The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 723

Early morning.

The fighting arena had already become a sea of people, bustling with noise and excitement.

The news of Long Fei winning eight matches consecutively and confessing to Ao Ya in one night had already spread throughout the entire first grade. Many people were filled with righteous indignation, wanting to see who dared to s.n.a.t.c.h the G.o.ddess away from them.

"Let's see who the f * * k doesn't want to stay in this place anymore."

"How can a service disciple confess to G.o.ddess Ao Ya? This is insulting our college of war Martial arts. "

"Blasphemy against the G.o.ddess, we will not allow it!"

"I have to crush him no matter what happens today."

"I want to beat his s.h.i.+t out of him and make him kneel in front of Teacher Oya to apologize."

… ….

The fighting arena clamored intensely.

Many people's faces were filled with anger.

In their hearts, Ao Ya was an existence that could not be desecrated by the G.o.ddess. If you weren't an absolute expert, you wouldn't be worthy of confessing to her.

He had to at least have the cultivation of Golden Immortal Rank to be qualified.

However.

They were all wrong.

Confession didn't care about your cultivation level or how strong you were. What it cared about was whether or not you dared to do anything. You were destined to fail for life.

As long as you dare to do it, you are a step closer to success.

Of course.

Long Fei and Ao Ya was extremely far away, so this small step was insignificant.

"He's here!"

"w.a.n.g qingshan is here."

"He really came!"

w.a.n.g qingshan walked into the training grounds, and many people looked over.

At this moment.

The aura coming from w.a.n.g qingshan's body was somewhat different from yesterday, and stronger!

Compared to yesterday, his comprehension of sword intent had increased by another level. He had already cultivated the Sword Drawing Style to the point of shocking ghosts and G.o.ds.

"Senior Brother w.a.n.g, beat him to death for the sake of G.o.ddess Ao Ya."

"Senior Brother w.a.n.g, you must avenge our college of war Martial arts and beat that service disciple back to his original form."

"I must make him look good!"

w.a.n.g qingshan was expressionless. Today, his purpose for coming was to trample Long Fei beneath his feet.

It was also at this time.

In another place.

Long Fei, sun datou, Fan Tong, and the army of six or seven all walked into the fighting arena wearing the clothes of service disciples.

A lower grade.

His status was low.

The people of fighting arena could tell at a glance.

"That kid is here."

"He really is a service disciple. I thought he was a fake."

"Servant disciples should do your job properly, running to fighting arena and being c.o.c.ky, this is not a place for you to be c.o.c.ky."

"Kid, I will definitely not let you win again today."

"Servant disciples, get out."

Compared to yesterday, today, he mocked even more.

Even more so.

Long Fei clenched his fists tightly and said coldly in his heart, "Let's see if you can still laugh in a bit."

sun datou reminded him, "Long Fei, don't be affected by them. Be yourself.

Long Fei said: "Thank you, leader sun."

Finished.

Long Fei then walked towards the fighting arena's stage.

"Servant disciples should clean up properly. Who gave you the courage to confess to Oya?"

"What right do you have to say something like that?"

"Get out."

"This is not a place you can stay."

"A good service disciple should not be so good, yet he wants to become crippled."

If he didn't take a step forward, it would attract countless jeers and hoots.

Long Fei was unhappy!

Very unhappy!

However, he was patient. The best way to deal with these taunts was to ruthlessly crush their opponents in the arena!

w.a.n.g qingshan also walked towards the stage.

As he slowly walked over, Long Fei looked at the distant w.a.n.g qingshan, and his heart was secretly shocked, "In a short night, the aura around his body became a lot stronger."

"It seems that Ao Ya is quite capable."

"That's right, how could one of my eight great King Kong be a mediocre person?"

Long Fei laughed in his heart.

When he thought that Ao Ya was one of the eight great King Kong, he couldn't help but become excited. He thought that the eight great King Kong were all male, but he didn't expect that the Sword Force King Kong was actually female.

Furthermore, it was a Grand Duelist type woman.

Very strong!

The strong ones exploded.

Almost at the same time.

Long Fei and w.a.n.g qingshan walked up the arena.

w.a.n.g qingshan changed from yesterday's low-key and looked at Long Fei: "I will trample you underfoot, I will use the sword in my hand to make you pay the price for desecrating teacher."

Very powerful.

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

w.a.n.g qingshan said: "Teacher will not waste his time in a place like this, nor will teacher waste his time on a mere service disciple."

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

"Because of your ident.i.ty!"

"Not worthy!"

Anger burned in his eyes.

Long Fei's eyes were also br.i.m.m.i.n.g with anger, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he coldly said: "You're not worthy, are you?"

w.a.n.g qingshan said: "A service disciple should have the awareness of being a service disciple. In the history of the G.o.d emperor academy, there has never been a service disciple who could become an official disciple, even you cannot!"

Disdain could be seen in his eyes.

The people around the arena were the same, their eyes filled with contempt.

They disdained it.

Servant disciples would never be able to make it onto the stage.

Long Fei's smile remained, and he said: "Then let's begin, I will let you know what qualifications are, what qualifications are used, and how it is used to break history!"

He didn't want to continue talking.

He was extremely unhappy.

w.a.n.g qingshan let out a light breath, and the aura on his body turned cold. He instantly entered the state of decapitation, and said solemnly: "I'll bet everything."

Long Fei said: "We will bet everything!"

As soon as he finished.

w.a.n.g qingshan's sword moved, he stared at Long Fei and shouted, "Get down!"

Sword Drawing Arts!

The unrivalled Sword Draw.

It was extremely fast!

Long Fei similarly let out a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "As expected, fast!"

"However!"

"I'm faster than you!"

Long Fei's right hand moved, and the devil sword appeared in his hand. He released the sword intent from the infinite sword and stepped forward, saying: "Then let's see who exactly is lying on the ground."

The same action.

The same aura.

They both used sword-drawing stances.

It was hard to tell who was faster.

The moment the two swords clashed, sword cries rang out in all directions, and explosive sounds rang out in the air. Powerful sword intents clashed against each other, and creaking sounds could be heard as if powerful metal was clas.h.i.+ng against each other.

"Buzz!"

"Bam!"

A powerful energy shockwave exploded out, causing w.a.n.g qingshan to retreat quickly. His face was pale white, the blood under his chest was boiling, and his right hand that was holding onto his sword was trembling.

Long Fei stood in his original position, not moving at all.

Just now, it seemed like a single move, but it took dozens of moves!

Long Fei slightly said: "You've lost!"

As soon as his voice fell. = semi--/floating-life +)

The entire audience was in an uproar. They were all stunned, and many people did not even know what had happened.

"Are you qualified?"

"Is it good enough now?"

Long Fei's aura became arrogant and overbearing. He glared and shouted, "Is it enough?"

Chapter II

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