not idle. He was still comprehending the stronger sword intent of a Limitless Sword Dao.

He believed that there was still a stronger sword intent.

In another place.

In Wang Qingshan's courtyard, he did the same thing again and again, pulling out his sword!

Again and again.1

He did not stop.

Ao Ya asked him to practice ten thousand times. He had already reached this number, but he did not stop and continued to train.

He wanted to win.

He must win.

He wanted to protect the goddess.

Loong Fei's words had angered the deepest part of his heart.

Wang Qingshan moved his right hand and the long sword flew out. He slashed out a sword intent from the void and said in a deep voice, "Only true experts are worthy of Teacher Ao Ya. You are not qualified to be a servant disciple!"

"Not qualified at all!"

" I will definitely defeat you tomorrow! "

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