
Cultivation base Rank 1 Success.
It was too difficult to want to kill a level!
Amongst the 16 disciples, Long Fei's Strength was the weakest, only a Rank 1 War Spirit.
The other fifteen were all on it.
There was still fear at the beginning of their minds, but the results of the blood essence test gave them a sense of superiority, no longer afraid of Long Fei.
“Come on, Trash!” Long Lin was very arrogant.
As long as he killed Long Fei, he could lead. Long Zhanwu would not lose any money, and his status in the Long family would increase in the future.
Thinking of this, Long Tian's heart became beautiful, and his face even more sneered, saying: "Long Fei, if you are afraid, you will beg for mercy, father will be willing to save you a dog, he said, Ha Ha Ha ... ”
Long Fei's mouth narrowed and slightly sneered.
Slowly walking in the arena, Long Fei said: "I will give you a chance, as long as you say that Long Zhanwu is an old dog, I will let you not die."
Long Lin's complexion glanced, hands clenched, and sipped, "Long Fei, insulting the Great Elder, today you are dead!"
Two claws coming.
The 3rd Rank War Spirit Aura was released.
"shua shua shua ......"
A few scratches appeared in the air and directly hit Long Fei's throat.
Long Fei stood still and did not move.
"What about him?"
"Stupid?"
"Young Master, be careful."
"Definitely afraid, a Rank 1 War Spirit was not even as strong as a Rank 3 War Spirit opponent, let alone Long Fei was the zero point of the Dragon blood activation level."
……
In everyone's mind, Long Fei would be defeated.
There is no tension at all.
However
Just when Long Lin's right hand was locked in Long Fei's throat, Long Fei's eyes lifted gently and his right arm moved. “Box Explodes Mount!”
"explosion!"
Spanking blows.
Like a mountain crack.
A blunt force was unleashed and a fist struck Long Lin's right foot on top.
KA-CHING!
The joint breaks and becomes powder.
Long Lin shouted and hurriedly stopped.
"The Wind Shadow!"
Whooshing
As soon as the figure moved, it fell behind Long Lin, and the corner of his mouth lifted up, revealing a smile like a Death God, and he jumped clenched his hands and suddenly jumped up, "Boxing Exploding Mountain !!"
Jumping into the air, like a Powerful Vajra Monkey.
The pose is exactly the same as Vigorous Vajra Ape.
With a double fist, slammed hard.
Boom at Long Lin's head.
"I'm exploding!"
"I'm exploding!"
"I'm exploding!"
There was a silent explosion in the air, like a building exploding.
Long Lin's head split open, his entire body shattered, his blood was insane, and it fell straight to the ground.
ting!
"Happy Player 'Long Fei' killed 'Long Lin' Strong Wind Slash 800 points, True Qi 80 points, Energy Value 10 points."
System notification sound.
Long Fei kicked Long Lin's corpse and walked to the center of the arena. Coldly looked at Long Zhanwu and said, "Come on!"
Long Zhanwu was a bit too reactive.
Not only him.
Some people throughout the theater did not respond.
Long Lin of a Rank 3 War Spirit had already died like this?
Too fast!
Not reacting at all, how did Long Fei kill him?
Two punches?
What Cultural Technique with such great power, a Rank 1 War Spirit killed a Rank 3 War Spirit, and how was that strange speed?
Don't understand!
Surprised
"Too hard to conquer!" The flames inside Longshan lit up again and excitedly shouted, "Mighty Young Master."
The expressions of the three Tianzhu and the nobles were also shocked.
Zhuge Tianlong murmured: "The mysterious move, the quick movement, plus he might be a Cultural Technique above Earth Rank, the attack power that killed Long Lin."
Li Chongtian was also surprised: "I don't think Long Fei has such explosive power."
……
In crowd.
Liu Feng whispered to himself: "Wind Shadow Step, this ... This ... Isn't this the Martial Skill from the last Auction? Why is there such a fast speed?"
"What is Cultural Engineering?" Ask Fu Yishan.
Liu Feng honestly said: "The last auction had a set of Martial Skills that were not identified and then bought by Long Fei. Miss, what level of Martial Skill did he use?"
Fu Yishan Wei Weidao: "At least it is an Earth Rank Eighth Grade Cultural Technique."
"God......
"He bought the Earth Rank Eighth Grade Cultural Technique with just one million ..." Liu Feng His heart trembled. "It just so happens to be a coincidence."
……
Long Zhanwu was surprised, but ... He was not worried, Long Lin of the Rank 3 War Spirit, he did not expect at all, seeing Long Fei still standing in the arena, wondering: "What are you saying?"
Long Fei smiled and said: "Long Zhanwu, don't you just want to kill me?"
Come
"There are fourteen, let them come!"
Long Zhanwu still reacted slightly, and asked: "You mean, you have to challenge all the remaining players?"
Long Fei smiled and said: "It saves trouble!"
Voice's down!
The whole audience was shaking.
"Is he crazy?"
"Too arrogant?"
"Young Master, don't come."
"Ha Ha ... Killing a Third Rank War Spirit Long Lin like Zhang Chengcheng. Is that really the Dragon God War Knight?"
……
Surprised
Is Longfei stupid?
The cultivation base of a Rank 1 War Spirit challenged fourteen people, he was looking for death.
Nangong Yan said: "If you kill Long Lin, you will go crazy. If you want to say that he's Garbage, I don't think he's better than Garbage."
"Dad, I wouldn't marry someone like this."
Nangong Yan greatly underestimated Long Fei.
In his opinion, Long Fei's move was simply seeking death!
Nangong Xiao smiled and said: "Yanmei, rest assured, he will die in the arena while he waits, and he will not kill you!"
Arrogant.
Too arrogant!
Long Zhanwu laughed and said, "Well, this is your choice, and it's no surprise to me."
Words fall.
"Next, I'm coming!"
A figure suddenly jumped up and jumped straight into the arena.
Only
Long Fei Wind Shadow Steps did not wait for him to land, being kicked out.
"explosion!"
The man was instantly kicked out, flew dozens of meters away, hung on the roof, sprayed blood into his mouth, and his body twitched a few times and died.
ting!
“Cong Player 'Long Fei'.”.
System notification sounds heard again.
Long Fei did not move, "Who, who?"
"Let me do it!"
This time the discipline is learned, not forcing to fly over the arena, but step by step in the arena.
Also at this time.
"The Spirit of War Rank 4?"
Long Fei shouted in his throat, and the power of Toad Art was exhausted.
The dragon temple snorted coldly, "exhaust ..."
The second word does not say. Long Fei suddenly appeared in front of him, with double fists and right and left punches.
"explosion!"
Directly banged on the ears of the Dragon Temple.
"explosion!"
"Pu~"
Blood spurted and the body slowly fell to the ground.
Long Fei kicked him out and arrogantly slammed down, "Continue!"