System, why do you have to force me to posture?
"Today is the Martial Hall newcomer disciple comprehensive test."
"The top ten will become Elite Hall disciples and obtain the qualifications to enter the mystic realm to cultivate."
"The last hundred will become miscellaneous affairs disciples."
"There's only this one chance. I hope that every one of you will bring out your strongest standards. This is a test that determines your fate!"
Guan Zhen said heavily.
As he spoke, he intentionally glanced at Long Fei.
In a month's time, his cultivation stagnated.
Becoming an ordinary disciple should be easy, but wanting to become an elite disciple was hard.
After all.
Many people broke through to the Blood Refinement Realm in this month.
Even if Long Fei had a very powerful sword intent, that move could only be used once. A Second Grade Blood Refinement Realm could not support such a powerful sword intent.
Regarding Long Fei's powerlessness against him last time, Guan Zhen did not mind in his heart.
Originally, he thought that Long Fei would advance by leaps and bounds in this month. But... his cultivation did not change. He was slightly disappointed.
Not only him.
Yue Wanshan was also somewhat disappointed in his heart. "To Foundation Establishment newcomers, this month's proper cultivation is too precious. One step down, and every step will be behind."
"Sigh..
. "" What a pity for this seedling! "
Wu Yi said coolly, "This is all fate. If he did not destroy the Heavenly Dao Seal, how would it be like this?"
Guan Zhen said, "The competition begins now!"
"First match."
"First match, Ah Long versus Liu Yeyuan!"
"Both of you, please step forward."
The first match was with Long Fei.
And Liu Yeyuan was that disciple who stood up to mock Long Fei just now.
Third Grade Blood Refinement Realm!
Liu Yeyuan laughed loudly. "Hahaha... To think that I'm so lucky to encounter trash right away."
Immediately!
Liu Yeyuan's long sword moved, and true essence was released. His entire person suddenly flew into the air. His body was as light as a leaf as he floated down, landing on the platform. Waving his long sword, he pointed at Long Fei in the crowd. With a pleased look, he said with a cold smile, "Trash, come up and receive your death!"
"Wow!"
"So handsome!"
"Senior Apprentice Brother Liu, kill him."
"Teach him a ruthless lesson!"
…
His gorgeous entrance attracted a lot of girls' screams.
A Third Grade Blood Refining Realm cultivator being able to unleash their True Yuan was indeed impressive.
If he wanted to be more extravagant, Long Fei was much more low-key as he walked towards the arena step by step.
Little Butterfly said, "Ah Long, you have to be careful. His Willow Leaf Sword Technique is very powerful."
The skinny monkey said, "Boss, you must trample him."
The big guy said, "Yes!"
"Brat, can you hurry up?"
"What a waste of Brother Liu's time."
"I think you should just admit defeat. Don't go up there and embarrass yourself."
"You were very impressive a month ago, but now you're not even worth a fart. Going on stage will only make you lose face."
Endless mockery.
Long Fei didn't mind and slowly walked onto the stage.
Liu Yeyuan said, "I said before, I'll trample you to death on the stage."
Long Fei shrugged and replied, "Oh?"
It was also at this time that Guan Zhen shouted, "Competing in the same sect, don't overdo it, don't harm people's lives!"
Liu Yeyuan said, "Rest assured, Elder. I won't harm his life. I'll naturally beat him until he crawls all over the ground and bark like a dog. Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..
. "Everyone below the stage laughed loudly.
Guan Zhen said, "Match begins!"
The moment his voice faded.
Liu Yeyuan's long sword moved. The corners of his mouth drew back as he said disdainfully, "Brat, kneel down and tremble for me..."
Not waiting for him to finish.
Puchi!
Bang!
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out. Both knees were in intense pain, his entire person directly kneeling down. Crack!
The kneecap emitted a shattering sound.
Pausing for half a second.
"Argh..
. "A pig-like howl sounded out. Liu Yeyuan's complexion was pale, his entire body covered in sweat. But kneeling on the ground, he could not move at all. Moving hurt until his entire body convulsed.
And at this time.
Long Fei stood on the spot and did not move an inch. Those newcomer disciples below the stage could not see clearly at all.
Only a small number of elders' faces shook slightly.
"What a fast sword!"
"This is still the sword hilt. If it was the sword edge, Liu Yeyuan would probably already be dead."
"This sword art... I've never seen before!"
…
Several elders exchanged glances, all revealing astonished looks.
Below the stage was even quieter. Because they completely did not know what happened just now.
All of a sudden, Liu Yeyuan knelt on the ground.
Nothing happened at all.
Long Fei walked in front of Liu Yeyuan and said icily, "Who's a good-for-nothing?"
Ice-cold and gloomy.
Liu Yeyuan looked at Long Fei's eyes. His mind started trembling rapidly, a chill filling his entire body. His Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately said, "I-I-I'm a good-for-nothing!"
Scared to death.
Long Fei's eyes seemed to be able to kill him.
Long Fei said again, "Who imitated a dog to bark?"
Liu Yeyuan said again, "I, I, I imitated a dog to bark. Woof, woof, woof …"
At the very least, he imitated a dog to bark on the spot.
Long Fei said again, "Who crawled all over the ground?"
Liu Yeyuan endured the intense pain and said, "I, I, I crawled all over the ground."
Finished talking, fresh blood gushed out wildly under his knees.
Long Fei said, "Does it feel good?"
Liu Yeyuan did not dare to answer. He was incomparably afraid in his heart. Nobody was clearer than him about what happened just now. He only slightly saw Long Fei slightly draw his sword.
Furthermore!
This was the phantom of a sword drawing action. Following that, he felt intense pain in his abdomen, both knees suddenly kneeling.
That speed... rivaled lightning.
Fast until it could not be seen clearly at all!
He did not even have the leeway to retaliate.
"Ah Long wins!" Guan Zhen shouted. "Next match …"
However!
Long Fei did not walk down the stage.
Guan Zhen said slightly, "Ah Long, you've already won. Enter the next match. Come down now."
Long Fei smiled faintly. His gaze swept across the audience and said, "Just now, I said that you guys are all a bunch of fools. Now, I'll add another sentence.
I want to say that everyone present is trash! "
As soon as he finished.
The eyes of the disciples in the plaza all widened.
Guan Zhen and the few elders' eyes also darkened.
"What is this kid trying to do?"
"F * ck, what does he want to do? Does he think that he hasn't provoked enough public anger? "
"Is he crazy?"
… ….
It was also at this time.
The new disciples in the plaza were also enraged.
"Brat, say it again?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Is it great to win a match?"
"Are you courting death?"
… ….
They all started to curse angrily.
At this time.
Long Fei's voice sank, he channeled his qi into his Dantian, and his true qi surged. He directly injected his true qi into his voice, and said heavily: "I said, everyone present is trash!"
His voice was like a great bell.
It suppressed all the voices in the plaza.
Every disciple was enraged.
Xiao Die was anxious, "Ah Long, what are you doing?"
Skinny Monkey was also a little worried, but he was even more excited, "Damn, isn't boss too handsome?"
The big guy said: "What does boss want to do?"
At this moment.
Long Fei's voice sounded again, "You guys are very unhappy, aren't you?"
"Come, come, come!"
"I challenge all of you by myself!"
Finished.
The entire audience instantly quietened down.
At this moment.
On the surface, Long Fei was incomparably arrogant and domineering.
However.
Long Fei felt a little bitter in his heart, "System, damn you, why must you force me to act cool?"
"Ding!" The system sounded out!
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