Chapter 71: Twenty knife defeated Chen Xiaosheng

Lin Fei’s strong smashing is indeed an unexpected thing. Gradually, some people began to add the words
Senior Brother
after Lin Fei’s body!
Shenwumen, regardless of the inner door and the outer door, pay attention to is a strength.
Lin Fei took the strength of the martial arts seven heavens, almost swept the same level of masters, and then defeated Jia Kun’s brother with a realm gap, and successfully obtained the qualification for the next round of promotion, with the strength shown on the stage, enough to be called the two brothers. .
Brother, representing strength, represents talent, regardless of age.
If Lin Fei was three months ago, no one would care about Lin Fei at the scene because he was not a master and did not have this qualification.
In the previous World War, he defeated Jia Kun with a strong strength. Lin Fei was enough to compare with the brothers of the martial arts.
Although everyone knows that Lin Fei's progress is so fast, there must be any chance, or it is the reason for the nine-turn Xuan Gong. In addition, there is no other possibility.
Lin Fei is stronger than them. Even if they are not willing to call the last sentence, "Lin Fei brother!"
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On the ten platforms, Lin Fei’s previous performance was particularly conspicuous.
Those disciples who are ready to show off their temptations are all dumbfounded. This time, half a year later, Lin Fei’s metamorphosis disciple emerged.
The gap is a realm, defeating the opponent, without paying much price, enough to pay attention.
Therefore, the disciples on the rest of the platform, the extra performance of the performance, can not be because of the emergence of Lin Fei, and thus was taken away from their own limelight.
Everyone saw a scene that was difficult to see.
The cause is only the appearance of this metamorphosis of Lin Fei.
More than 800 disciples, ten downfalls, the game is quite fast.
In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.
More than eight hundred disciples, now become about six hundred, from the top 100 disciples, but a few steps away, stimulating a disciple.
Lin Fei stood in the ringade, fighting in the battlefields everywhere, watching the dazzling, boxing, knife, palm, and everywhere, a foreign disciple, the strength is very powerful.
Generally speaking, the martial arts seven-day disciple encounters the martial arts eight heavens will be lost.
Watching one morning, the martial arts seven heavens were promoted to the next round, and there were very few. Like his situation, I could not find a second one.
Lin Fei is quite proud of her heart.
Especially in the next stage, Lin Feizhen saw Zhang Wanshan's face gloomy, with the vision of the warrior, the distance between the districts is not a problem, the enemy is angry, Lin Fei is happy.
Happy to build on the suffering of others!
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"No. 707 Lin Fei, vs. 612 Chen Xiaosheng!"
In the ring, the voice of the deacon was again heard.
This time the draw is not good, as before, the martial arts is an eight-day disciple.
"Rely, my luck will not be so bad?"
Lin Fei said in his heart, Chen Xiaosheng, this person, he had the impression that he refused Chen Xiaosheng’s invitation. Now he met on the stage, not that he thought it was too bad, but that he had told him since the university life that Chen Xiaosheng was sure. Will remember to hate yourself.
The lottery was drawn to Chen Xiaosheng, and Lin Fei did not expect it.
The result of this draw is coming out.
Below the ring, many people have seen the clues, rumors about this thing, and some chats after a meal, some people will remember.
Lin Fei has speculation in his heart, and he is not worried about the conspiracy of Chen Xiaosheng’s brother.
The fall of the seventh is once again a concentration.
Chen Xiaosheng's reputation is above Jia Kun, and he has been in the martial arts for eight years. He has been using it for more than a year. He uses his means of change and is ever-changing.
If the previous battle, Lin Fei has the capital to compete against the suffocating master, then this time, they are looking at, where is the real strength of Lin Fei.
If Chen Xiaosheng, who has stayed for many years, can be defeated.
Then, Lin Fei can be compared with the martial arts eight-day master, Shenwumen outside the door is a talented disciple.
in spite of…
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On the stage.
Lin Feiqing, Chen Xiaosheng is white, looking at each other.
"Lin Fei, I can't think of you as a black horse. It's too unexpected for me. Unfortunately, if you meet me, your promotion qualification will be ended in my hand!"
"Hey!"
The long sword is out of the sheath, three feet of green peaks, under the scorching sun, cold light, pointing to Lin Fei.
Chen Xiaosheng did not expect to encounter Lin Fei, originally let Peng Bao take the lead to teach Lin Fei, the result turned into a full Lin Fei, so that Lin Fei's reputation has been rising all the way, beyond imagination.
For Lin Fei, Chen Xiaosheng has no hatred, and at most it is not good.
Chen Xiaosheng is the case.
At the moment, Lin Fei's reputation is gradually rising, and Chen Xiaosheng tastes the taste. If he can defeat Lin Fei, he will invisibly make a lot of people and even improve his reputation.
Therefore, Lin Fei must lose!
"More to say useless, let's see the real trick!"
Lin Fei heard the excitement of the other party's tone and apparently regarded himself as a kneading object.
"cut!"
A big drink, the right hand black knives forward one, is the most common trick in the most knives - chop, the beginner disciples will use the trick.
"Stunning swordsmanship!"
Chen Xiaosheng's three-footed Qingfeng, a hard-boiled thorn, a smoldering like a drop of water waves, turned into hundreds of fine needles, this is the suffocating needle in the method of suffocating, chained into a piece of sword net, When the empty cover is directed to Lin Fei, it shows the strength that the martial arts should have.
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"Chen Xiaosheng's brother is very powerful. One shot is a means of suffocating gas. Lin Fei will lose this time."
"It is estimated that there will be no need for ten strokes. Once the swordsmanship method is launched, Lin Fei will lose no doubt!"
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The disciples in the downfall cheered.
Many of them are younger brothers who admire Chen Xiaosheng's brothers. Naturally, I hope that Chen Xiaosheng's brothers will defeat this Lin Fei and gain glory.
"The means are good, but it doesn't work for me!"
Lin Fei sighed softly, and the black slasher's downward attack changed in vain, cutting a knife horizontally. As mentioned above, the black trowel is of incredible weight. If you don't take the fruit, Lin Fei may not be able to take it. Don't mention it. come out.
Therefore, this horizontal knife does not display a knife, but if there is a heavy weight, it will be spread out in an instant, such as the sky.
In the face of the general trend, everything is in vain.
"Some famous!"
Chen Xiaosheng brows, his own trick is broken, some accidents, especially the broken suffocation is instantly annihilated, this time is too late to think.
A trick can't be done, the long sword draws a circle, Chen Xiaosheng walks on the footwork and falls in the eyes of outsiders. If countless people are moving around, he is shocked.
"Thousand people shadow law!"
In the movement of Chen Xiaosheng, the long sword suddenly pricked out a sword and another sword from different directions. Between the three breaths, he stabbed fifteen swords, and each sword was suffocated, and Lin Fei used the retreat to block the road. , do not leave any opportunities.
"Stunning swordsmanship, thousands of changes!"
This is exactly what Chen Xiaosheng is attacking.
Chen Xiaosheng's "fast sword" came from this, and the three breaths pierced fifteen swords, which was a big move.
At this moment, Lin Fei actually laughed.
Chen Xiaosheng was turning, Lin Fei turned around, and the black sickle moved in an instant. In the eyes of outsiders, it was faintly seen. Lin Fei seemed to be incarnate, and he took out 20 knives from the middle, 20 knives that could not be captured by the naked eye. A knife with different angles.
These twenty knives, such as a mountain and a mountain, can not see the end.
On the elders, Elder Hu stood up and his eyes brightened.
"Chen Xiaosheng wants to lose. I can't think of Lin Fei's kid who once again broke the enemy with a heavy attack. Chen Xiaosheng lost!"
The people have not yet understood, and the silence on the stage suddenly came.
After the wave disappeared, Lin Fei's black sickle fell not far from the throat, Chen Xiaosheng in white, and the upper and lower chest, respectively, were three-way, clearly formed in an instant.
"Admitted."
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