Feng Wen was thrown out by Lu Ping, and the onlookers screamed in surprise, with their mouths all forming an "O" shape.
People who are not in the authority rarely realize what happened to Feng Wen. It seemed that it was not very difficult to dodge Lu Ping's attacks before, but why suddenly he couldn't dodge these four punches one after another, so that he was controlled by others?
Feng Wen was thrown into the air, even more so that he wanted to cry without tears.
The Shock Pill is his magic weapon. Of course he has a way to retrieve it, but the problem is, if you let me retrieve it, at least let me face it, okay?
The current letter was flying towards the jumping pill. His limbs were injured and he was not very flexible at all. It was no use to rush around at this moment. The shock pill with three times the muzzle velocity had hit his back in an instant.
Click!
"Alas…………"
Following the crisp sound of bones breaking, all the onlookers bared their teeth and let out long, empathetic exclamations.
The body flying in mid-air fell straight down after hitting such a small projectile.
puff.
The letter fell to the ground, just like a black dog, lying there limply. The Jingtiao Pill actually made a hole in his back. After spinning twice inside, it jumped out cutely and rolled from Feng Wen's body to the ground, motionless.
Everything was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Wen.
One, two, three, four, five...
Ten seconds passed, and Fengwen remained motionless.
The trial field judged the outcome on its own and began to retreat slowly. Twelve seven-star orders with five circles floated towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping stepped forward and put away the fallen Seven Star Order one by one. Then he looked down at Feng Wen and found that he was not unconscious, but just lying on the ground gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
Lu Ping squatted beside him and pointed at the shock pill that rolled aside.
"Don't you want this?" he asked.
Feng Wen was startled. He didn't know where the last strength came from, and he stretched out his left hand. He firmly grasped the jump pill in his palm. Then, he tilted his head, and this time he really fainted.
"Oh." Lu Ping nodded and stood up. He walked out of the trial field under the gaze of everyone.
"Okay, okay." Fang Yizhu smiled repeatedly, smiling widely.
"These are five borrowed from you, senior brother." Lu Ping counted out five seven-star orders and handed them back to Fang Yizhu.
"There are six more that I won. How many do you want, senior brother?" Then he showed the remaining ones.
"Oh, you said that. It makes me embarrassed." Fang Yizhu used his eagerly stretched out hand and said shyly.
Tang Xiaomei, who had previously been a little disdainful of the other party, now realized that this person also had some hidden abilities, so she remained silent and watched with interest as the two fellow apprentices distributed the Seven Star Order.
The other onlookers looked at this scene and looked at each other in shock. Several of them were Zhan Ren's disciples who came to prepare to deal with Lu Ping after receiving Zhan Ren's signal. Seeing Feng Wen who was fainting on the ground like a dead dog, seeing Lu Ping getting a lot of Seven-Star Tokens when he won, they all touched the Seven-Star Tokens in their arms, which could not exceed six, and wondered in their hearts. It's not as good as whether you should step forward.
"Senior brother, if you need a few, just take them." Lu Ping said.
"I think you have exactly seven. Why don't you just take them all." Fang Yizhu finally made a major decision.
"That doesn't matter, there should be some Zhan Ren disciples coming, right?" Lu Ping said as he looked around.
"That's it..." Fang Yi couldn't hold on to his big decision for more than three seconds before being convinced. He rubbed his hands and thought about how many coins he should take.
The crowd around them was dumbfounded when they saw the two pushing each other, and they were even more uproar when they heard Lu Ping's words. Who is Zhan Ren? That was the first disciple of Tianxuan Peak, and his disciples were at least disciples of Tianxuan Peak. The Qifeng disciples were already an extremely prominent group in Beidou College, but from what I heard, they were like flowers for anyone to pluck. The inheritor of the fifth-level top-grade magic weapon. It’s a cow!
Several Zhan Ren disciples lurking in the audience became uneasy after hearing Lu Ping's words. Does this guy really think we are money-giving boys? Bear it! Several people were angry and turned away. Although my fellow disciple Feng Wen is still fainting, this is the Seven Stars Trial. Naturally, someone will come to take care of you.
Although he was not here, he had been paying attention to Zhan Ren. Although he could not see everything clearly because he was too far away, it was clear that Feng Wen was finally taken care of by Lu Ping. Then he received the reward from several of Lu Ping's five-circle disciples who he had ordered to deal with, and they all begged Zhan Ren for mercy.
"Teacher, that kid is so arrogant! He always puts all his money on the Seven-Star Order. If he fails, I will try my Seven-Star Order..."
Everyone was hesitant to speak, saying it was in case they missed it. In fact, after seeing Feng Wen being beaten to death, everyone was thinking that they would definitely miss it.
Zhan Ren was a little angry that these disciples were not living up to expectations, but his original intention was not to let his disciples become cannon fodder. He calculated that Lu Ping only had one Seven-Star Token, and winning or losing would not have a big impact on his disciples. Who would have thought that this guy would borrow a Seven-Star Token and then put it all on his hands? This was indeed beyond his expectation.
After much consideration, Zhan Ren forgave his disciples for retreating. Since the road was flat, he still left it until he had gone four rounds before cleaning up.
Zhan Ren was thinking in his mind, while making arrangements for the disciples in the four circles, he went to visit Feng Wen who was defeated by Lu Ping.
Feng Wen was hit in the back by his triple-speed Shock Pill. Several ribs were broken and his internal organs were also injured. The injuries were serious. After being taken away from the trial site, he was currently being treated by a doctor. When I saw the teacher coming over, I felt so aggrieved that I almost cried.
Zhan Ren waved his hand, and the doctor who was treating him stepped aside. Zhan Ren briefly sensed Feng Wen's injury, and he couldn't really get angry at the student who was just one seven-star order away from entering the fourth circle but was ended in one round.
"How strong is he?" Zhan Ren asked.
"The perception is quite sharp, not... precise. His movements are very fast. His attack uses the complete sound of spirit, and the speed is also very fast. But one thing to note is that the sound of spirit he shoots is not completely concentrated. It will It gradually spread, I just didn't notice it." Feng Wen said, feeling quite regretful in his heart. If we had noticed this earlier and had targeted evasive responses, the outcome might not have been like this.
"You are too careless." Zhan Ren said in a deep voice. They already have some information about Lu Ping. At least this attack method of his has not been used before in Beidou Academy. The current understanding is that the attack of this roaring soul is undefendable. It has an unprecedented penetrability against any object or the defense of the power of soul.
This point is a very critical point in the known information. As for what the article found. Zhan Ren didn't think it was of much value. This should have been carefully noticed and dealt with during the battle, rather than suddenly realized after defeat. Fengwen's own regret is precisely because of this.
Keen and precise perception, unable to defend against attacks. Variable attack range. Zhan Ren considered the known characteristics of Lu Ping in his mind. In the fourth round, he will send out disciples who are completely targeted at Lu Ping's ability to eradicate Lu Ping in one fell swoop.
Zhan Ren planned a sniper attack on Lu Ping in the fourth round, and the mutual pushback between Lu Ping and Fang Yizhu finally came to fruition.
The six five-circle seven-star tokens won from Feng Wen were eventually divided into three equal parts, and everyone was happy.
In this way, Lu Ping has four five-circle seven-star orders, and there are still three more to enter the fourth circle. He wanted to leave the opportunity to Zhan Ren's disciples who came again. Who would have thought that no Zhan Ren disciples would challenge him in the future? This disappointed Fang Yizhu, who was always ready to lend Lu Ping Qixing to make investments.
In this way, Lu Ping had no choice but to take the initiative. But in this way, the initiative to determine the number of Seven Star Orders lies in the opponent's hands. Most Beidou disciples use them sparingly one by one. Three Seven-Star Tokens basically require three games.
Lu Ping is patient and doesn't care about this. Fang Yizhu discovered that everyone in the fifth circle seemed to have realized Lu Ping's strength. It would be a bit difficult to start a bet in Lu Ping's battle.
As a result, Tang Xiaomei, who had swept around the area, came back again. With a casual throw, three seven-star tokens flew towards her.
Lu Ping caught it. Looking at Miss Tang. She was injured in the battle with Wang Tong, but she didn't stop there. The three pieces she now earned were obviously earned by continuing to teach her former classmates.
"Let's go four laps." Tang Xiaomei said, holding her sweat-soaked hair with the back of her hand.
"Where are you, senior sister?" Lu Ping asked.
"I... I'm going to go later. There are exactly six people left here." Tang Xiaomei said.
"Do you want my help?" Lu Ping asked.
"No." Tang Xiaomei was determined. This is her master's business, and it is the last thing she can do for her master. What does it mean to do it to others?
"Okay." Lu Ping didn't force it, "See you later."
Tang Xiaomei waved her hand, picked up her sword and continued walking alone in the other direction.
"Senior brother, where are you?" Lu Ping asked Fang Yizhu again.
The seven-star order in Fang Yizhu's hand is undoubtedly enough to go to the fourth circle. But he had already collected enough money but stayed in the fifth circle.
"I... have to be later." Fang Yizhu said.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Then I'll go."
"Go." Fang Yizhu said goodbye to Lu Ping and watched Lu Ping walk towards the fourth circle, the higher level of Beidou Academy's seven-star list.
At the same time, under Yaoguang Peak, Beidou Mountain Gate.
Although everyone in the Beidou Sect must participate in the Seven Stars Examination, some important responsibilities in the academy still require someone. During the Seven-Star Conference, these important duties will inevitably be rotated.
This is the case with the Gomon-in Temple that guards the mountain gate. After the Seven Stars Examination has been going on for a while, some of those who stayed here to guard the mountain gate were those who were eliminated early in the examination. As a disciple of Yaoguang and a member of Yumenyuan, his strength is not weak. However, in the Seven-Star Tournament, due to the division of the Seven-Star Ranking, everyone's opponents are generally of equal strength. Regardless of the dialogue between the strong and the strong, or the battle between the weak and the weak, there will always be a winner or loser.
As strong as Qifeng's disciples are, there are also some who are eliminated as quickly as Beishan's newbies, but the opponents they encounter have a much higher level of fighting.
But no matter how strong they are, they are already eliminated at this time, and they will inevitably be labeled as losers. At this time, those who have rotated under this mountain gate look at each other a little awkwardly, and their mood is naturally extremely unhappy.
At this moment, a master and a servant came outside the mountain gate. The young man walking in front stood still and looked up at the gate of Beidou Mountain. The servant behind him stood quietly beside him.
"This is the four major academies..." The young man seemed to be talking to himself, but the Yaoguang disciples of Yumenyuan had already taken the initiative to greet them. As a result, before anyone came to ask questions, the young man waved his hand and handed over a letter.
The Yaoguang disciple who came forward was slightly startled, but then he saw the seven-star pattern on the letter. This sign has been seen by many people in their Royal Gate Academy in recent days. This is exactly the invitation sent by Beidou College to the powerful colleges and family heroes from all over the mainland when the Seven Stars Examination is about to be held.
But the invitees have been arriving one after another in recent days. At present, their group has been eliminated from the Seven Stars Examination, and this invitee has just arrived. It seems that he still looks like a big guy. This Yaoguang disciple is already a little unhappy. He took the letter and turned around and waved it to the others, letting everyone know that he was an invited guest. Then he opened the folded letter and glanced at it. He immediately froze and looked up at the visitor. When he was about to say something, the man had already spoken first.
"Don't be surprised. I'm not who you think. I'm just a representative." The young man said.
The Yaoguang disciple nodded and then stood aside to get out of the way. The other Yaoguang disciples who were still guarding the door were surprised, but after receiving the signal from his eyes, they immediately gave way to the mountain gate and allowed the master and his servants to pass through without asking.
Seeing the two people disappearing along the mountain road, a circle of people gathered around the person who received the invitation.
"What's the background?" Everyone couldn't wait. To be able to suppress Beidou Academy would really require a lot of effort.
The Yaoguang disciple who received the letter unfolded the letter to everyone, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then spoke slowly.
"Northwest Los Angeles."
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Three thousand words have overflowed again... (To be continued.)
