"Patter..."
With a slight sound of landing, Fang Li, who had fallen from midair, stood on a jumping platform with his back facing everyone.
At this moment, all the students who had been rushing towards Fan Xinglu's direction the previous second all fell, standing around, staring at Fangli in a daze.
While in mid-air, Fan Xinglu lowered her head similarly, looking at Fang Li, a smile filled her immature face.
That smile is full of surprises and joy.
The surroundings became silent.
Fang Li also slowly turned around, facing Fan Xinglu who was incredibly floating in mid-air, raised a clenched hand and spread out his palm.
On the hand in Fangli, a school badge was lying.
Amazingly, it was Fan Xinglu's school badge.
Seeing this scene, all the students stood there dumbfounded.
"a ha ha ha."
Fan Xinglu laughed innocently like a child, clapping her hands and happily saying: "Unexpectedly, it was an unexpected joy that someone here could take the old school badge."
In Xuezhan City, the significance of the school badge is very large.
The hardened school badge is not only a small instrument with internal information processing functions, it can also perform duel applications and rulings, or send battle data to the host computer, and so on.
This is to prevent cheating as much as possible.
Because, in the city of learning warfare, you can change your status through a duel.
If it is a student belonging to the same academy, then under the witness of the school badge, once the winner is determined, the result of the duel will change the ranking.
It's just that, in Xuezhan City, all duels have a condition to distinguish the outcome.
That is to destroy the school badge.
Once the school badge is destroyed, no matter how advantageous it is in the duel, or its own strength is much higher than the opponent, it will be judged as defeated.
Now, Fan Xinglu's school badge was taken down by Fang Li.
what does this mean
It means that if this is a duel, Fan Xinglu has already lost.
Of course, this cannot be a duel.
If it were a duel, it would be impossible for so many people to help Fang Li contain Fan Xinglu, so that Fan Xinglu’s attention was not standing in the same place. Finally Fang Li found the opportunity, broke out in one fell swoop, and seized the school badge. .
At the moment, Fan Xinglu slowly fell from mid-air and landed on the throne in the center. Looking at Fang Li, he asked such a sentence as if curiously and happily.
"What's your name?"
Seeing Fan Xinglu's cute smile filled with joy, Fang Li couldn't treat him as a child, nodding his head in the same way as his elders.
"My name is Fang Li."
"Fang Li?" Fan Xinglu nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The performance just now is good. Although the flow of star power is messy, it is almost like a newborn baby, but the body is very good, and the speed may be faster than Hufeng. It's fast, plus the last trick is a little tricky, it's like a gem that hasn't been polished yet, a good seedling, a good seedling."
With that said, Fan Xinglu clapped her hands and declared.
"Very well, you passed the barrier. Starting today, you are the fifty-second direct disciple of the old body."
Speaking of this, Fan Xinglu's eyes towards Fang Li started to show light as if he was staring at a prey, and suddenly uttered in an innocent tone.
"Becoming a disciple of the old body, you only need to remember one thing."
"One day, you must satisfy the old body's desires and let the old body have the fun of fighting."
With such a sentence, Fan Xinglu's body began to feel violent oppression.
That sense of oppression was like a violent beast, like a heavy mountain, shrouded in the entire hall.
Around, all the students turned pale, and their bodies began to tremble.
Even Fang Li felt that his body suddenly became a lot heavier, causing his breathing to be slightly choked.
However, Fang Li was not surprised by Fan Xinglu's words.
This demon immortal who has lived for so many years has no desire.
There is only one reason for studying in Jielongli, becoming the president of the student council and accepting disciples widely.
That is to cultivate an opponent who can fight oneself.
To put it bluntly, in this world, Fan Xinglu is definitely an existence standing at the pinnacle.
Having lived for thousands of years and possessed the power to overthrow the ocean, the thing Fan Xinglu wanted to do most was to fight people.
Only fighting can satisfy this demon.
Therefore, when Fan Xinglu accepts disciples, he will never exercise any control over the disciples, let alone any interference, and will only be responsible for one thing.
That is to teach martial arts and cultivate opponents worth fighting.
Apart from that, the rest is irrelevant.
In view of this, those who become Fan Xinglu's disciples have absolute freedom.
But there is only one obligation that needs to be fulfilled.
Fight with Fan Xinglu.
Thinking of this, Fang Li took a deep breath, raised his head, and said something like a mountain of horrible oppression.
"clear."
The moment the voice fell, the horrible oppression that enveloped the entire hall disappeared without a trace.
"Very good." Fan Xinglu's pair of eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and then she looked at the students who were shocked in place, as if completely lost interest, and said: "Today's test is over here. You are welcome to challenge again next time."
After speaking, Fan Xinglu raised a hand and waved it slightly in the air.
"Om!"
The space of the entire hall suddenly twisted, turning back and forth as if it had become the interior of a kaleidoscope.
Under such circumstances, the students in the uniforms of the dragons didn't even have time to react. They were sucked into the distorted space and disappeared in place.
When the space in the hall was restored to its original condition, only Fan Xinglu and Fang Li were left on the scene.
"I am so happy today." Fan Xinglu turned around as if doing something inconspicuous, and waved to Fangli.
"Come here, the old man will take you around this Huangchen Palace, don't accidentally get lost in the future."
After speaking, Fan Xinglu left straight away.
Seeing Fan Xinglu's humming a little tune, while gently jumping on the platform one by one, Fang Li was just speechless as he walked away from the platform. After a while, he sighed.
"The distortion space is like playing, is this a demon fairy?"
With such a sigh, Fang Li followed Fan Xinglu's side and left the hall.
The hall returned to silence once again.