Victory, Lin Fei won again.
They all found it incredible that Lin Fei could win this time.
Defeating Jia Kun was understandable and not a big surprise. Now that Lin Fei defeated Chen Xiaosheng, who was still at the eighth level of martial arts, he was equivalent to joining the ranks of the eighth level of martial arts. . net
The important thing is that this time Lin Fei made people feel inexplicable.
The disciples were like looking at flowers in the fog, unable to see how Chen Xiaosheng was defeated. The only thing they felt was that Lin Fei had drawn his sword. The only thing that could be captured was that the rest could hardly be felt. [
Chen Xiaosheng lost in this situation.
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"I actually lost. I lost to Lin Fei, who was a loser three months ago. How is this possible?"
Looking at the cold scabbard, Chen Xiaosheng's eyes were dumbfounded and he was in extreme shock. He seemed unable to recover.
Before taking the stage, Chen Xiaosheng was full of confidence. Although Jia Kun was defeated by Lin Fei, he would definitely win if he took action.
Coming up with this idea, my face is now more depressed, I have never been more disappointed, and I feel very unwilling to lose.
Lin Fei put away his knife, turned around and walked off the ring, leaving Chen Xiaosheng in a daze.
He was the only one who knew the series of attacks just now, and he regarded the Black Evil Sword as a treasure in his heart. It was probably the only thing he could do to defeat others with the scabbard.
This time, everyone outside the ring automatically moved out of the way.
If they all doubted Lin Fei's strength before, now from this moment on, Lin Fei is a real master.
Among the outer sects, the true masters of the eighth level of martial arts can gain quite a reputation even outside, and they are more than enough to be the elders of a small family.
Lin Fei defeated Chen Xiaosheng, who was in the eighth level of martial arts, and entered the ranks of true high-level disciples.
After Chen Xiaosheng's defeat, Lin Fei was truly a dark horse. A dark horse that fought hard and dealt a huge blow to the disciples of the eighth level of martial arts.
In fact, all the disciples of the eighth level of martial arts were moved.
They knew very well what kind of strength Chen Xiaosheng had. Even if they met, they might not be able to defeat him. Now Lin Fei actually defeated Chen Xiaosheng with twenty swords. They asked themselves how to do it. They wanted to decide the winner. It takes at least a hundred moves, which is relatively fast.
Lin Fei's attack just now only used twenty knives. This is the most difficult to understand.
Defeating Chen Xiaosheng and advancing to the next round was no less than a stumbling block for the eighth-level martial arts disciples present. No one dared to doubt him now.
Doubt it, Chen Xiaosheng is the best proof.
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The disciples of the eighth level of martial arts are confused and puzzled.
There are not many disciples of the ninth level of martial arts among the outer sect.
At this point they were all gathered together.
"Senior Brother Zhang Di, Lin Fei's sword technique just now was so powerful. I wonder if Senior Brother saw any tricks?"
Among the disciples, a bald-headed young man in black clothes stood out from the crowd, with a bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face showed perseverance, not handsome, but more capable than a warrior.
With this question, other people's eyes fell on the bald disciple, because this bald disciple was none other than Senior Brother Zhang Di, who shouted loudest among the outer sect.
Zhang Diyi is just like his name. He has great talent. He reached the ninth level of martial arts in just three years after starting. It is said that he is not far away from breaking through and becoming a profound practitioner.
Among the outer sect, Zhang Di has gained fame very early. He was able to defeat the disciples of the ninth level of martial arts as early as the eighth level of martial arts. He was astonished for a while, but unfortunately he failed to break into the top ten of the outer sect.
Even so, Zhang Di's name was still known to everyone.
This time in the Top 100 Disciples Competition, Zhang Di's voice was the loudest. In their hearts, Senior Brother Zhang Di would definitely win the first place in the outer sect this time and successfully enter the inner sect.
Zhang Di said in a deep voice, "Brothers, how many swords do you think Junior Brother Lin Fei made in total just now?"
No one thought that Senior Brother Zhang Di would raise such a question.
"Senior Brother Zhang, didn't Lin Fei just shoot twenty swords?"
"Yes, Lin Fei drew out the knife very quickly. It looked like I had twenty knives. Could it be more? How is this possible? Lin Fei can't draw out more knives!"
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The disciples couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't guess what Senior Brother Zhang Di wanted to say.
Twenty knives is quite terrifying to them.
Zhang Di looked at Arena No. 7, without looking back, and said calmly, "Junior Brother Lin Fei's sword skills may seem ordinary, but in fact there is a secret. The sword he just used was not twenty swords, but twenty-three swords. If Junior Brother Chen Xiaosheng loses, he will lose with the last three swords. If Junior Brother Lin Fei had not shown mercy, Chen Xiaosheng would have needed at least half a year of training!"
"What, twenty-three knives? How is this possible? It looks like it is 20 knives!"
"Hell, how did Lin Fei practice? With twenty-three swords, I guess there is no one else among our outer disciples who can use such a sword speed!"
"No wonder Lin Fei is so fierce. It turns out that his sword skills are so terrifying. I'm afraid he must be a master for this sword skills. It's Senior Brother Zhang who is so powerful. He has a fiery eye and can see twenty-three swords at a glance!"
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The inside story of the Twenty-Three Knives could not be concealed at all. It was spread immediately and attracted the attention of several people.
Those low-level and mid-level disciples were all dumbfounded at this time. It was really unbelievable that the sword technique had reached the level of Dacheng and had such an effect.
Those who guessed it was twenty knives were dumbfounded at this moment.
Lin Fei seems to be more powerful than previously imagined. He defeated two eighth-level martial arts masters in a row and showed amazing sword skills. He can be called a dark horse.
The elders here were also exclaiming.
Their eyesight was better than that of the disciples below. Lin Fei's sword was drawn out at such a terrifying speed, it was truly an astonishing scene.
UI.
As the speed increases, any loopholes in the moves can be broken.
"Lin Fei's speed is indeed very fast, almost reaching the limit. He just fired twenty-three swords in a row, one sword stabilizing the other, fifteen swords broke Chen Xiaosheng's attack, and then he defeated Chen Xiaosheng with eight swords. Unfortunately, Chen Xiaosheng didn't see the three swords behind him, so he drank in hatred and was defeated."
"It seems that a dark horse is really going to come out this time. If Lin Fei's sword shooting speed increases again and reaches the legendary realm, he may not be able to match even the masters of the ninth level of martial arts!"
"Are you talking about the Feng Realm? How is this possible? Among our outer disciples, no one has ever been able to understand it. How can Lin Fei understand it!"
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The elder shook his head, not believing it.
It is obviously very unbelievable that Lin Fei can break into the current level. Against the masters of the ninth level of martial arts, the chance of winning is not very good.
At this time, Lin Fei's eyes fell on Zhang Wanshan instead.
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