Chapter 568 (1/2)

"Too awesome! He can easily resist Pan Qiluo's terrifying moves like this!"

"I thought Pan Qiluo's move would definitely make Shen Feibai release all his strength! I misunderstood..."

"An epic guy wants to fight a king-level strongman. Does he really want to shake a tree with an ant? Ridiculous."

"You are absolutely right. The gap between the two is already two levels apart in terms of level. Pan Qiluo still wants to die. He really thinks he is Leng Feng!"

"Hehe...but this Shen Feibai's strength seems to have increased a lot! "

"Well! It seems that Shen Feibai should not be underestimated! He is worthy of being the most popular candidate for this Qingzhi competition!"

"If I had half of Shen Feibai's strength, how many outer disciples and inner disciples would be following me around! Envy..."

"Shen Feibai's strength, I think it has surpassed Zhao Yingzhuo, what a pity! Zhao Yingzhuo didn't participate this time!"

"..."

It can be said that many disciples were surprised and shocked, and felt that Shen Feibai's strength had become stronger.

Even, many disciples once felt that Shen Feibai had surpassed Zhao Yingzhuo, who they thought was the strongest disciple.

At the same time, the great elder Ju Yangshuo, who was sitting in the center, had a smile in his eyes and remained silent.

And the expressions of the third elder Leng Pujie and the seventh elder Wen Xiuzhu, who were sitting next to him, also changed slightly.

The third elder Leng Pujie and the seventh elder Wen Xiuzhu did not expect that Shen Feibai's strength had reached such a level.

This is not an ordinary king-level strength. It can be said that it is comparable to the strength of the king-level elite.

At such a young age, Shen Feibai can be so strong. This performance alone is indeed extraordinary and powerful.

The elder is worthy of being the elder. The two disciples are so strong, which is really enviable.

As a contestant, Dong Lei has been squinting his eyes to rest. Dong Lei almost fell asleep several times...

A game player can fall asleep in the game.

This makes Dong Lei feel that he should also keep himself clean and learn to say no, and can't let himself be too radical and excited.

However, Dong Lei sat alone in the back, leaning back on the seat, and he was really very comfortable and enjoying it.

The other disciples were very afraid of being implicated by this murderous guy, and they all stayed away from Dong Lei.

The disciples were sitting at the front, and they would not pay any attention to Dong Lei.

This also caused Dong Lei to be unaffected by the shock and conversation between Shen Feibai and his disciples.

It was indeed quiet here...

I saw Pan Qiluo continued to hold the Feiyan Tiger Skin Hammer and used the skill of the Iron Oil Hammer again.

"Yohoo!"

Two more orange dazzling lights blasted towards the Ten Directions Holy Shield in front of Shen Feibai.

"Bang!"

The Ten Directions Holy Shield cast by Shen Feibai still had no effect and no movement or tearing.

"What? This... you..."

Pan Qiluo's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

The moves and skills that he thought were the strongest would not have any effect in front of others.

It is conceivable how anxious and terrified Pan Qiluo was at this time.

"I gave you a chance to admit defeat, but you didn't want to!"

"Then, it's not up to you!"

Shen Feibai snorted coldly at the panicked Pan Qiluo in front of him.

Then, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword in Shen Feibai's hand once again shone.

As Shen Feibai's body flashed, the next moment his figure appeared behind Pan Qiluo.

And, a very sharp green light hit Pan Qiluo's body.

"Swish! Bang!"

"Um!..."

After hearing Pan Qiluo's muffled voice, he kept a surprised expression on his face. His originally standing body suddenly moved, and fell back and hit the ground of the ring heavily.

"Bang!..."

A few green smoke and dust rose slightly.

At this moment, Pan Qiluo, who was lying on the ground, had eyes full of surprise, but his body was motionless, he had lost his breath and life.

Shen Feibai killed Pan Qiluo, the fourteenth inner disciple, with one blow.

As the tenth elder Duan Zexiao's eyes flickered slightly, he spoke.

"Number ninety-nine Shen Feibai! Win!"

Instantly, all the disciples and instructors present made a "hiss" sound.

And then, there was a "wow" sound.

Many disciples showed expressions of surprise and shock, and quickly talked and sighed.

"Yaoxiu! Too...too awesome, right? Shen Feibai's current strength must be much stronger than Zhao Yingzhuo!"

"Brother, I think so too. Shen Feibai is too powerful. He is the first in the qualifying round of this year's Qingzhi competition."

"The last time I saw such a scene was in our Jinning College's entrance examination competition. I wonder if Leng Feng is Shen Feibai's opponent?"

"Opponent? Are you kidding me? Shen Feibai is at the king level. An epic level is just a matter of luck! If he can enter the top sixty-four, he must burn high incense!"

"Didn't you say that if Lengfeng fails to enter the top three in the Qingzhi competition, he will be punished?"

"That's just a delaying tactic by Principal Duan Zengming. An epic level can still get into the top three. I can stand on my head and drink urine!"

"That's true, I'll have a drink too! However, I think Lengfeng's strength should be able to enter the quarterfinals."

"I've had two cups, but I look down on this cold wind. I'm so self-righteous. Do I really think I'm invincible in Jinning College?"

"Director Wang Hongxi is the same as you. He thought it was easy for Lengfeng to kill him. In the end, he didn't burn himself. I have already written down the number of people you drank urine..."

"..."

During the conversation among the disciples, not only did they praise Shen Feibai's strength, but even Dong Lei, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes narrowed and about to fall asleep, was also involved in the conversation.

Moreover, they all felt that Dong Lei could kill director Wang Hongxi.

But he is still not strong enough to represent Jinning College in the main competition.

Leng Feng was just protected and sheltered by the principal Duan Zengming.

At the same time, the instructors were also communicating with each other, talking and sighing freely.

"Hey! As expected of the great elder Ju Yangshuo's direct disciple, he is so awesome!"

"That's right. Shen Feibai and Zhao Yingzhuo have never embarrassed the Great Elder Ju Yangshuo once!"

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"If I could have a disciple like this, I would be able to wake up from my dreams with a smile!"

"That's not true. It would be fine if I only had Shen Feibai as a disciple, but their strength has far surpassed mine. I feel inferior to myself! Not as good as..."

"It's a pity that Pan Qiluo is a genius. God is jealous of young talents. If you can't defeat other geniuses, then you should admit defeat! Save your life! Don't be shabby!"

"Yes! Pan Qiluo is too self-righteous. He mistakenly believes that his strongest strength can shake a big tree. Little does he know that he is as pitiful as an ant in front of others!"

"Pan Qiluo, who ranked fifteenth among the inner disciples, finally died on the Infinite Arena."

"Life and death in the ring are determined by fate. Pan Qiluo doesn't value his own life too much."

"..."

The instructors were once again recognized and shocked by Shen Feibai's strength.

While sighing at Shen Feibai's strength, he also ridiculed Pan Qiluo for his idiotic behavior.

Among these instructors, there was one instructor whose face was extremely embarrassed and angry, and even more helpless.

The few people sitting next to this instructor were sensible and did not speak sarcastically.

This mentor is mentor Yu Rui, a mentor who is now extremely low-key.

Ever since Director Wang Hongxi and Instructor Fu Yingguang were killed by Dong Lei, Instructor Yu Rui has not dared to do anything.

Instructor Yu Rui always feels uneasy in his residence!

At one time, Instructor Yu Rui wanted to leave Jinning College, stay away from Jinning City, and hide away for a while.

In the past few days, Instructor Yu Rui has been keeping a low profile and silent.

If it weren't for his favorite disciple Pan Qiluo, participating in the selection competition of Jinning College's youth competition.

Instructor Yu Rui would never come to the Wuyuan Arena to cheer for his Pan Qiluo disciple.

Because tutor Yu Rui knew that Dong Lei would definitely participate in the selection round of the Jinning College Youth Aspirations Competition.

Principal Duan Zengming had already protected Leng Feng in front of everyone and said he wanted to be among the top three in the Qingzhi Competition.

Then, this Lengfeng will definitely come to participate in the selection round of the Jinning College Youth Competition.

And Teacher Yu Rui is a suspicious and intelligent person, how could he not be frightened and uneasy, fearing that Dong Lei would discover him!

Although Instructor Yu Rui is not the leader, he is also a participant!

Based on what Teacher Yu Rui saw and believed, if Leng Feng knew that he was a participant, he would definitely die.

As a result, his disciple Pan Qiluo was easily killed by Shen Feibai, a direct disciple of the great elder Ju Yangshuo.

Instructor Yu Rui, who was originally impressed and pleased by his disciple Pan Qiluo's performance and fearless spirit, completely lost his color and face.

Now that his disciple has been killed, Master Yu Rui doesn't want to sit here.

So, Teacher Yu Rui hurriedly left the viewing area of ​​the boundless arena with half-bent body.

He was afraid that he would be discovered and suspected by Dong Lei, and his life would end in this place like Pan Qiluo.

With the end of the first game, Shen Feibai jumped off the boundless arena with a proud expression and returned to the seat where he just sat.

Attracting many disciples' shouts and the appreciation of the instructors, Shen Feibai was in a good mood.

Ju Yangshuo, the great elder who was his master, also stroked his beard, nodded, and smiled slightly.

At the same time, Pan Qiluo, who had become a corpse, was quickly moved away from the Wuyin Arena by some inner disciples who were responsible for doing odd jobs and could get some points.

Because Pan Qiluo did not have his own family and people from various forces behind him.

And his master, Instructor Yu Rui, had already fled and did not care about Pan Qiluo's body at all.

Fellow brothers and sisters would not take over and bury Pan Qiluo, a corpse that was no longer of any use.

Even though some junior brothers and sisters had a very good relationship with Pan Qiluo before.

But Pan Qiluo was already dead, and in their eyes, it was just a burden, so how could they care!

Therefore, the body of Pan Qiluo was moved to a place similar to a mass grave outside Jinning College.

Under the bombardment of the inner disciples, a deep pit was blasted out, and then they were buried casually on it.

These inner disciples were kind and righteous, at least they dug a pit for Pan Qiluo to bury him.

Just like Fang Yuyu and Jia Xinpeng, there was not even a slag left...

Next, Instructor Jia Caipan continued to call out the disciples for the competition according to the order randomly drawn on the wall.

"Number 28! Gao Feiyu!"

"Number 73! Feng Gaoya!"

Gao Feiyu was ranked fourth among the inner disciples, and Feng Gaoya was not ranked among the direct disciples.

However, Feng Gaoya's strength was at the quasi-king level, which was not something Gao Feiyu could deal with.

After Gao Feiyu and Feng Gaoya competed with each other for a few times on the boundless arena, a figure flew backwards from the air and crashed into the arena.

"Bang!..."

"Hoo!..."

Gao Feiyu spat out blood, and while struggling to get up, he quickly raised his hand to admit defeat.

Feng Gaoya stopped and wiped the blood from the armor inside the robe of his direct disciple and the corners of his mouth.

Gao Feiyu was quite capable, and Feng Gaoya was slightly injured.

Feng Gaoya was the same as Dong Lei and many direct disciples. The robes of the direct disciples they wore were not their equipment.

The real equipment was the equipment inside their robes, which was their armor.

In the voice of the tenth elder Duan Zexiao, the direct disciple Feng Gaoya also successfully advanced to the next round of competition.

Due to the ranking problem, Feng Gaoya's next opponent will be Shen Feibai, the first candidate of this qualifying competition.

It is conceivable that when Feng Gaoya saw his number ranking and saw the first contestant, his face was so pale and powerless.

Even the defeated Gao Feiyu was the same.

He only knew his opponent's number plate, but didn't know who his opponent was.

Gao Feiyu thought he could at least enter the next round, but he lost any chance after meeting his direct disciple Feng Gaoya.

When Feng Gaoya returned to his position, he had no joy at all, and his face was gloomy.

And the disciples and mentors also sighed and expressed regret.

After all, no one thought Feng Gaoya could beat Shen Feibai.

The next disciples will also meet Shen Feibai with victory.

Therefore, in the first few competitions, the victorious disciples did not have any words of happiness.

For them, at most they can only reach the top 64 and top 32.

In other words, the disciples in the upper half of the area have a very slim chance of entering the finals of the qualifying round.

Time kept moving, and many disciples went up to the Wuyin Arena to compete.

Because there is still a level gap between the strength of direct disciples and inner disciples and core disciples.