White Tiger Hall, Great Elder
Compared to two months ago, their cultivations were even stronger.
Chiu Wan-tao said excitedly: "Break and rise, Young Master really didn't lie to us."
Chiu Wan-tao felt the power in his body. It was stronger and thicker than before, and they could feel a powerful aura continuously pouring into their bodies.
It was as if he could break through at any time.
This feeling.
It felt too good!
His cultivation had recovered, and he had become stronger. His lifespan would also recover.
It was as if they had come back to life.
Rebirth!
It was Long Fei who had allowed them to be reborn, and they would remember this kindness in their hearts.
… ….
In the courtyard of the Chores Department.
Zheng Qingsong ran in and laughed loudly: "I've signed up, hahaha …" I've signed up! "
"We were the last ones to sign up. There were only a few minutes left before the deadline. I was scared to death." Zheng Qingsong's face was filled with excitement as he walked to Long Fei's side and said: "Young Master Long, you're really too handsome today."
"Handsome to the point of dropping dregs, hahaha …"
Long Fei's arrogance impressed every single one of them.
The aura that Long Fei gave off made them deeply feel that this world was like this. If you lived, you had to live a wonderful life.
Han Xueji said: "My man is just different, of course he's handsome, I don't need you to say that."
As he spoke, he held onto Long Fei's arm, and even rubbed his chest against Long Fei's arm, throwing out a coquettish glance. It was incomparably tempting.
She just liked to tease Long Fei.
Long Fei was already used to it, and said: "We've signed up, we still have three months to prepare, Xiong Feng will definitely not let this matter rest."
"All of you have to be careful."
Finished.
Long Fei took out the 'Ten Thousand Poison Dual Blades' from his Space Ring and handed it over to Blade, saying: "Senior Brother Blade, this is what I prepared for you."
"You play with dual blades, it should help you increase your combat strength by quite a bit."
Blade looked at the two sabers in Long Fei's hands and immediately became excited. He did not dare to take them. "These are Celestial Grade God Artifacts. They are too precious."
He immediately used an Immortal Grade Divine Artifact.
Wang Qingshan and the others were all stunned.
Looking at the two sabers in Long Fei's hands, he was filled with admiration.
Giving it away without batting an eyelid, who would give away an immortal grade divine artifact?
Long Fei said, "If I tell you to take it, then take it. You are the captain of the Berserk Dragon Battle Team. The things in your hands cannot be too shabby. Also …"
"I'll leave Xiong Feng to you. If he goes up, you must trample him under your feet. This is your mission, and also the condition for you to take my twin blades."
"It's not for free."
Long Fei knew very well that Blade wanted to trample on Xiong Feng more than anyone else.
He wanted revenge.
He really wanted to take revenge. If he could defeat Xiong Feng in the ranking tournament, he would be able to wash away his shame.
Therefore …
Long Fei did not touch Xiong Feng.
Blade's eyes were filled with excitement as he heavily received the two blades and said, "Thank you!"
Long Fei laughed: "There is no such thing as' thank you 'between brothers. As long as we can win this ranking tournament, it's fine. Even if we can't win, as long as we can pull the Blood Skull Battle Team's ranking into the top five, then we can start a war with the Blood Skull Battle Team!"
"I only got this blade this time, but don't worry, before the ranking tournament, I will definitely tailor a weapon for each of you." Long Fei said as he looked at them one by one.
What happened in the plaza today made Long Fei want to bring up the Berserk Dragon Battle Team even more.
He wanted to step on the Blood Skull Battle Team even more.
It was not enough for him to rely on himself. Team battles relied on the entire team.
Long Fei was unable to help them in terms of cultivation. The only thing he could help them with was the material aspect. He could use his Striking Attribute to burst out the weapons and divine weapons they needed.
Everyone looked at Long Fei and nodded heavily.
Long Fei faintly smiled and said: "We have three months, make the best use of the time and cultivate."
… …
White Tiger Martial Institution.
Xiong Feng knelt on the ground.
Behind him were eight crippled disciples of the Blood Skull Battle Team.
"You trash, you can't even do such a small thing, what use are you?" A middle-aged man shouted.
Xiong Feng lowered his head, not daring to refute.
The middle-aged man looked at the injured disciples and said: "Of all people to provoke, they just had to provoke that lunatic Chiu Wan-tao. Now it's great."
"If Chiu Wan-tao goes crazy, our White Tiger Martial Institution will not have peace."
Chiu Wan-tao was a true lunatic.
If he knew that the disciples of the White Tiger Martial Institution were monitoring him, he, the Great Elder of the White Tiger Martial Institution, would definitely not have peace. He did not dare to challenge Chiu Wan-tao.
His cultivation was also not a match.
Xiong Feng lowered his head and said: "Great Elder, wasn't Chiu Wan-tao crippled by the experts of the Pan Family? How did he recover his cultivation? "
The middle-aged man frowned.
He was very clear about the matter of Chiu Wan-tao being crippled.
Moreover.
He was a member of the Pan Family, how could he not know?
The middle-aged man's voice slowed down as he asked: "Did you really see it clearly?"
A disciple who was slightly injured said, "We saw it very clearly. We didn't even get close to them, but we were injured by the aura they released from ten meters away. That aura was too strong."
"Ten meters away?"
The middle-aged man was shocked, but he did not believe it, because it was impossible.
It was impossible for the people of the Pan Family to lie to him.
Even if he did not cripple Chiu Wan-tao, he would still be heavily injured, and it would be impossible for him to recover in a short period of time. Even if he recovered, it would be impossible for him to return to the peak realm. To be able to injure a disciple at the peak of the Mad Immortal Realm from ten meters away, then his cultivation would at least be at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.
He didn't believe it.
However …
Chiu Wan-tao must have recovered quite a bit of his strength.
Following that.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "From now on, don't provoke that brat from the Long Family, and don't go to the col."
Xiong Feng was unwilling, but he was also unwilling to disobey. He asked: "Great Clan Elder, when will boss and the others come out of seclusion?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "They're almost there!"
"Before they come out of seclusion, all of you better stop for me."
"Especially you, Xiong Feng, don't cause any more trouble. The Blood Skull Squad needs a good reputation, otherwise they won't be recognized by everyone, and this time's Academy Competition is different." The middle-aged man did not continue. Although it was not announced, he already knew through the Pan Family that the disciples who performed well in this Academy Competition would be summoned to the Outer Heaven Palace to cultivate.
That was a great opportunity for him.
A chance to soar into the sky!
"Alright, take them out for treatment. I'll go out for a while."
The middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard.
Then, he turned into a ball of light and flew down the God Emperor Mountain, heading towards the city of God Emperor.
He wanted to report the matter of Chiu Wan-tao recovering his cultivation.
Chiu Wan-tao's existence was a hidden danger, a hidden danger to him. If he could get rid of it, it would be even better.
He couldn't.
But!
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