Chapter 722
"Today, there was a person who consecutively won eight matches in fighting arena. All of them were defeated within five moves. He"s too formidable."
"He won eight matches in a day and instantly caught up to Li Tianwei"s record of half a month."
"I heard that disciple is also a service disciple. Is that true?"
"Eight consecutive victories is nothing. I heard that he confessed to G.o.d emperor academy"s number one swordsman, our G.o.ddess, Master Ao Ya."
"Oh my G.o.d, is this true?"
"A service disciple dares to confess to G.o.ddess Oya? Have we, we, we lived more than a year on dogs? "
"Why didn"t Teacher Oya kill him?"
"Tomorrow is the battle between Oya disciple w.a.n.g qingshan and the service disciple. We definitely cannot miss it, Teacher Oya will definitely go."
"I want to go as well. I"m going to see G.o.ddess Oya."
… ….
The whole first-year department was talking about it.
Ao Ya was extremely popular in the First Year division. This was because she was the G.o.ddess in the hearts of countless young men. She was cold, she was the queen, she had a big chest and a perky b.u.t.t.
Not only the students, even many elders and instructors regarded Ao Ya as a G.o.ddess.
It could be said.
Although the eight consecutive victories did not cause a sensation, Long Fei"s confession to Ao Ya caused a huge sensation, or to be more exact, it was not considered a sensation either.
It was anger!
It was as if their G.o.ddess had been desecrated.
No matter what, he shouldn"t be confessing to a service disciple.
She had to go meet that service disciple of hers. Ao Ya was the G.o.ddess of the college of war Martial arts, so even if she had to confess, she would have to be an expert of the college of war Martial arts. She belonged to the college of war Martial arts.
All of a sudden.
Many people were rubbing their fists and getting ready.
Many experts from the fighting arena were attracted over.
Tomorrow, fighting arena would definitely be especially exciting.
logistics department.
Strangely, Liu Ba had already disappeared.
Since he returned from the Martial Repository Pavilion the other time, he"d vanished and never appeared again.
To the disciples of the logistics department, this was a joyous matter.
In the courtyard of logistics department.
Fan Tong hurriedly ran in and said, "Young Master Long, the reaction is too intense."
leader sun said: "I knew it. Servant disciples have won eight consecutive rounds. Tomorrow, there will definitely be an expert blocking Long Fei. Tomorrow, the real expert will appear."
Fan Tong said: "There were not many discussions about the eight consecutive victories."
leader sun was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then what are they so excited about?"
Fan Tong looked at Long Fei and said: "They are discussing the matter of Young Master Long confessing to Ao Ya, saying that a service disciple does not deserve to confess to G.o.ddess Ao Ya. Tomorrow, they will kill Young Master Long on the arena."
"Huh?"
leader sun frowned as he muttered to himself, "This is bad, I have neglected the influence of G.o.ddess Ao Ya in G.o.d emperor academy."
leader sun looked at Long Fei and said, "Why don"t we call a truce tomorrow?"
"No way!"
Long Fei said: "Today"s eight consecutive wins is only a little over a hundred points. The points these people have are simply too little, so winning a thousand is simply too difficult."
He also knew that the people he competed with today were all level 2 or 3 arrogant immortal disciples. Their cultivation wasn"t high and they didn"t have many points.
He couldn"t win much.
If you want to quickly acc.u.mulate points, you have to win against some powerful fighters.
Long Fei could not wait any longer.
He hadn"t felt anything before, but now he felt that his level was just too low.
He had to obtain the ident.i.ty of an official disciple as soon as possible.
He had to get out of the G.o.d emperor academy as soon as possible to hunt demon beast to level up, and also, the Dragon Universe Map had been spinning in his mind during this period of time.
He had a feeling that somewhere in his heart, a "dragon" was calling out to him.
Maybe.
The dragon was really the head of the Yuan Long.
Dragon head!
Long Fei didn"t have the time to wait any longer, so no matter what kind of strong expert he met tomorrow, he would still go all out. He silently thought in his heart: "No one can stop me, no one!"
Seeing how determined Long Fei was, the sun datou did not say anything else.
"Have a good rest. There will be a lot of people watching tomorrow."
"You must win a few more rounds so that your strongest power can be revealed and caught the eyes of those elders from the college of martial arts training. That way, you can obtain the status of an official disciple and they will choose you." leader sun smiled slightly.
A formal disciple can join one of the eighteen generations of college of martial arts training.
However …
The condition was that they had to have a college of martial arts training.
If he used up enough strength, there would definitely be a college of martial arts training who would take him in.
Long Fei nodded, and said: "I understand."
"leader sun."
"Fan Tong, Dajun, just you wait. Once I become an official disciple, I will complete the mission as soon as possible and earn points to help you exchange for official disciple status." Long Fei secretly swore in his heart.
He did not say it out loud.
However …
He would do it.
At night.
Long Fei turned into a devil. After cultivating in the G.o.d"s bone taboo for such a long time, his Sky Demon Body had already changed into a black Bone Devil.
The devilish aura on his body also started to surge.
Moreover.
It contained the powerful power of the Heavenly Bone.
Every bone contained explosive power.
"s devil body had become incredibly ugly. The uglier he was, the stronger his power was, and the stronger the power of Heavenly Bone was.
The power of the Sky Demon Physique that Long Fei had not used before was all used for cultivation techniques.
What realm did his current G.o.d"s devil body strength reach?
Long Fei did not know either.
"infinite sword!"
Long Fei moved, the devil sword in his hand moved along with him, "Sword Drawing Style!"
"Buzz!"
The sword intent raged, and the sword Qi was released like a crazy steam.
"The infinite sword against the Grand Duelist, the Sword Saint against the Heavenly Sword G.o.ddess, hehe …" Just thinking about it makes me excited. " Long Fei"s heart started boiling.
His battle intent began to blaze as well.
He definitely had to bring out the might of a Sword Saint during the battle tomorrow.
"Sword Drawing Arts!"
"Ding!"
"proficiency + 12 points."
"infinite sword!"
"Holy Sword 81 Moves."
"Ding!"
… ….
Other than Long Fei, who was cultivating in the proficiency, his brain was not idle at all. He was also trying to comprehend the even stronger sword intent in the infinite sword.
He believed that there was still an even stronger sword intent.
In another place.
In w.a.n.g qingshan"s courtyard, he did the same action again and again; pull out the sword!
Again and again.
There was no end to it.
Ao Ya told him to practice for 10,000 times. He had already reached this number, but he still didn"t stop and continued to train.
He wanted to win.
He had to win.
He wanted to protect the G.o.ddess. = semi--/floating-life +)
What Long Fei had said infuriated the deepest part of his heart.
w.a.n.g qingshan"s right hand moved as the long sword flew out, slas.h.i.+ng out a sword intent. He said solemnly: "Only a true expert worthy of Teacher Ao Ya, a service disciple, is not yet qualified!"
"Not even the slightest bit!"
"I will beat you down tomorrow!"
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Chapter I