Text_Chapter 2263: It’s All Long Fei’s Fault

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Chapter 2263 It's All Long Fei's Fault

Xuanyue Sect, on the square outside the Xuanyue Hall.

Eighteen arenas.

One thousand martial arts disciples competed for ten elite disciples in these eighteen arenas.

The successful ones will fly to the sky in one step, receive key training, step into the secret realm to practice, and their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, leaving these peers far behind.

The loser can only get ordinary resources to practice hard, or even become a handyman disciple without any resources to practice.

The unified examination determines your fate in Xuan Yuezong.

...

"Your Highness, I found out that Aaron's waste is still the second grade of blood refinement, and your current cultivation level can completely crush him." A guard said.

Zhao Yitian smiled contemptuously and said, "Or the second grade of blood refinement?"

"Trash is trash!"

"You haven't made any progress in a month. This time, let's see how I will trample you down in front of the entire sect."

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Yitian laughed out loud.

He was already imagining the scene of Long Fei begging for mercy in pain at his feet.

A minion asked again: "Your Highness, those people from the Zhou family?"

Zhao Yitian laughed and said: "I have already explained to those members of the Zhou family. What are their identities? Even if Zhou Yaozong appeared in person, he wouldn't dare act wild in front of me."

"That is, who dares to invade the Dragon Might of the Seventh Prince?"

"The entire Zhou family wouldn't dare to touch you in the slightest. A few disciples of the Zhou family are nothing."

People from the Zhou family really won't touch Zhao Yitian.

They have different goals from Zhao Yitian.

At this moment.

A minion said: "Your Highness, that trash is here!"

Zhao Yitian narrowed his eyes, and stared at Long Fei jokingly, "Dog, today I will trample you to death, I will trample you to death first, and then I will get that chick, hahaha..."

...

"I'm coming!"

"He was the one who contradicted Elder Yin!"

"It's all because of him!"

"If he hadn't destroyed Elder Yin's Fang Tian Dao seal, Elder Yin wouldn't have fallen ill, and the entire Pill Pavilion couldn't function properly, causing us to have no elixir support for a month."

"it's him!"

"Harmful spirit!"

"Why don't you get out of Xuan Yuezong?"

"Boy, get out of Xuan Yue Sect!"

"Get out!"

...

As soon as Long Fei appeared, many people in the square began to curse.

They stopped alchemy in the Pill Pavilion, causing them to blame Long Fei for not having any elixir to assist in their cultivation.

The thin monkey scolded back angrily and said, "Are you brain-dead? How many alchemy disciples are there in the alchemy pavilion? Can Yin Changfeng stop alchemy in the entire alchemy pavilion once he gets sick?"

"Can you guys have some brains?"

The big man followed suit and said, "Can't you practice without pills? Didn't you enter the Xuanyue Sect before, and you didn't have elixir? Didn't you practice normally?"

"snort!"

"You guys still have the nerve to say that? If it wasn't for you, I would have broken through to the level of blood refining." A disciple pointed at the big man's nose and cursed.

"Three rat droppings ruined a pot of soup."

"You should all be expelled from Xuan Yuezong."

"Just wait, you don't want to win a game this time."

"Everyone take a look at their looks, and when they come on stage, I'll beat them up and let them become handyman disciples, wash our clothes, empty the toilet, hahaha..."

"Yes, don't let them win even one game!"

"Beat them!"

...

Outrage.

A month ago, he was looking forward to Senior Brother Long Fei, Senior Brother Queen, wishing to be like a sworn brother with Long Fei, but now? Everyone wanted to step on him, as if there was some deep hatred.

this is the truth!

This is the human heart!

Long Fei swept his eyes away,

He sneered contemptuously, "A bunch of idiots!"

immediately.

A disciple in the realm of blood refining immediately jumped out, pointed at Long Fei and said angrily, "Who are you calling an idiot?"

"right!"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Long Fei glanced at him and said, "Talking about you, what's the matter?"

"Speak to you!"

"What's wrong?"

"Not convinced? Come up and bite me?"

Long Fei is not the one who is afraid of getting into trouble.

Dissatisfied?

I've done it to your satisfaction!

What about more people?

Running out one by one and blaming him for everything, what is this?

Lao Tzu is easy to bully?

The disciple was instantly angry and said: "Boy, I think you are looking for death."

Long Fei said: "I'm looking for death, if you have the ability, you can try to touch me?"

"snort!"

"You think I'll be fooled by you? I'll make you look good when I get into the ring, you second-grade blood-refining trash!" The disciple shouted.

The thin monkey stared angrily, and said, "Who are you calling useless?"

About to rush up.

Being held back by Long Fei, many elders around were watching, whoever made the first move would be punished, and he also wanted to provoke the other party just now.

Once they do it, these elders will definitely target them.

because.

Long Fei could tell that these rookie disciples hated him, and so did those elders.

This month, not only the disciples of Xuanyue Sect did not have the elixir to practice, but these elders also did not have it, and they also resented Long Fei in their hearts.

Long Fei said: "Just see who is trash in the ring."

Then strode towards the square.

Long Fei thought to himself: "It seems that the spirit pill is really the life gate of a sect!"

"I have to find a way to practice alchemy."

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, nature is fire... Are these alchemy techniques in my mind innate, or who taught them? It feels much better than the alchemy techniques on the Zhenwu Continent." Long Fei flipped through the alchemy techniques, It is completely incomparable with the alchemy he mastered, and others can only refine pills one by one, but he is different!

Not long.

Guan Zhen walked out.

Yue Wanshan and Wu Yi also stepped out.

Yin Changfeng was absent.

but.

In another building, he drank tea and looked at everything on the martial arts arena. He watched everything that happened just now, and felt very happy.

"A small rookie disciple dares to fight with me?"

"snort!"

"Overreach!"

immediately.

Yin Changfeng looked at another building, he knew that Yi Yourong was inside, he sneered and said, "Without my Pill Pavilion, would you, the young suzerain, have a comfortable seat?"

"Yi Yourong, I want to see how you fight me!"

"See how long you can last!"

Yin Changfeng was very proud, "Without me, Xuan Yuezong would have collapsed. What are you a woman?"

"snort!"

Yi Yourong was indeed in another building, and she was also looking at the martial arts arena.

but.

Her attention was all on Long Fei, and she said with great interest: "Now you are against nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six people, just like being in a cage."

"Let's see how you get out of trouble."

"hey-hey……"

"I'm looking forward to your performance!"

The black-scaled eagle on the side also let out a cry, "Wow..."

Yi Yourong said slightly: "I know you miss that magic pill, don't worry, he can't escape my palm, hehe!"