907: C907 Ling Long's Explosive Power

C907 Ling Long's Explosive Power

907.

Both sides won the first battle.

A crushing victory.

Loong Fei returned to the team and said excitedly, "Awesome!"

Xiao Ying giggled and said, "I haven't even made a move yet. Sister Qian Qian is too awesome."

Song Qianqian said, "I mainly can't bear it anymore."

Loong Fei said, "You exposed yourself too early. The following battle will be a little difficult, but according to my tactical arrangements, nothing will happen."

He believed in his own tactics.

With his many years of gaming experience, his tactics were definitely the best.

Loong Fei still had this bit of confidence.

Song Qianqian said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"Also."

Song Qianqian looked around and said, "The people from Pan Family are here as well."

The corner of Loong Fei's mouth curled up. He smiled and said, "I saw them."

He was afraid that no one would discover the people of the Pan Family before him because of the golden light emitted from Pan Zhan's body and BOSS.

Loong Fei saw it as soon as he entered the hall.

He became excited, "Pangu Sky Splitting Axe, does this count as an ancient Divine Artifact?"

Ever since Pan Zhan took out the Pangu Sky Splitting Axe, Loong Fei had been constantly thinking about it. He was always like this when it came to good things.

When Pan Zhan appeared again this time, Loong Fei secretly said in his heart, "I have to think of a way to blow him up."

Yanghuang Ancestor suddenly interrupted and said, "I just need a little bit of Pangu's Bloodline. The purity of the Pangu's Bloodline flowing on his body should be a little higher."

Loong Fei murmured, "Ancestor, what do you want Pangu Blood Essence for?"

Ever since Yanghuang Ancestor promised to create a 'bloodline' for Loong Fei, every time Loong Fei killed unknown BOSS, he would absorb a tiny bit of the bloodline from the Demonic Beast before the Dragon Slaying Saber could.

What exactly was he doing?

What kind of bloodline was he trying to create?

Yanghuang Ancestor smiled and said, "It won't take long for you to know. I need some superior bloodline power. I paid attention to it just now. Azure Dragon... The White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuan Wu Martial Arts Institute had many disciples with divine bloodlines. If we can absorb a little bit of their bloodlines, the progress of our bloodline research will be doubled. "

Loong Fei slightly shivered, "What kind of bloodline is it?"

Yanghuang Ancestor smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when the time comes."

Loong Fei did not continue asking.

"The second match will be fought by the War Martial Academy."

The competition of the Team Competition continued.

Apart from the last year's top eight, which didn't need to be fought in the outer ring, the other 20 teams would compete for the eight spots, and the elimination matches would be carried out in the end.

Half an hour later.

The first round of the pill refining competition had ended.

According to the rules of the competition, the second round would be held in ten minutes.

However, it didn't happen.

Instead, it was waiting for the Team Competition to finish the first round.

He was still targeting Loong Fei. He didn't want Loong Fei to have the time to participate in the pill refining. At the same time, he could also participate in the team competition.

"Fight me? You should be a piece of trash from the South Sky Region. You don't have any status or status. How can an outdated Grand President like Qiu Wandao fight me?"

"Humph!"

Pan Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Loong Fei, I won't kill you!"

"The second round of the competition begins."

"The first round, Berserk Dragon Squadron versus Zhanwu's second team."

"The first round of the second round of the pill refining Competition, Loong Fei versus Wu Chang Kun."

"Participants, please step out."

At the same time.

He didn't give Loong Fei any chance at all.

Song Qianqian said, "Loong Fei, don't worry about the Team Competition. We won't let you down."

Loong Fei smiled and said, "You guys have never disappointed me."

Ling Long suddenly said, "Senior brother, Wu Changkun is a senior disciple of Spirit Pill Martial Academy. His Alchemy is very powerful. You have to be careful."

"En."

Loong Fei smiled.

His Alchemy had already reached the ninth level of the Immortal Rank.

Even Elder from the Spirit Pill Martial Academy was no match for him.

Loong Fei wasn't worried about the pill refining.

On the other hand, Loong Fei was worried about Song Qianqian and the others.

The second team of Zhanwu's Martial Arts Institute, all of them were Nihility Immortal Stage, and they were all senior disciples for three years. Last time, when Loong Fei challenged the War Martial Academy, none of them showed up.

"The second team of Zhanwu, their average strength is at the Fourth Grade Nihility Immortal."

"The secret training this time has increased their strength by quite a bit." The dean of War Martial Academy said, "It's more than enough to deal with these female disciples."

Ouyang Zhan said, "How are the things I asked you to do?"

The patriarch of War Martial Academy said with a smile, "I have already sent someone to convey the message. Loong Fei must have thought that we would target Song Qianqian, but they certainly wouldn't think that we would target the weakest of them."

"Ling Long!"

Ouyang Zhan laughed sinisterly and said, "It's time to let Loong Fei see blood. Hahaha, besides these five female disciples, there are only a few servant disciples left. Cripple them one by one. Let's see how he is going to compete."

At the same time.

The dean of Spirit Pill Martial Academy also walked up with a smile on his face and said, "Everything has been arranged. Loong Fei's Spiritual Herb has been replaced."

"It is impossible to refine a specific Pill out of these Spiritual Herbs."

"Eh?"

"Ouyang Zhan was the first to laugh. "Hahaha. Good. This round, Loong Fei will be completely wiped out!"

Ouyang Zhan was very proud of himself. He looked at the scene of the pill refining Competition and said with a cold smile, "Kid, although strength is important, sometimes means are more important than strength. You are still too inexperienced. Hahaha."

On the stage.

The disciples of Zhanwu's Second Team moved slightly and attacked at the same time.

All of them attacked Song Qianqian alone.

Against Song Qianqian?

Xiao Ying, Man Tuoluo, Han Xueji, and Ling Long also rushed forward at the same time, "Sister Qian Qian, we will help you."

"You shameless people."

The moment they rushed forward, Team Two's attack changed. All of a sudden, the five of them locked their swords on Ling Long and attacked at the same time.

"Ling Long, be careful!"

Song Qianqian shouted.

This was premeditated. The five of them had changed too quickly.

Furthermore...

From the beginning, their goal was Ling Long, not her!

Ling Long's combat experience was very low. Facing the sudden attack, she panicked and lost her sense of propriety.

Five sword attacks launched a sneak attack, blocking all of her escape routes.

Pan Zhan laughed coldly, "Not bad, Ouyang Zhan still has some brains."

"This little girl is going to die."

Ouyang Zhan also smiled complacently. "Once Ling Long dies, you should be angry, right? At that time, hahaha super rating? Setting up a new Martial Arts Institute? Loong Fei, you are simply a joke."

" Ling Long, be careful. "

Ling Long panicked when she saw the five of them sneak up on her. However, she kept telling herself in her heart that she couldn't drag her senior brother down.

She couldn't drag the Berserk Dragon Squadron down.

She couldn't give her senior brother any trouble.

I should do my best to help Senior Brother.

In an instant, a pair of seven-colored wings burst out from Ling Long's back.1

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