Chapter 64 Little Shocked

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"……I lost?"

When Li Feipeng fell to the ground and rolled for three laps, he got up from the ground in a messy clothes. He looked at the ring not far away in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he had lost.

If it weren't for the down-to-earth and the shocked eyes of the surrounding disciples, Li Feipeng would not be able to accept this news.

The strength of the dignified martial arts seventh-level heaven was actually knocked out of the ring. Li Feipeng felt that it was only a momentary thing. He lost the opportunity to be promoted. His face suddenly turned blue and white, and his hands were even more violent. The blue veins looked very ferocious.

Li Feipeng's loss was inexplicable.

...

"Damn, who knows what happened just now? How could Li Feipeng lose? Isn't he the famous "Little Flying Man"? Why can't even a Lin Fei be cleaned up!"

"Nima, what the hell is going on? Senior Brother Li Feipeng is so disappointing. He was expecting to clean up Lin Fei's boy, but he was very loud, but it turned out that he was not the enemy of others, it was too useless."

"I still want to see how Lin Fei was beaten up by Li Feipeng. I really doubt that Senior Brother Li Feipeng was bought by someone else, or why can't even Lin Fei teach him a lesson!"

"Don't mention it, I saw Lin Fei move, and Senior Brother Li Feipeng flew out. What kind of move is this? There must be something tricky in it, there must be something tricky, it's obviously cheating."

….

Many of the brothers and sisters were skeptical, dumbfounded, and even more unbelievable.

Is Lin Fei really as powerful as rumored?

Li Feipeng of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Arts is not a one-trick opponent? This progress is a bit too fast, and it makes the disciples who think they have good talent stunned.

Ordinary disciples can't see the mystery. In the presence, there are always people who can see clearly. For example, those high-level disciples, their expressions have begun to change slightly.

That's something called surprise and dignified.

"No wonder Junior Brother Lin Fei dared to provoke Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. The speed of this movement has clearly reached a limit. If he comprehends it again, he will comprehend a powerful artistic conception. Among our outer sect disciples, few of us can do it. Li Feipeng takes it lightly. , it's normal to lose in the arena!"

"I heard that Lin Fei was only at the fourth level of martial arts in three months, but he did not expect that after three months, his strength reached the seventh level of martial arts. Could it be that the nine-turn Xuangong is really as powerful as the rumors? It can actually make a person in a short period of time. , the strength has grown by leaps and bounds?"

"No wonder Lin Fei has the courage to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. Unfortunately, three months is too short. If he is given half a year, he might be able to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan and stage a real battle."

"It seems that in this top 100 competition, there must be a battle between Lin Fei and Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan. If Lin Fei wants to rely on this speed to win, he is destined to lose. However, for this courage, among the outer disciples , it is destined that few people can match!"

 …

Many high-ranking disciples also noticed the situation in the seventh ring.

The astonishing speed of Lin Fei's display would not be able to arouse the high-level disciples' ideas. Fortunately, this attention was only for a moment. There were not a few outer disciples who showed their talents.

In the noisy atmosphere, several people were in a bad mood.

"Paralyzed, he Lin Fei is not a waste, how can he be promoted to the seventh level of martial arts, it must be fake, it must be fake!"

Lin Fei's astonishing performance, despite relying on tricks, did not distinguish between the passages in the ring, only the results.

Zhang Chongshan's face was pale, like a dead face, and he scolded Lin Fei in the seventh ring.

Like a shrew, I really can't believe that the trash three months ago, his strength has been raised to the seventh level of martial arts, and he struggled, but he stayed in the fifth level of martial arts, how hard it hits people.

"Shut up, you bastard, do you want everyone to know that you are the unlucky bastard?"

Zhang Wanshan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed a little surprised. His calm and mighty voice made Zhang Chongshan shut his mouth immediately. His eldest brother was like a mouse seeing a cat, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Hmph, three months ago it was a waste, and it is still a waste now. The strength of the seventh level of martial arts is just that. Your eldest brother will let him understand that the gap between the eighth level of martial arts and the seventh level of martial arts cannot be reversed by anyone. This time I will destroy him personally, and the trash should be trash for the rest of his life." Zhang Wanshan was obviously angry, especially those who were planted in the opponent's hands, finally understood why Lin Fei was able to come back alive, his face seemed indifferent, and his heart was still full of doubts. Jiuzhuan Xuangong, is it really as powerful as rumored? Can a waste be changed?

Hearing what the elder brother said, Zhang Chongshan's malicious eyes suddenly gleamed. No one knew better than him what kind of temperament his elder brother was. Once he became angry, no matter who the other party was, this time was doomed. Last time, someone provoked his elder brother. , As a result, the guy's dantian was abolished, and he became a lifelong waste, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Chongshan couldn't wait to see Lin Fei's dantian being abolished by his eldest brother. A person like Lin Fei should be a waste all his life, instead of running ahead of him.

 …

Get off the ring.

Lin Fei keenly felt that the dissatisfied eyes shot from the crowd, no need to guess that it must be the dissatisfied Li Feipeng, he was not worried at all.

Anyone who is dissatisfied will not dare to vent in the Shenwumen Square, unless they want to be punished by the gate rules.

Back next to the expert, Lin Fei could not avoid some interrogation. He had already thought about this, and he fooled the expert at will. He couldn't tell others that he was relying on the upgrade system.

In the first one or two days of the Top 100 Disciples Competition, all the low-level and middle-level disciples were eliminated, and the next one or two days was the real core battle of the Top 100 Disciples. At this time, the disciples encountered were all strong and powerful, at least They are all in the seventh heaven of martial arts.

In the afternoon, ring number seven.

The deacon referee picked up the wooden sign and said loudly, "No. 707 vs. No. 798, please come to the seventh ring!"

No. 707, it was Lin Fei.

When the number was announced, all eyes of "shuh" fell on Lin Fei, and everyone knew that the number 707 was Lin Fei.

"come on!"

The expert patted Lin Fei on the shoulder!

Lin Fei walked out of the crowd, and someone from the crowd on the opposite side also walked out, which immediately attracted a burst of excited shouts.

When the eyes of the two met, the silent battle started instantly.

Lin Fei recognized the identity of this man.

Peng Bao, the strength of the seventh level of martial arts, was the stronger one in the No. 7 arena, and beat five disciples in a row, three of which were the strength of the seventh level of martial arts, a rather powerful outer disciple.

When Lin Fei met this person, everyone knew that it would be a wonderful battle.

The important thing is that they can understand Lin Fei's strength.