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The martial arts arena has been crowded and lively.

Fermented overnight, Long Fei won eight games in a row and confessed to Aoya The news has spread throughout the first-year department, and many people are indignant, and they all want to see who dares to rob the goddess with them.

"I'll see who the doesn't want to mess around. ”

"How can Goddess Aoya be confessed by a miscellaneous disciple? This is an insult to our War Martial Academy. ”

"In the blasphemy of the goddess, we do not allow!"

"I'm going to run him over today no matter what. ”

"I'm going to beat his out and make him kneel in front of Mr. Oya and apologize. ”

......

There was a fierce shouting in the martial arts arena.

Many people's faces were extremely angry.

In their hearts, Aoya is the unblasphemous existence of the goddess, if you are not absolutely strong, then you are not worthy of confessing to the goddess Aoya.

At least you have to have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm to be qualified.

However.

They were all wrong.

Confess that you don't care about your cultivation realm, you don't care how strong you are, what you care about is whether you dare or not, you don't dare to do anything, you are doomed to failure for the rest of your life.

As long as you dare to do it, you will be one step closer to success.

Of course.

The distance between Long Fei and Aoya is 108,000 miles, this small step is insignificant, and it is basically ignored.

"It's coming!"

"Wang Qingshan is here. ”

"It's really coming!"

Wang Qingshan walked into the martial arts arena, and many people looked over.

Now.

The aura on Wang Qingshan's body has become a little different and stronger than yesterday!

Compared to yesterday, his sword intent comprehension has been strengthened by another level, and his sword drawing style has been cultivated to the point of being terrified.

"Senior Brother Wang, for the sake of Goddess Aoya, beat him to death. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, you must be angry for our War Martial Arts Academy and beat that miscellaneous disciple back to his original form. ”

"Gotta make him look good!"

Wang Qingshan's face was expressionless, the purpose of his coming today was to trample Long Fei under his feet.

Also at this time.

Another place.

Long Fei, Sun Datou, Fan Tong, and the army of six or seven people, all of them walked into the martial arts arena wearing the clothes of miscellaneous disciples, and their clothes were in sight.

Inferior.

Humble status.

The people in the martial arts arena saw it at a glance.

"The boy is here. ”

"It's really a miscellaneous disciple, I thought it was fake. ”

"Miscellaneous disciples should do your duty well and go to the martial arts arena to get it, this is not the place where you can get it. ”

"Boy, I'm definitely not going to let you win again today. ”

"Miscellaneous disciples, get out. ”

There was more ridicule today than yesterday.

It's also even more **.

Long Fei clenched his fists and said coldly in his heart: "Wait and see if you can still laugh." ”

Sun Datou reminded him: "Long Fei, don't be affected by them, be yourself, you will definitely be able to." ”

Long Fei said: "Thank you, Sun Tou." ”

After speaking.

Long Fei walked towards the ring of the martial arts arena.

"Miscellaneous disciples should clean up well, your status is so lowly and humble, who gave you the courage to confess to Aoya?"

"Who are you to say something like that?"

"Get out of here. ”

"This is not the place you can be. ”

"A good miscellaneous disciple is not appropriate, but he wants to become crippled. ”

Not taking a single step will provoke countless ridicule and shouts.

Long Fei is not happy!

Very unpleasant!

But he couldn't bear it, and the best way to deal with these mockers was to crush his opponent in the ring!

Wang Qingshan also walked to the ring.

Walking slowly from east to west, Long Fei looked at Wang Qingshan in the distance and was secretly shocked in his heart, "In just one night, the aura on his body has become a lot stronger. ”

"It seems that this Oya really has some ability. ”

"That's right, how can one of my Eight King Kongs be a mediocre?"

Long Fei laughed in his heart.

Thinking that Oya was one of his Eight King Kongs, he couldn't help but get excited, he thought that the Eight King Kongs were all men, but he didn't expect that Sword Force King Kong was actually a woman.

And it's also a matchless sword type woman.。

Very strong!

It's a strong explosion.

Almost at the same time.

Long Fei and Wang Qingshan walked onto the martial arts platform.

Wang Qingshan changed his low profile yesterday, looked at Long Fei and said, "I will trample you under my feet, and I will use the sword in my hand to make you pay the price of blaspheming the teacher." ”

Very strong.

Long Fei glanced around with a slight smile and said, "Your teacher didn't come." ”

Wang Qingshan said: "The teacher will not waste time in this kind of place, let alone waste time on a small miscellaneous disciple. ”

"I don't care who you are or what kind of background you have, I want to tell you one thing, you are not qualified to confess to the teacher. ”

"Because of who you are!"

"Unworthy!"

There was anger in his eyes.

Long Fei's eyes were also full of anger, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said coldly: "It's not worthy, right?"

Wang Qingshan said: "Miscellaneous disciples should have the consciousness of being miscellaneous disciples, in the history of the Divine Emperor Academy, no miscellaneous disciple can become a formal disciple, and neither can you!"

There was disdain in his eyes.

The people around the martial arts platform were the same, with disdain in their eyes.

They disdain.

Miscellaneous disciples will never be able to get on the stage.

Long Fei still smiled and said, "Then let's start, I will let you know what qualifications are, what is worthy or not, and let you know what it means to break history!"

I don't want to go on any longer.

It's unpleasant to the limit.

Wang Qingshan exhaled lightly, the breath on his body was cold, and he instantly entered a state of decapitation, and said in a deep voice: "Bet on everything." ”

Long Fei said: "Bet everything!"

The voice fell.

The sword in Wang Qingshan's hand moved, stared at Long Fei and shouted, "Get down for me!"

Draw the sword!

Super invincible version of the sword draw.

Very fast!

Long Fei also exhaled and said secretly: "It's really fast enough!"

"But!"

"I'm faster than you!"

Long Fei's right hand moved, the magic sword fell in his hand, and the sword intent of Wuji Sword Dao was released, and he stepped forward to meet it, saying, "Then let's see who is lying down." ”

Same action.

The same momentum.

It's all sword drawing.

It's not clear who is faster.

The moment the two swords touched, the sword roared everywhere, the void exploded, and the powerful sword intent slammed together, making a creaking sound like a powerful metal colliding.

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

A powerful shock wave of power erupted, Wang Qingshan's body retreated suddenly, his face was pale, his chest was tumbling with blood and qi, and his right hand holding the sword trembled.

Long Fei stood still, motionless.

It seemed like one move just now, but it used dozens of moves!

Long Fei said slightly: "You lost!" c≡miàoc≡bic≡ pavilion c≡

His voice fell.

There was an uproar in the audience, everyone was shocked, and many people didn't even know what was going on.

"Are you qualified?"

"Is it worthy now?"

Long Fei's breath became arrogant, domineering, his eyes glared, and he shouted, "Is it enough?"

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