I'll make them respect me like a god
Divine grade immortal herb!
As expected of the Pan Clan, they immediately took out divine grade immortal herbs, and nine of them at that.
Even a level one alchemist could refine a divine grade pill, not to mention Xu Tianhe, who was a level nine immortal grade pill, how could Long Fei be his opponent?
The Pan Clan's move directly put Long Fei in a dead end.
Pan Zhan looked at Long Fei on the stage and sneered in disdain, "Today, I'll let you taste what it's like to be crushed."
"Hehe …"
… …
Scar shouted angrily, "This is too shameless, what's the point of refining divine grade immortal herbs? Directly swallowing it has the effect of a divine grade pill, is there still a need to compete? "
Hei Shan said, "Don't we have divine grade immortal herbs?"
Fu Yunshan's face sank, her heart was in pain.
She couldn't take out divine grade immortal herbs to support Long Fei, she couldn't help Long Fei, she felt very uncomfortable.
In terms of financial resources, resources, Fengyuan Commercial League was not a match for the Pan Clan, not to mention nine divine grade immortal herbs, she couldn't even take out one.
Fu Yunshan lowered her head, her heart was very uncomfortable.
… …
Linglong also exclaimed, "Not good, the power contained in divine grade immortal herbs is too strong, and if nine divine grade immortal herbs are refined together, then Xu Tianhe will refine a Nine Dragon Pill, this is the strongest immortal pill inheritance of Shendi College's Spiritual Dan Martial Institute, it can only be refined with divine grade immortal herbs, and its effect is incomparably strong, its grade has already surpassed divine grade."
Song Chien-chien's heart sank, "It's a pity that this is not the Dark Domain, otherwise …"
Datura Datura said to herself, "Even the entire Yao Clan can't take out so many divine grade immortal herbs, the Pan Clan is really too powerful."
"What should we do? The Pan Clan wants to kill Long Fei, sister Qianqian, think of a way. "Xiao Ying said anxiously.
This was not an ordinary competition.
This was gambling with their lives.
If Long Fei lost, Ouyang Zhan and the others would definitely not let Long Fei leave alive. They would definitely kill him.
If he won …
Was that even possible?
Xu Tianhe had already reached the peak of the Alchemy Realm, and with the nine divine grade immortal herbs, not to mention Long Fei, even if it was the entire Sky Martial Continent, no one would be his match.
It was impossible to win.
Song Chien-chien gently shook her head and said, "There's no way, I can't think of any way."
Suddenly.
Linglong rushed out and said: "Dean Xu, didn't you want me to return to the Spirit Dan Martial Academy? As long as you let Senior Brother Long Fei withdraw from the competition, I'll agree to it. "
"I can promise you anything."
It was the only way she could think of.
What a stupid idea.
Xu Tianhe sneered disdainfully and said, "Agree now? It's too late. "
"I must kill him today!"
If it was at the beginning, there might still be room for discussion. After all, he was the descendant of the Ancient Vermillion Bird bloodline. But now that the Pan Family had taken out the divine grade immortal grass, he had no way out.
He had to trample Long Fei to death!
Moreover.
The anger in his heart that had been provoked by Long Fei did not diminish in the slightest. He wanted to trample Long Fei to death!
Linglong looked at Liu Changkong again, and said: "Principal Liu, I am the inheritor of the Vermillion Bird bloodline, I can join the Vermillion Bird Academy, please let Senior Brother Long Fei withdraw from the competition."
"I beg you."
Linglong's eyes were filled with tears. She knew what Alchemy was, knew what Divine Grade Immortal Grass was, and knew that Long Fei would definitely lose. She did not want to see Long Fei die.
Liu Changkong laughed disdainfully, "Didn't you choose Long Fei just now? Now you're begging me? Do you really take yourself seriously? "
"Don't worry."
"Your Vermillion Bird bloodline will enter the Vermillion Bird Sacred Hall, but … You won't be able to enter the Vermillion Bird Martial Academy."
"As for that brat, he's dead for sure today!" Liu Changkong laughed coldly. It was impossible for him to agree to Linglong's request. Not to mention that Linglong was the inheritor of the Vermillion Bird bloodline, even if she was the King of Hell, it would be useless.
At this time, he couldn't possibly go against the Pan Family.
The most important point was that as long as the Vermillion Bird bloodline in Linglong's body was extracted, the Vermillion Bird Martial Academy would also have the Vermillion Bird bloodline.
"I beg of you, let Senior Brother Long Fei withdraw from the competition." Linglong was crying so hard that it made people's hearts ache.
In the stands, the Dean and Elders of Shendi College were like high and mighty gods, their eyes cold and filled with ridicule.
They looked at Linglong coldly, without the slightest bit of sympathy.
Moreover.
They were all thinking of one thing in their hearts, to kill Long Fei!
Linglong cried: "I beg of you, please let Senior Brother Long Fei go."
"Hahaha …"
"Long Fei, do you see that? You're like an ant struggling at death's door. You're so lowly that you need a woman to plead for you."
"You're really too weak."
"You're too lowly, hahaha …" Ouyang Zhan laughed loudly, "Didn't you want to challenge the Eighteen Martial Academies? You? "
"This kind of trash from Southern Tianyu wants to accompany me?"
His voice was filled with a thick aura. His voice was like thunder rolling in the sky above the training grounds, not dissipating for a long time.
It was also at this time.
The entire training grounds was filled with mocking laughter.
"Challenge the Eighteen Martial Academies?"
"Hahaha … Is he joking?"
"It's all because Southern Tianyu is a gathering place for trash. I think it's a gathering place for retards, right?"
"Self-righteous trash."
The disciples of the Eighteen Martial Academies were all mocking Long Fei. Seeing Long Fei being crushed, they felt an indescribable excitement in their hearts.
Pan Zhan also laughed complacently, "Brat, how does it feel to be crushed? It must be great, hahaha … "
Ridicule rose in all directions.
Challenging the Eighteen Martial Academies was like a huge joke.
Suddenly.
Long Fei walked down the stage and walked towards Linglong.
At this moment.
Xu Tianhe shouted angrily: "Brat, you want to leave?"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Fei's finger moved, pointing at his face, and said: "Don't worry, I won't leave today."
He walked in front of Linglong, gently wiped the tears off her face, and said faintly: "Linglong, don't worry, I won't lose."
Linglong looked at Long Fei and said: "Senior Brother, they will really kill you, they really will. Why don't we leave and stop competing?"
Song Chien-chien and the others also walked up.
Song Chien-chien immediately said: "Long Fei, let's go, we can rush out."
Datura Datura nodded slightly: "My Poison Spirit Immortal Root has already been cultivated to the seventh level, my poison can make …"
"I'm not leaving!"
Without waiting for them to finish speaking, Long Fei immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't be defeated that easily, and I won't lose that easily."
"Qianqian, Linglong, listen up."
"Even if I die in the future, I don't want you to beg anyone, especially this kind of person who thinks that he's high and mighty." Long Fei's gaze swept across the entire audience.
His voice suddenly sank as he laughed coldly, "They are mocking me now. After the competition is over, I will make them respect me like a god!"
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