Chapter 71

Lin Fei's strong attack is indeed an unexpected thing. Gradually, some people began to add the word "elder martial brother" to Lin Fei's back!

Shenwu gate, no matter inside or outside, stresses the strength.

Lin Fei almost swept through the experts of the same level with his seven levels of martial arts. He defeated elder martial brother Jia Kun with a gap between the two levels. He was qualified to be promoted to the next round. With his strength in the arena, he was worthy of the title of elder martial brother.

Elder martial brother, represents strength, represents talent, regardless of age.

If Lin feiruo was three months ago, no one on the scene would care about Lin Fei, because he is not a master and has no such qualification.

In the previous World War I, Lin Fei beat Jia Kun strongly, and Lin Fei was comparable to the elder martial brother of wudaobachongtian.

Although everyone knows that Lin Fei's progress is so fast, there must be some chance, or it is because of the nine turn Xuangong. There is no other possibility.

Lin Fei's strength is stronger than them. Even if they are not willing to say, "elder martial brother Linfei!"

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in the ten arena, Lin Fei's previous performance was particularly conspicuous.

The disciples who were ready to show off were all stupid. This time, Lin Fei, a kind of abnormal disciple, appeared in the half year contest.

A gap between a state, beat the opponent, did not pay much price, enough to pay attention to.

As a result, the remaining disciples in the challenge arena are extremely hard-working. They can't be robbed of their own popularity because of Lin Fei's appearance.

The crowd saw a scene that was not usually seen.

The cause is just the appearance of Lin Fei, a pervert.

With more than 800 disciples and 10 challenge arenas, the competition went on very fast.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was afternoon.

More than 800 disciples have now become about 600. It is only a few steps away from the number of top 100 disciples, which stimulates a group of disciples.

Lin Fei is standing under the challenge arena. He can see the battles in the arena everywhere. He can see the boxing, sword and palm techniques everywhere. He is a disciple of other schools. His strength is very strong.

Generally speaking, Wudao qichongtian's disciples will surely lose when they meet the Wudao eight chongtian.

After watching a morning, there were very few people who were promoted to the next round of Wudao qichongtian. There was no second one like him.

Lin Fei is very proud.

Especially when he came down from the challenge arena, Lin Fei caught sight of Zhang Wanshan's gloomy face, the eyesight of the warrior, and the distance between them was no less than that. The enemy was angry, and Lin Fei was happy.

Happiness should be based on other people's pain!

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"no.707 Lin Fei, no.612 Chen Xiaosheng!"

The voice of Deacon Zhang rang out again in the challenge arena.

This time the draw was not good. As usual, the eight disciples of Wudao were drawn.

"Shit, I'm not so lucky, am I?"

Lin Fei scolded Chen Xiaosheng. He had an impression that he had rejected Chen Xiaosheng's invitation at the beginning. Now he met him in the challenge arena, not because he thought too bad, but because of his life in college, he told him that Chen Xiaosheng would definitely hate himself.

Chen Xiaosheng was drawn by lot, but Lin Fei didn't expect it.

As soon as the draw comes out.

Under the challenge arena, many people can see the clue. It is said that some people will remember this thing and the chatting after lunch.

Lin Fei has a guess in his heart. He doesn't worry about the plot of senior brother Chen Xiaosheng.

Challenge ring No. 7 once again became the focus.

Chen Xiaosheng's reputation is higher than Jia Kun. He has been in the Badong heaven of Wudao for more than a year. The means of vigorous Qi application are changeable, which can not be compared with Jia Kun.

If the previous World War I, Lin Fei had the capital to fight against the vigorous Qi master, then this time, what they saw was where Lin Fei's real strength was.

If Chen Xiaosheng stayed for many years, he would be defeated.

Then, Lin Fei can be comparable to the eight heaven masters of martial arts. There is a talented disciple outside the gate of Shenwu.

Although

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in the arena.

Lin Fei and Chen Xiaosheng are white, looking at each other.

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

"Keng!"

The long sword is out of its sheath, three feet green peak. Under the scorching sun, the cold light radiates everywhere, pointing to Lin Fei in the distance.

Chen Xiaosheng didn't expect to meet Lin Fei. He had asked Peng Bao to teach Lin Fei a lesson, but instead he succeeded him. As a result, Lin Fei's reputation rose all the way, beyond imagination.

For Lin Fei, Chen Xiaosheng doesn't have any hatred. At most, he is upset.

This is the case with Chen Xiaosheng.

At present, Lin Fei's reputation is gradually rising. Chen Xiaosheng savors the flavor. If Lin Fei can be defeated, he will make friends with many people and even improve his reputation.

So, Lin Fei must lose!

"It's useless to talk more. We'll see the real trick!Obviously, Lin can knead the other party's excited mood as early as possible.

"Chop!"

A big drink and a pass of the black Sabre on the right hand is the most common move among the most common Sabre techniques - chop, which is only used by beginners.

"Jingyun sword technique!"

Chen Xiaosheng made a stab at the three feet green peak. The vigorous Qi exploded like a drop of water and turned into hundreds of fine needles. This is just the vigorous Qi method of vigorous Qi. It is linked into a sword net and flies to the forest in the air, showing the strength of the eight heavy heaven of martial arts.

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"elder martial brother Chen Xiaosheng is very good. He is a vigorous Qi Qi Qi needle. Lin Fei is defeated this time."

"I don't think ten moves are needed. Once Jingyun sword is launched, Lin Fei will surely lose!"

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The disciples under the challenge arena cheered.

Many of them are brothers who worship Chen Xiaosheng. Naturally, we hope that Chen Xiaosheng can defeat Lin Fei and get glory.

"Means are good means, but they don't work for me!"

Lin Fei drinks softly. The downward attack of Heisha Dao changes in vain, and he cuts out a knife horizontally. As mentioned above, the weight of Heisha Dao is amazing. If it's not for taking fruit, Lin Fei may not be able to take it. Don't mention to use it at will.

Therefore, this horizontal knife did not display the blade, but a heavy momentum, if there was nothing, was immediately used, like the vast earth rolling down.

In front of the general situation, everything is in vain.

"There's something famous about it!"

Chen Xiaosheng eyebrows a jump, his own move was broken, more or less some accident, especially the broken open vigorous Qi was suddenly disappeared, this time there is no time to think about it.

Chen Xiaosheng's Footwork fell in the eyes of outsiders, like countless people walking around. It was shocking.

"Thousand people shadow body method!"

Chen Xiaosheng, who was moving, suddenly stabbed one sword after another from different directions. Among the three breaths, he stabbed 15 swords. Each sword was full of vigorous Qi, blocking Lin Fei's retreat without any chance.

"Jingyun sword technique, thousands of changes!"

This is exactly what Chen Xiaosheng is good at attacking.

Chen Xiaosheng's "quick sword" comes from here. It's a big move to stab 15 swords out of three breaths.

At such a moment, Lin Fei even laughed.

Chen Xiaosheng is turning, and Lin Fei turns with him. The black Sabre moves in an instant. In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Fei seems to be incarnating the wind. He splits twenty knives out of it. Twenty knives can't be captured by the naked eye, one knife from different angles.

These twenty knives, like a mountain after a mountain, can not see the end.

On the Presbyterian table, elder Hu stood up with bright eyes.

"Chen Xiaosheng is going to lose. I didn't expect Lin Fei to defeat the enemy again with great potential. Chen Xiaosheng was not unjustly defeated!"

The crowd did not understand, and a muffled voice came from the challenge arena.

After the wave dissipated, Lin Fei's black knife fell not far from his throat. Chen Xiaosheng in white had three cuts in his chest, which were clearly formed in an instant.

"Yes."

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