Invincible Leveling King

Lin Fei's strong attack was indeed an unexpected thing. Gradually, some people began to add the word "Senior Brother" after Lin Fei!

Shenwumen, regardless of the inner door or the outer door, pays attention to the strength of a person.

Lin Fei almost swept the masters of the same level with his strength in the seventh level of martial arts, and then defeated Senior Brother Jia Kun by a realm gap, and successfully obtained the qualification for promotion to the next round. .

Brother, it represents strength and talent, regardless of age.

If Lin Fei was three months ago, absolutely no one would care about Lin Fei, because he is not a master and has no such qualifications.

In the previous battle, with a strong defeat of Jia Kun, Lin Fei was enough to be on a par with the martial arts brother Bazhongtian.

Although everyone knew that Lin Fei's progress was so fast, there must be some chance, or it was because of the nine-turn Xuan Gong, other than that, there was no other possibility.

Lin Fei's strength is stronger than them, even if they are not willing to call on them, "Lin Fei senior brother!"

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In the ten arenas, Lin Fei's previous performance was particularly conspicuous.

Those disciples who were ready to show off were all dumbfounded. In this half-year competition, a perverted disciple like Lin Fei appeared.

The gap is a realm, and defeating the opponent does not cost much, and it is worth paying attention to.

As a result, the remaining disciples in the arena performed extraordinarily hard, and they could not be robbed of their own limelight because of Lin Fei's appearance.

Everyone saw a scene that was rarely seen in ordinary times.

The cause was just the appearance of a pervert named Lin Fei.

With more than 800 disciples and ten arenas, the competition went quite fast.

Blink of an eye to the afternoon.

More than 800 disciples have now become around 600. The distance from the top 100 disciples is only a few steps away, which stimulates all the disciples.

Lin Fei stood under the arena, and he was dazzled by the battles on the arena. Boxing, swordsmanship, and palming techniques were everywhere. All the outer disciples were very powerful.

Generally speaking, disciples of the seventh level of martial arts will undoubtedly lose when they encounter the eighth level of martial arts.

After watching one morning, there were very few people who were promoted to the next round of Martial Dao Seventh Layer. There was no second one in his situation.

Lin Fei was quite proud.

Especially when he was getting off the ring, Lin Fei caught a glimpse of Zhang Wanshan's gloomy face. With the eyesight of a warrior, the mere distance was not a problem. When the enemy was angry, Lin Fei was happy.

Happiness is built on the pain of others!

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"Lin Fei No. 707, against Chen Xiaosheng No. 612!"

Deacon Zhang's voice sounded again in the ring.

This time the lottery was not good, as before, the ones who were drawn were the eighth-level disciples of the martial arts.

"Damn, my luck won't be so bad, right?"

Lin Fei scolded in his heart, Chen Xiaosheng, he had the impression that he had rejected Chen Xiaosheng's invitation at first, but now that he met in the ring, it was not because he thought too badly, but because of his life in college, he was sure that Chen Xiaosheng was sure. Will hate myself.

When Chen Xiaosheng was drawn by lottery, Lin Fei himself did not expect it.

The result of the lottery is out.

Below the arena, many people saw the clues. It is rumored that some people will remember this thing and chat after dinner.

Lin Fei had guesses in his heart, and was not worried about any conspiracy by Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng.

Ring No. 7 has once again become a focus.

Chen Xiaosheng's reputation is higher than that of Jia Kun. He has been in the Eighth Heaven of Martial Arts for more than a year. The means of using astral qi are ever-changing.

If it was said that in the previous battle, Lin Fei had the capital to fight against the masters of Astral Qi, then this time, what they were looking at was where Lin Fei's true strength lies.

If Brother Chen Xiaosheng, who has stayed for many years, can be defeated.

Then, Lin Fei can be comparable to a martial arts master in the Eighth Heaven.

The outer door of Shenwumen can be regarded as a gifted disciple.

although…

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on the ring.

Lin Fei was dressed in green, and Chen Xiaosheng was dressed in white, looking at each other.

"Lin Fei, I didn't expect you to kill like a dark horse. It really surprised me. It's a pity that if you meet me, your promotion qualification will be terminated in my hands!"

"Keng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, three feet of green peaks, under the scorching sun, the cold light shone in all directions, pointing at Lin Fei from a distance.

Chen Xiaosheng himself did not expect to meet Lin Fei. Originally, he asked Peng Bao to teach Lin Fei a lesson, but instead he succeeded Lin Fei, so that Lin Fei's reputation rose all the way, beyond his imagination.

For Lin Fei, Chen Xiaosheng didn't have any hatred, at most he was just unhappy.

This is the case with Chen Xiaosheng.

At the moment, Lin Fei's reputation is gradually increasing, and Chen Xiaosheng can taste the taste of it. If he can defeat Lin Fei, he will make friends with many people invisibly, and even improve his reputation.

Therefore, Lin Fei must lose!

"It's useless to talk, let's see the real trick!

Lin Fei could hear the excitement in the other party's tone early, and obviously regarded himself as an object to be kneaded.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, he handed the Heisha Saber in his right hand forward, which is the most common move among the most swordsmanship—slashing, a move that only beginner disciples use.

"Shocking Cloud Sword Technique!"

Chen Xiaosheng's three-foot green peak, stabbed up abruptly, and the qi bursts like a drop of water, turning into hundreds of fine needles. When the air hood turned to Lin Fei, he showed the strength of the Eighth Heaven of the martial arts.

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"Senior brother Chen Xiaosheng is amazing. The first shot is the method of gasification needles. Lin Fei will lose this time."

"It is estimated that ten moves are not needed. Once the Jingyun swordsmanship is launched, Lin Fei will definitely lose!"

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The disciples under the ring cheered.

Many of them are brothers and sisters who worship Brother Chen Xiaosheng. Naturally, they hope that Brother Chen Xiaosheng will defeat this Lin Fei and gain glory.

"A means is a good means, but it's useless to me!"

Lin Fei snorted lightly, and the downward attack of the Heisha Saber changed in vain, and he slashed horizontally. As mentioned above, the Heisha Saber weighs astonishingly. If he hadn't taken the fruit, Lin Fei might not be able to hold it, let alone use it at will. come out.

Therefore, this horizontal slash did not display the sword brilliance, but a heavy force that was barely visible was instantly unfolded, as if the vast earth was rolling down.

In the face of the general trend, everything is in vain.

"Something famous!"

Chen Xiaosheng's brows twitched, his own move was broken, which was somewhat unexpected, especially the broken qi was instantly extinguished, and it was too late to think about it at this time.

If one move failed, the long sword drew a circle, and Chen Xiaosheng stepped on his footwork, falling into the eyes of outsiders, as if countless people were walking, he was shocked.

"Thousands of Shadows!"

Chen Xiaosheng, who was moving, suddenly stabbed one sword after another from different directions with his long sword. In three breaths, he stabbed a full fifteen swords, each of which possessed astral energy and blocked the escape route used by Lin Fei. , leaving no chance.

"Jingyun swordsmanship, ever-changing!"

This is what Chen Xiaosheng is good at attacking.

Chen Xiaosheng's "Quick Sword" came from here. Fifteen swords were stabbed in three breaths, which was a big move.

At such a moment, Lin Fei actually laughed.

Chen Xiaosheng was turning, but Lin Fei turned around, and the black sword moved in an instant. In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Fei seemed to be the wind, and he slashed twenty knives from it, twenty knives that the naked eye could not catch, twenty knives. A knife from a different angle.

These twenty knives are like a mountain after a mountain, and there is no end in sight.

On the elders' table, Elder Hu stood up, his eyes lit up.

"Chen Xiaosheng is going to lose, but I can't believe that this kid Lin Fei will break the enemy again with a heavy force. Chen Xiaosheng's loss is not wrong!"

Everyone didn't understand yet, and there was a muffled sound from the ring.

After the aftermath dissipated, Lin Fei's black sword fell not far from his throat, and Chen Xiaosheng in white had three openings on his chest, which were clearly formed in an instant.

"Admitted."