The Mightiest Leveling System

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Chapter 719 Here we come, just to do it!

Long Fei was anxious to unravel the secret of Long Yu.

However, there is someone who is more anxious than him, Tai Zun!

Nineteen was arranged by Taizun to help Long Fei clear some obstacles.

It happened that Cang Amano left Shendi Academy, so he naturally took care of Long Fei in the name of Cang Amano.

Seamless.

...

fighting arena.

"good!"

"beautiful!"

"In the eighth match, Li Tianwei wins!"

"Winning eight games in a row within half a month, the points have already reached 380 points."

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being one of the top 100 super geniuses among the first-year disciples."

...

There was a warm cheer on the battlefield.

Li Tianwei walked off the ring, and several minions immediately went up to meet him, and flattered him, "Young Master Li won so beautifully, he crushed him in an instant."

"Hahaha... After this round, your ranking will definitely increase by ten places."

"It's more than ten, I think it's almost fifty."

Li Tianwei laughed triumphantly, and said: "Others have worked so hard to do tasks to get such a small amount of points, but I can win so many points just by moving my hands, hahaha..."

Winning eight games in a row is really impressive.

but.

The record of the martial arts arena is winning 18 games in a row. This is the record left by a person named 'No Name'.

It's not that his name is Wuming, but that he didn't leave a name, so he is called 'Wuming' and is the idol of every battle fanatic.

"boom,

Bang, bang. "

A disciple walked up to the fighting drum and beat the drum.

All eyes are on the past.

The disciple jumped down from a high place, and landed firmly on the fighting platform, clasped his hands together, and said, "Zhanwu Academy, Sword Cultivator, Mad Immortal Rank 5, first-year disciple Wang Qingshan."

"Newcomer?"

"There is no record of his name in the combat record, he should be a newcomer."

"The ones from Zhanwuyuan should be preparing for the first-year ranking battle in half a year, right?"

"should be."

"Cultivating in the martial arts arena is the usual practice method of their Aoya sword instructor, but being able to be favored by the Aoya sword instructor also shows that this kid is not simple."

Many people gathered in the fighting arena.

"I'm here to challenge."

During the conversation.

A burly man came out, carrying a heavy ax on his shoulder, walked up to the ring and said, "A first-year student, majoring in strength, mad immortal fifth grade, Cheng Daaxe."

The original points of new disciples in Zhanwutang are 10 points.

Cheng Dafu's original score was 8 points.

Cheng Dafu said, "It's all on the line."

Wang Qingshan also said: "It's all bets."

Looking at it from a distance, Long Fei asked: "Sun Tou, what do you mean by betting everything?"

Sun Datou said: "To bet everything is to bet all the points. If you lose, you will have zero points, and you will not be allowed to fight again within half a month."

"It means losing the opportunity to earn points on the martial arts arena."

Long Fei nodded and said, "How much is my original points?"

Sun Datou looked at Long Fei and scratched his head, and said, "Well, I don't know, Zhanwuyuan is the main force of Wuwuyuan, and the original points of Zhanwuyuan's disciples are all 10 points. None of our handyman disciples have participated in martial arts. Taiwan, so how much our raw points are, I don't know."

Fan Tong said, "It needs to be evaluated."

at this time.

The arena has already begun.

Cheng Daaxe's strength is astonishing, every move of his seems to be able to pierce the sky and the earth, and where the ax strikes, it's like a ghost crying.

Long Fei was slightly shocked in his heart, "What a powerful force."

If he didn't use other powers, Long Fei couldn't release this power by himself.

Wang Qingshan dodged continuously, every time was just right.

His movement is like a ghost, like a piece of paper fluttering.

"God Emperor Academy is indeed the No. 1 academy in Tianwu Continent." Long Fei was shocked again. He didn't feel that way during the assessment.

Seeing the battle between these two disciples, he suddenly felt that it was really different.

Truly a place of talent.

"I have drawn the sword!"

Wang Qingshan gave a slight sound.

Cheng Dafu yelled, "If you don't move your sword, I will kill you."

"good!"

Wang Qingshan's figure moved, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said softly, "Break!"

"Shua!"

"Buzz!"

Long Fei's pupils trembled, "Lightning sword drawing!"

"Amazingly fast!"

He has cultivated the Dugu Nine Swords to the eighth level, but even so, he can barely see clearly how he draws the sword, its strength, and speed.

Like lightning.

The sword struck out, pointing directly at Cheng Dafu's throat, and the sword energy on the sword burned slowly like a flame.

"Cheng Dax is defeated!"

As soon as the ax fell from Cheng Dafu's hand, he smiled innocently and said, "What a fast swordsmanship. I hope to meet you again in this year's ranking tournament. I will definitely want you to look good at that time."

Wang Qingshan drew his long sword away, and said: "Brother, let me go."

Sun Datou in the distance murmured: "It's too fast, I can't see clearly at all."

"That's the gap."

"I can't keep up at all."

"Instructor Aoya Sword is the great swordsmanship instructor of God Emperor Academy. If I can get her guidance, I will definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds." Fan Tong's eyes were full of envy.

Cultivation depends on oneself.

but.

If you can have a good teacher to guide you, your cultivation will be much faster.

The sword just now is very similar to the 'drawing sword' in the Dugu Nine Swords practiced by Long Fei. Long Fei thought to himself: "Mr. Aoya Sword, did you comprehend the sword drawing?"

suddenly.

Long Fei was very interested in this Aoya sword instructor.

At this moment.

Long Fei walked to the side of the drum and beat the drum.

The people in the fighting arena were shocked again, "Why is there a newcomer joining today?"

"It seems that many people are fighting fanatics."

"What's the origin of this person? I've never seen him before."

"Is it a first-year disciple?"

During the conversation.

Long Fei walked down the steps slowly, walked onto the arena, clasped his hands together, and said, "The Miscellaneous Department, there is no major, the sixth-rank Lingxian, and a rookie Long Fei!"

As soon as the sound fell, the audience fell silent.

"Pfft!"

One person couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

At the same time, everyone in the fighting arena burst into laughter.

"The handyman department? No major? Your major should be sweeping the floor, right? Hahaha..."

"Boy, you came to the wrong place."

"Do you want to clean the fighting arena?"

"Are you here to tease me?"

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. The disciples from the Miscellaneous Department ran to the martial arts arena to challenge you. You want to scare people to death."

Ridicule is all mocking.

Long Fei expected it.

but.

He stood motionless on the ring, turning a deaf ear to the ridicule around him. He has been used to all kinds of ridicule along the way. When others laugh at you, don't rush to get angry, crush with your strongest strength, and then see if they can Laugh it out, and they'll realize they're laughing at their own ignorance.

A steward of the martial arts field came up and said, "Are you sure you want to participate in the martial arts?"

Long Fei nodded and said, "I'm sure."

Here we go, just to do it!