2872: C2872 Don't Know What's Good for You

C2872 Don't Know What's Good for You

Time passed minute by minute.

From beginning to end, Lin Fei did not utter a single word.

This scene infuriated Li Qingyu so much that his nose became crooked.

Li Qingyu thought that he had already given Lin Fei many chances to survive.

But, if Lin Fei did not cherish it, there was nothing he could do.

"Silly boy, since you are truly looking to die, I won't say anymore." Li Qingyu said to himself.

In Li Qingyu's opinion, when Lin Fei touched the Dark King's hammer, Lin Fei would regret it.

By then, however, it would be too late.

After a while, Lin Fei died.

He couldn't blame others. He could only blame himself.

Around them, the other martial cultivation geniuses coldly shot a glance at Lin Fei and started to mock him without restraint.

"You don't know what's good for you. Elder Li Qingyu has given you another chance. He wanted you to voluntarily withdraw from today's new students' assessment, yet you refused to withdraw?"

"Elder Li Qingyu had already spoken a lot for that silly boy Lin Fei, but that silly boy Lin Fei did not catch her words at all."

"That silly brat Lin Fei, he wants to die. Elder Li Qingyu wanted to stop him, but she couldn't."

"..."

In the eyes of these people, Lin Fei simply did not know when to stop.

The ancient cultivator was displeased.

In the eyes of an ancient cultivator, Li Qingyu had no need to waste his time on that trash, Lin Fei.

Even if Lin Feijian did not participate in today's new students' assessment, he was still trash.

He did not want to waste his time on that trash, Lin Fei.

The Heavenly Enchantment of the Snake was also in a bad mood.

He, Gu Xiu, Gu Panpan, and Leng Yuehan were the top martial cultivating geniuses.

And Lin Fei?

Lin Fei was just the most trash of cultivators, the most useless of cultivators.

Li Qingyu had wasted too much time on Lin Fei.

No need at all.

Leng Qinghan did not want to say anything else.

No matter what she said, it would be a waste of time. That silly brat Lin Fei was completely like a fool.

Lin Fei did not treasure his own life.

If he died, so be it.

It was at this moment.1

Li Qingyu asked.

"The one who kept the record of the bell ringing was the one in the Holy Academy, Ku. Six million years ago, Ku rang the record of the bell twenty times." Li Qingyu asked.

It had been six million years since he had recorded the incident.

From this, we can see how difficult it is to break the record of table suffering.

"Don't underestimate these twenty strikes. Most cultivators are already pretty good to be able to pick up the Underworld King's hammer." Seeing the disdain on the faces of the ancient cultivator and the serpent, Li Qingyu replied faintly.

Then.

Li Qingyu directly had the martial cultivating genius take the initiative to step forward and ring the bell.

The first person to take the initiative to step out was called Zhang Kui He. Zhang Kui He's cultivation level was at the first level of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Today, Zhang Kui He only came to participate in the new students' assessment to give it a try.

Under everyone's gaze.

Zhang Kui walked to the front of the hammer and tried to pick it up with one hand.

"Ah!" Just as Zhang Kui He's hand touched the Ghost King Hammer, he screamed out in pain, blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

After a blink of an eye.

Zhang Kui then let go of the Underworld King Hammer.

Only then did he feel slightly better.

The nether demonic energy in the Nether King Hammer was simply too terrifying. His body could not withstand it at all.

When they saw this scene, the majority of the surrounding cultivation geniuses were unable to help themselves from sucking in a mouthful of cold air.

No wonder it was so difficult to pass the freshmen assessment.

The Dark King's hammer was not something that a normal cultivator could pick up.

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