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Chapter 722 The Influence of Goddess Oya

"Today, there was a man who won eight consecutive matches in the martial arts arena, and all of them were defeated within five moves. It's too powerful."

"Win eight games in a row in one day, and instantly catch up with Li Tianwei's half-month record."

"I heard that the disciple is still a handyman disciple, is it true?"

"Winning eight games in a row is nothing. I heard that he confessed his love to God Emperor Academy's number one swordsman and our goddess Aoya."

"My God, is this true?"

"Does the handyman disciple dare to confess to Goddess Oya? We, us, have we lived on dogs for more than a year?"

"Why didn't Teacher Oya kill him?"

"Tomorrow is the battle between Oya disciple Wang Qingshan and that handyman disciple. You must not miss it. Teacher Oya will definitely go."

"I'm going too, I'm going to see Goddess Oya."

...

The whole first grade department was talking about it.

Oya is very popular in the first grade department, because she is the goddess in the hearts of countless boys, she is cold, she is a queen, she has big breasts, her buttocks are raised, and she exudes a kind of possessiveness that a man will naturally have when he sees her .

Not only students, but in the minds of many elders and instructors, Aoya is also a goddess-level existence.

It can be said.

Winning eight games in a row did not cause a sensation, but Long Fei's 'confession' to Aoya caused a violent sensation, to be exact, it should not be considered a sensation.

But anger!

It's like the goddess in their minds has been blasphemed.

No matter what, it can't be that the handyman disciple should confess his love.

Be sure to go to Huihui that handyman disciple. Aoya is the goddess of Zhanwuyuan.

for a while.

Many people are gearing up,

Prepare secretly.

Many masters of the martial arts arena were attracted.

Tomorrow's fighting arena is bound to be extraordinarily exciting.

Handyman Department.

The strange thing is that Liu Ba is already disappearing.

Since he came back from Cangwu Pavilion last time, he 'disappeared' and never appeared again.

This is a happy thing for the disciples of the Miscellaneous Department.

In the courtyard of the handyman department.

Fan Tong hurried in and said, "Young Master Long, the reaction is too intense."

Sun Tou said: "I already knew that as a handyman disciple, he won eight games in a row, and tomorrow there will definitely be strong people blocking Long Fei, and tomorrow a real master will appear."

Fan Tong said: "There are not many people talking about winning eight games in a row."

Sun Tou was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then why are they so fierce?"

Fan Tong looked at Long Fei and said, "They are discussing the matter of Young Master Long's confession to Aoya, saying that he is not worthy to confess his love to Goddess Aoya as a handyman disciple, and he will kill Young Master Long on the fighting platform tomorrow."

"Well?"

Sun Tou frowned, and murmured: "This is too bad, I ignored the influence of Goddess Aoya in God Emperor Academy."

Sun Tou looked at Long Fei and said, "How about a truce tomorrow?"

"no!"

Long Fei said: "Today, winning eight games in a row is only a little over a hundred points. These people have too few points. It is too difficult to win a thousand points."

He also knew that the people who competed with him today were all disciples of the second and third grades of Kuangxian, their cultivation bases were not high, and their points were also very few.

Can't win much.

If you want to quickly accumulate points, you must win some strong players.

Long Fei really couldn't wait.

He didn't feel much before, but now he feels that his level is too low.

It is necessary to obtain the status of a formal disciple as soon as possible.

He had to get out of the mission as soon as possible, go out of the God Emperor Academy to hunt monsters to upgrade, and the "Dragon Head Qiankun Picture" has been circling in his mind for a while.

He had a feeling in his heart that a 'dragon head' somewhere was calling to him.

maybe.

The dragon head is really the head of Yuanlong.

faucet!

Long Fei has no time to wait, so no matter what kind of strong opponent he meets tomorrow, he will go all out, thinking to himself: "No one can stop my steps, no one!"

Seeing that Long Fei was so determined, Sun Datou didn't say anything.

"Take a good rest, there will be many people watching tomorrow."

"You must win a few more games, unleash your strongest strength, and let the elders of the martial arts chief look at you. If you do this, they will choose you as a formal disciple." Sun Tou smiled slightly.

Formal disciples can join the Eighteenth Generation Martial Academy.

but.

The premise is that there is a military academy to take him in.

If it bursts out with enough power, there will definitely be a martial arts academy to take it in.

Long Fei nodded and said, "I see."

"Sun head."

"Fan Tong, Dajun, you all are waiting. When I become an official disciple, I will do tasks as soon as possible to earn points to help you exchange for official disciple status." Long Fei swore secretly in his heart.

Didn't say it.

but.

He will do it.

night.

Long Fei turned into a demon. He had practiced the Heavenly Bone Taboo for so long, and his current body of the Heavenly Demon had completely changed, turning into a black bone demon.

The demon energy on his body also became extremely turbulent.

and.

Contains powerful celestial power.

Every bone contains explosive power.

It's just that the sequelae of practicing the heavenly bone taboo also appeared. Long Fei's demon body became extremely ugly, and the uglier he was, the stronger his power was, and the stronger the power of the heavenly bone was.

In Immortal Realm, Long Fei hadn't used the power of the demon body before, and it was all used to practice exercises.

What kind of state has the power of his current demon body reached?

Long Fei didn't know either.

"The Way of the Promise Sword!"

Long Fei's thoughts moved, and the magic sword in his hand followed suit, "Sword drawn!"

"Buzz!"

The sword intent was raging, and the sword energy was released crazily like steam.

"Wuji Sword Dao against Wushuang Sword Girl, Sword Master against Sword Girl, hehe... I feel excited just thinking about it." Long Fei's heart boiled.

The fighting spirit is also burning.

Tomorrow's battle, we must show the power of the sword master.

"Sword drawn!"

"Ding!"

"Proficiency +12 points"

"The Way of the Promise Sword!"

"Eighty-one swords of the sword master."

"Ding!"

...

The proficiency gradually increased. Apart from cultivating proficiency, Long Fei's mind was not idle. He was still comprehending the stronger sword intent in Wuji Sword Dao.

He believed that there was a stronger sword intent.

Another place.

In Wang Qingshan's courtyard, he did the same action again and again, drawing his sword!

again and again.

On and on.

Aoya asked him to practice 10,000 times, which is the number he has reached, but he didn't stop there, he continued to train.

He wants to win.

He must win.

He wants to protect the goddess.

What Long Fei said angered him deep in his heart.

Wang Qingshan moved his right hand, and the long sword flew out, cutting out a sword intent in the void, and said solemnly: "Only the real strong are worthy of Teacher Aoya, a handyman disciple, you are not qualified yet!"

"I have no qualifications at all!"

"Tomorrow I will definitely knock you down!"