Chapter 1848
Chapter 1848 - All of You Are Trash
A personal battle wasn't a random selection of opponents.
but in the form of a competition.
Whoever wins will receive more points.
Other than that, whoever stood at the end would receive extra points.
In the end, they used their points to determine who the new King Flower would go to. Currently, Yan Nantian had the highest score, an existence that was basically unshakable.
As long as he did not lose too many matches in his individual battle, there was no doubt that he would be the new King.
Other than them, there was also Nie Lin.
Long Fei had only participated in three matches, and with one forfeit, his overall ranking was at seventh place.
Basic base position.
… ….
The host said slightly: "Who will be the first arena master?"
None of the disciples of the ten sects were the first to come out. The first one would only be cannon fodder, and with each round of bombardment, it was impossible to resist a few rounds.
Yan Nantian looked at Long Fei and asked: "Long Fei, can your god rare sect send more people?"
"Last year, he was at the bottom. This year should be about the same, right?"
"Is there no one else in the god rare sect?"
Nie Lin also smiled slightly and said: "Senior Brother of the Southern Sky Region, don't say that. Even if god rare sect is a crippled sect, don't say it out loud."
"That's true!"
"The crippled sects are all handicapped people, it doesn't matter whether they come out or not. They're still at the bottom." Yan Nantian laughed coldly.
Since you are a crippled sect, you can either give up or go on stage to die. Since all of you are just playing around, and have gone through the motions, from today onwards, your god rare sect will no longer have the position of god rare sect. Yan Nantian said loudly.
Quite a few people around the stands started to mock him.
Bawang Hua had a bad temper and said, "Let me go."
wang tai also said: "I'll go!"
Even if they were dissatisfied with the current god rare sect, but he was still their sect, so they could be considered to be half family. How could they allow others to humiliate them?
Long Fei smiled slightly, and said: "Are you trying to goad me?"
"Hahaha …"
"I can't accept such provocation, you want me to become the arena master? "Alright, since that's the case, then you won't have any chance." The corner of Long Fei's mouth drew back.
He took a step forward.
"Shua!"
The distance from his position to the arena was a hundred meters, yet he had already arrived in an instant and landed in the arena.
It was as fast as lightning.
Yan Nantian slightly tightened his gaze, and thought in his heart: "What a fast speed."
"His cultivation..."
Yan Nantian's cultivation was only at the first stage of the Purple Star Realm, he was the disciple with the highest cultivation in the exchange, but … But now, he could not see what realm Long Fei was in.
"In one night's time, even if you train like a fly, you won't be able to improve much." Yan Nantian coldly snorted.
Training talent was very important.
However …
Time was also very important. No one could fly away with just a single thought. How much of a difference could a single night bring? At most, he would only be able to improve a little.
Then again.
The individual combat wasn't only a matter of competing in terms of individual strength. What was important was the strength of the warbeasts and the spirit beasts.
Long Fei!
A disciple of the god rare sect in his name, and a trash whose talent had been crippled, what kind of warbeast could he have, what kind of spirit beast could he have?
The god rare sect would never give him these resources.
So, after analyzing it, Long Fei wanted to win?
It was just a fantasy story!
Long Fei landed and said faintly: "Let the challenge begin. My palm is already unable to endure the thirst."
"How arrogant!"
"Brat, watch how I'll take care of you."
As soon as he finished.
A disciple of seven-star sect who was dressed in a purple robe was wielding a big blade. Before he finished speaking, his figure had already landed on the stage, and in that moment, he slashed down with his blade.
At the same time, a roar sounded in the air and a savage warbeast pounced like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Crash!"
"Oh no, Long Fei is going to die."
"A purple robed disciple of the seven-star sect with a cultivation at the middle stage of the Red Star Realm!"
"This Long Fei was only at the Blue Star Realm yesterday. He will definitely be killed this time."
"This guy is not simple, his beast is not simple either, Long Fei did not lose, he died, seems like seven-star sect is going to win the first round."
… ….
The Mountain Splitter Saber was vicious and ruthless.
He directly rushed in front and sealed all of Long Fei's routes of entry. The beast on the other side, which was already prepared, pounced at Long Fei, not giving him any chance to react at all.
He wanted to kill Long Fei with a single move!
Long Fei stood in his original position without moving, as if he had not reacted.
The disciples of the seven-star sect all laughed complacently, "Hahaha … Long Fei, see if you still dare to be arrogant, go and die! "
"Boom!"
"Roar!"
Blade Qi rumbled, and the warbeast's roars came crashing down at the same time.
However...
With the slash of the greatsword, Long Fei's body moved slightly to the side, the blade edge struck down half a centimeter away from his body, the seven-star sect disciple's blade cut through the air, and his body landed right in front of Long Fei.
"Die!"
Long Fei spat out a single word coldly, raised his right hand, and ruthlessly slapped him across the face.
"Pah!"
It was incomparably loud.
His head immediately started spinning rapidly around his neck. His neck was twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist. Fresh blood crazily spurted out from his mouth.
Sweeping his palm out, Long Fei's gaze turned, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he bellowed: "Kneel!"
"Buzz!"
His aura was like that of a god.
Long Fei's eyes were as vicious as a beast's. The beast quickly curled up into a ball like a mouse seeing a cat, and Long Fei lifted his right leg to cover it.
"Boom!"
He heavily pressed down on the warbeast's head. The warbeast's head crashed into the arena, and its entire head cracked open.
Blood sprayed all over the ground.
Two notifications sounded in his mind, "Ding! Ding!"
did not even bother to take a second look when a few trash items were dropped.
His gaze swept across them before he smiled and said, "Next!"
The entire audience was in an uproar.
One hit one kill!
"Too strong!"
"What a fast speed. I didn't even see it clearly. How did he do it?"
"So sharp!"
"His cultivation … He didn't seem to be in the Blue Star Realm. Who knew what realm he was in now? Could it be that he has been hiding himself all along? "
… ….
Discussions broke out.
Long Fei shouted again, "Next, hurry up!"
"I'll do it!"
Another disciple flew out, his sword shooting towards Long Fei.
However...
Without waiting for him to fall, Long Fei slapped his face again in midair, and with a "pa" sound, that disciple ruthlessly smashed himself onto the ground, his entire body turning into a puddle of flesh.
Instant kill!
Long Fei landed back on the stage and said: "NEXT!"
"Rub!"
"His English is already flying high!" Long Fei laughed, "Next!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"This is too arrogant. Kid, take this palm of mine." A disciple rushed down, before Long Fei could react, two beasts on his left and right rushed out at the same time.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
With three muffled sounds, three corpses flew out.
Long Fei clapped his hands and laughed coldly, "Trash that can't even withstand a single blow."
The people from the Nine Major Sects stood up immediately and shouted, "Long Fei, don't be too arrogant."
Long Fei said arrogantly, "I wanted to say … Everyone here is trash! "