Eight consecutive wins
"I'll ask you again, are you sure?"
Long Fei replied seriously, "I'm sure."
Long Fei replied seriously: "Yes."
The old man said, "Because you're a Labor Disciple and a new disciple. We have to conduct a comprehensive evaluation of your strength before we can calculate the original points."
Long Fei said: "I can wait."
The old steward left.
There was endless mocking laughter around him.
"A servant disciple dares to come out and embarrass himself?"
"Get lost, don't embarrass yourself."
"This kind of person is not qualified to participate in the combat."
"There are always some people who like to court death these days."
...
Big Head Sun and the other servant disciples looked very ugly. They couldn't lift their heads after being mocked. They knew that this would happen. Before Long Fei came, he already said that he would be laughed at.
There were always countless people laughing at him on the road to success.
Don't be discouraged. When you succeed, those who laugh at you will be as insignificant as ants.
Ten minutes later.
The supervisor walked up and said, "We have a comprehensive evaluation. Your original points are 0.5 points."
"Pfft..."
"Ahahaha!"
I'm dying of laughter. A new record. "
"He's really here to be funny."
The disdainful smile on the mocking person's face became even more intense.
In the near hundred years of history of Shendi College, Long Fei was the first servant disciple to challenge the combat arena. He also set a new record for the lowest points of Shendi College disciples.
He was so weak that he was off the charts.
Long Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Why is it 0.5 points?"
The steward said, "It's just a comprehensive evaluation. Your Odd Job Department is 0 points, your Sixth Grade Spirit Immortal Stage is 0 points, you don't have any major cultivation points, your 0.5 points is because you are a god emperor academy's odd job disciple."
"I advise you to give up. With your cultivation base, you can't enter the combat arena at all. Even if you can, who would care about your 0.5 points?"
Indeed.
Who would care about 0.5 points?
Just like a penny in his previous life, no one would pick it up even if it fell to the ground.
"Get lost."
"This is not a funny place."
"Go back to where you came from."
No one was willing to fight with Long Fei, because fighting with Long Fei would be degrading their status. If they fought with trash, wouldn't they also be trash?
No one in the entire arena came out to fight.
At this moment.
Long Fei's thoughts moved, "Might Shakes the Heavens!"
Boom!
The steel beast Wei Zhentian was summoned by Long Fei. Long Fei faintly said, "Whoever defeats me, this steel beast will belong to him."
Many people knew about the Steel Behemoth, and the influence of the auction spread.
"Sky Shaking Might worth 3,000 immortal stones?"
"This guy is not bad."
"So what if I'm not bad? Fighting against a piece of trash like him will only make me a piece of trash."
At this moment.
Long Fei's thoughts moved. Alloy Battle Armor.
Swoosh!
A set of alloy battle armor floated beside Long Fei. He faintly said, "If you beat me, this will also be his."
Without waiting for anyone to speak.
Long Fei moved again, summoning the 'demon sword' out, "This demon sword is also his."
"Is anyone fighting?"
What was a tycoon?
This was a tycoon.
The demon sword was worth a hundred Spiritual crystal, and the alloy battle armor was worth more than a hundred thousand immortal stones. This was a large sum of money, and even the students of Shendi College could not resist the temptation.
"Spending money to hire someone to beat him up, is this person crazy?"
"I'll do it!"
"Let me do it!"
After the demon sword was taken out, many disciples shouted out loudly.
A disciple directly rushed up the stage and said excitedly: "War Martial Academy, major in saber techniques, third grade Crazy Immortal, first year Liu Meng."
"Please!"
The steward slightly said, "Liu Meng's original points are 5 points."
"Long Fei's original points are 0.5 points."
Long Fei said: "Bet everything."
Liu Meng laughed disdainfully: "Bet everything, these three things are mine."
As soon as he finished.
With a move of his right hand, a machete appeared in his hand. With a heavy step, the machete in his hand chopped down. It was a simple move, but it contained a powerful blade technique.
"I'm coming!"
Long Fei did not let his guard down. With a wave of his right hand, the dragon salyer appeared in his hands. With a flick of his right hand, a blade Qi swept out.
"Bam!"
The two forces clashed, producing a dull sound of impact.
They were evenly matched.
Liu Meng's body trembled slightly, and he took half a step back. Long Fei was the same, but … The difference between them was that Liu Meng's reaction was half a second slower.
The moment Long Fei retreated, his right foot pushed against the ground, and his body shot out explosively, the dragon salyer fiercely slashed down. "Roar!"
The black blade energy came crashing down.
Liu Meng's pupils constricted, and the machete blocked horizontally.
"Crack!"
The machete broke. Long Fei's dragon salyer rested on Liu Meng's neck, retracted his Qi, and said slightly: "Thank you for letting me win!"
Liu Meng was so angry that smoke was rising from the top of his head, his entire body was trembling, his eyes staring at Long Fei as if he was about to spit out fire. He was not convinced, he had let his guard down.
He had no idea that Long Fei, who was at the sixth stage of spirit immortal, had such a fast speed.
However …
A loss was a loss.
It wasn't funny to lose, but it was funny to lose.
His right fist loosened, and the machete fell to the ground. He said, "I've lost."
The entire audience was shocked.
"Liu Meng, a third stage Crazy Immortal, actually lost?"
"Just now, his reaction was half a second faster than Liu Meng's, and that was why he lost."
"Liu Meng was too careless."
No one thought that Long Fei had won beautifully.
Long Fei's victory was not because of his strength, but because of his reaction speed and Liu Meng's carelessness.
This was the consensus of everyone.
"Long Fei wins, individual points 5.5!"
As soon as the referee's voice faded.
Sun Danian and the others hugged each other and jumped up in excitement, "Victory, victory, hahaha … Long Fei won."
It was just like how Long Fei had won a thousand points.
Long Fei did not walk down the stage, and said: "I will continue to challenge!"
"I'll do it!"
"A mere Odd Job Disciple dares to be so arrogant. I'll let you know the power of the arena."
"Shua!"
A person flew up, his hands like claws, landed on the stage and announced his name, then grabbed towards Long Fei's throat.
Long Fei retracted his dragon salyer, his hands also turned into claws, "Dragon Claw!"
"Boom, boom!"
Three rounds later.
"Long Fei wins, individual points." Long Fei swept his gaze across, "Next!"
"I'll do it!"
A disciple flew up.
"Long Fei wins, individual points, next!"
He kept saying 'next', and disciples kept rushing to the stage. He had won eight rounds in a row, and it had only taken him less than half an hour.
This speed was too astonishing.
Those who had started to mock Long Fei could no longer laugh.
When they thought of their own ridicule, their faces turned hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.
Mocking Long Fei?
They didn't even have the qualifications.
Long Fei blasted a disciple down, and said: "Next!"
Wang Qingshan walked forward and said: "I'll do it!"
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