Lin Fei's strong attack was indeed an unexpected thing. Gradually, some people began to add the word "senior brother" behind Lin Fei!
The Shenwu Sect, regardless of the inner or outer sect, pays attention to the strength of a person.
With his seventh-level martial arts strength, Lin Fei almost swept through the masters of the same level. With a gap in realm, he defeated Senior Brother Jia Kun and successfully qualified for promotion to the next round. With the strength shown in the ring, he was enough to be called Senior Brother.
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Senior brother, represents strength and talent, regardless of age.
If Lin Fei were three months ago, no one here would care about Lin Fei, because he is not a master and does not have the qualifications.
In the previous battle, Lin Fei defeated Jia Kun with a strong force, which made Lin Fei comparable to his senior brothers in the eighth level of martial arts.
Although everyone knows that Lin Fei has made such rapid progress, there must be some chance, or it is because of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, other than that, there is no other possibility.
Lin Fei was stronger than them, so even if they were unwilling to do so, they would call him, "Senior Brother Lin Fei!"
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On the ten stages, Lin Fei's previous performance was particularly eye-catching.
Those disciples who were ready to show off were all dumbfounded. During this half-year competition, a perverted disciple like Lin Fei appeared.
The difference is one level, defeating the opponent without paying much price is enough to be worth paying attention to.
As a result, the remaining disciples in the arena performed extremely hard and could not be robbed of their own limelight just because of Lin Fei's appearance.
Everyone saw a scene that was rarely seen in ordinary times.
The cause was just the appearance of Lin Fei, a pervert.
With more than 800 disciples and ten arenas, the competition went very quickly.
It's afternoon in a blink of an eye.
There were more than 800 disciples, now about 600, only a few steps away from the top 100 disciples, stimulating a lot of disciples.
Lin Fei stood under the ring and was dazzled by the battles in various places. Boxing, sword and palm skills were everywhere. Every outer disciple was very powerful.
Generally speaking, when a disciple of the seventh heaven of martial arts encounters an eighth-level disciple of martial arts, he will definitely lose.
After watching for a whole morning, there were very few people in the seventh level of martial arts who were promoted to the next round. There was no one like him in this situation.
Lin Fei felt quite proud.
Especially when he got off the ring, Lin Fei caught a glimpse of Zhang Wanshan's gloomy face. With a warrior's eyesight, the distance was not a problem. If the enemy was angry, Lin Fei would be happy.
Happiness should be based on the pain of others!
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"No. 707 Lin Fei, versus No. 612 Chen Xiaosheng!"
Deacon Zhang’s voice sounded again on the stage.
This time the draw was not good. Just like before, the person drawn was a disciple of the eighth level of martial arts.
"Damn, my luck can't be so bad, right?"
Lin Fei cursed in his heart. He had an impression of Chen Xiaosheng. He rejected Chen Xiaosheng's invitation at the beginning, but now they met him in the ring. It was not that he thought too bad, but his behavior since college life told him that Chen Xiaosheng must be
I will regret myself.
Lin Fei himself didn't even expect that Chen Xiaosheng was chosen in the lottery.
As soon as the lottery results come out.
Under the ring, many people saw the clues. It was rumored that some people would remember this thing and the chat after tea and dinner.
Lin Fei had some guesses in his mind and was not worried about any conspiracy of Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng.
Arena No. 7 once again became the center of concentration.
Chen Xiaosheng's reputation is higher than that of Jia Kun. He has been in the eighth level of martial arts for more than a year. His methods of using Gang Qi are ever-changing, and Jia Kun, who is not a newbie, can compare with him.
If in the previous battle, Lin Fei had the capital to compete with the Gang Qi master, then this time, what they were looking at was where Lin Fei's true strength lay.
If Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng, who has stayed for many years, can be defeated.
Then, Lin Fei is comparable to the masters of the eighth level of martial arts, and the outer sect of Shenwu Sect has a talented disciple.
although…
…
On the arena.
Lin Fei was wearing a green shirt and Chen Xiaosheng was wearing a white shirt, looking at each other.
"Lin Fei, I didn't expect you to come out like a dark horse. It really surprises me. It's a pity that if you meet me, your qualification for promotion will be ended at my hands!"
"Keng!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and a three-foot-high green peak, under the scorching sun, was radiating cold light, pointing at Lin Fei from a distance.
Chen Xiaosheng himself didn't expect to meet Lin Fei. He originally asked Peng Bao to teach Lin Fei a lesson, but in the end, he helped Lin Fei. As a result, Lin Fei's reputation increased all the way, beyond imagination.
Chen Xiaosheng had no hatred towards Lin Fei, at most he felt unhappy.
This is the case for Chen Xiaosheng.
Now, Lin Fei's reputation is gradually rising, and Chen Xiaosheng can taste it. If he can defeat Lin Fei, he will make friends with many people and even improve his reputation.
Therefore, Lin Fei must lose!
"It's useless to talk more, we have a real trick on our hands!"
Lin Fei had already heard the excitement in the other party's tone, and he obviously regarded himself as someone who could be kneaded.
"cut!"
With a loud shout, he thrust the black sword forward in his right hand. It was the most common move among the most common sword techniques - slashing, a move only used by beginners.
"Jingyun Sword Technique!"
Chen Xiaosheng stabbed the three-foot green peak upwards, and the Gang Qi exploded like a drop of water, turning into hundreds to tiny needles. These were the Gang Qi transformed needles in the Gang Qi technique, chaining together into a sword net.
When the sky shield flew towards Lin Fei, he showed the strength he deserved from the eighth level of martial arts.
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"Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng is very powerful. He uses the method of transforming the Gang Qi into needles. Lin Fei will be defeated this time."
"It probably won't take more than ten moves. Once the Jingyun Sword Technique is launched, Lin Fei will definitely lose!"
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The disciples under the arena cheered.
Many of them are junior brothers who admire Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng. Naturally, they hope that Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng will defeat Lin Fei and gain glory.
"The means are good, but they don't work for me!"
Lin Fei shouted softly, and the downward attack of the Black Evil Sword was in vain, and he slashed horizontally. As mentioned before, the Black Evil Sword is astonishingly heavy. If he didn't take the strange fruit, Lin Fei might not be able to lift it, let alone use it at will.
come out.
Therefore, this horizontal sword did not show any sword light, but a vague and non-existent heavy force spread out instantly, like the vast earth rolling down.
In the face of the general trend, everything is in vain.
"Some tricks!"
Chen Xiaosheng's brows jumped. He was somewhat surprised when he was broken by one move, especially the Gang Qi that was broken was instantly wiped out. At this time, he had no time to think about it carefully.
When a move failed, Chen Xiaosheng drew a circle with his long sword, and Chen Xiaosheng stepped on his feet. In the eyes of outsiders, it looked like countless people walking around, and they were shocked.
"Thousand Shadow Body Technique!"
As Chen Xiaosheng was moving, his long sword suddenly thrust out one sword after another from different directions. Within three breaths, he thrust out fifteen swords. Each sword possessed a strong energy, blocking Lin Fei's escape route.
, leaving no chance.
"Jingyun Sword Technique, ever-changing!"
This is exactly what Chen Xiaosheng is good at attacking.
This is where Chen Xiaosheng's "Quick Sword" comes from. Three breaths of piercing fifteen swords are considered a big move.
At this moment, Lin Fei actually smiled.
Chen Xiaosheng was spinning, and Lin Fei actually followed suit. The Black Saber started to move instantly. In the eyes of outsiders, they could vaguely see that Lin Fei seemed to turn into the wind, slashing out twenty knives. Twenty knives that could not be caught by the naked eye, twenty knives.
A knife at different angles.
These twenty swords are like one big mountain after another, with no end in sight.
At the elders' table, Elder Hu stood up, his eyes shining.
"Chen Xiaosheng is about to lose. I didn't expect that this guy Lin Fei would defeat the enemy again with great strength. Chen Xiaosheng did not lose unjustly!"
Before everyone could understand, a muffled sound suddenly came from the arena.
After the aftermath dissipated, Lin Fei's black evil knife fell not far from his throat. Chen Xiaosheng in white had three gashes on his chest, which were clearly formed in an instant.
"Admitted it."
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