The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 1775

Chapter 1775 Senior Sister, don't go!

Baw.a.n.g Hua did not believe it.

The people around didn't believe it either.

Lv Shuangquan also did not believe it. It was the first time he saw the Baw.a.n.g Hua so angry that he even opened the door to her cultivation, causing him to forget to open it.

Everyone in the audience was flabbergasted as they looked at Long Fei.

Long Fei's body was like a thin piece of paper.

He didn't put in any effort at all.

It kept twisting.

He didn't even get a single punch.

This movement … Too coquettis.h.!.+

This was not a cultivation technique.

had played this game for many years in his past life, so he knew that every game had its moves.

If you were in a good position, it could help you avoid all powerful skills.

Adding on the experiences of the two planes, his subconscious had cultivated it to the point where it was as pure as fire. He could completely control the power this berserk Warrior released.

His body was constantly changing.

Powerful fists kept flying in front of him, but they just couldn't hit him.

Moreover.

Long Fei even laughed very lowly, "I can't hit, I can't hit, I just can't hit."

He was as cheap as he could be.

"Senior Sister, your chest is so big, let me touch it, and it won't shrink down. Let me touch it!"

"Just for a moment!"

Baw.a.n.g Hua's face became ugly, she gnashed her teeth, she could not wait to smash Long Fei into meat paste. In this outer sect, no one dared to speak to her in such a manner.

A nominal disciple had teased him in front of so many people.

This rage …

It was getting more and more exuberant.

However …

So what if it was vigorous? Her fist could not even touch the corner of Long Fei's clothes. After a few minutes, Baw.a.n.g Hua had the urge to cry.

Last year, during the G.o.d rare sect's war of supremacy, she was like this.

Her fist could not hit her opponent, and she was defeated by him because of his exhaustion.

For the entire year, she had worked hard at cultivating and changing, constantly breaking through the limits, unleas.h.i.+ng her strength to the extreme, and defeating last year's opponent.

She thought she could go to ten sects exchange this year.

However...

Right now, a disciple in name had seen through her weak point that was concealed extremely well.

Zhang Xuan felt unconvinced.

However, she had to accept it.

This was her weakness.

This year's ten sects exchange did not belong to her again.

This year's efforts have been in vain.

I want to cry, I feel terrible!

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With the last punch blasted out, Baw.a.n.g Hua retracted his fists, fiercely glanced at Long Fei, and turned to leave with unwillingness and grievance in his eyes.

It suddenly turned into the appearance of a pitiful and delicate little woman, which made people's heart ache for her.

"Huh?"

"Why aren't you fighting?"

"Senior Sister, let's continue."

"You haven't let me touch your chest yet." Long Fei shouted a few times, but Baw.a.n.g Hua completely ignored him.

If she stayed behind, she would only be mocked and teased by Long Fei.

He couldn't even beat a nominal disciple like her. To her, this blow was even more painful than last year's loss in the struggle for hegemony. Even her efforts had been wasted.

"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister, don't go!"

"That's boring, right?"

"I haven't touched your chest yet." Long Fei grinned. He did not see the Baw.a.n.g Hua looking wronged, if he did … He would definitely want to touch it even more!

What a hooligan.

"Hu!"

Long Fei clapped his hands and glanced at the nearby Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing was also looking at him.

However, there was something wrong with those eyes, there was a trace of charm in them, the kind that he did not want.

Long Fei felt the urge to puke.

At this moment.

"How dare a nominal disciple act so arrogantly? Hmph!"

"To tease Senior Sister in public. Brat, do you think that the disciples of our room of martial arts training are dead?"

Suddenly.

Four people walked out of the crowd.

The leader was a young man. He had a handsome appearance and was clad in white. In his hand was a fan. He had an elegant and unrestrained appearance.

He walked up slowly.

Many people were shocked.

"Senior Brother Guo Ling!"

"Senior Brother has always been chasing after Baw.a.n.g Hua. When he saw that Baw.a.n.g Hua was wronged, he immediately stepped forward. What a man, this is the real one."

"Senior Brother Guo Ling is so handsome."

Many people whispered in discussion.

Especially the female disciples, they all started screaming.

Baw.a.n.g Hua also stopped, and said slightly: "Senior Brother Guo, this is none of your business."

"What do you mean you don't care about my business?"

"In the entire room of martial arts training, who doesn't know that I am chasing you? If I let you suffer, I won't tolerate it, a mere nominal disciple is so arrogant, actually climbing onto our room of martial arts training's head to p.i.s.s and s.h.i.+t, and you're still room of martial arts training's disciples, all of you are just tras.h.!.+ "

"Humph!"

"Kid!"

"Either you kneel down and apologize to Senior Sister today, or … "Let me cripple one of your hands. Otherwise, you will suffer even worse." Guo Ling said as he looked at Long Fei with contempt.

He was not a Baw.a.n.g Hua.

The cultivation technique that he was cultivating, even if Long Fei were to return to his original position, he would still not be able to dodge it.

Baw.a.n.g Hua frowned and said: "Senior Brother Guo, I'll say it again. This is none of your business, I don't need him to apologize."

She did not like Guo Ling.

He didn't like it from the first glance.

With her straightforward personality, if she didn't like him, then she didn't like him!

No matter what Guo Ling did, she still didn't like it.

Long Fei saw through this point with a glance and laughed: "Senior Brother doesn't like you at all, can't you see that?"

"You're courting death!"

One of the lackeys beside Guo Ling shouted.

Guo Ling's eyes darkened. This was the pain in his heart, but … Even if he could not catch up to Baw.a.n.g Hua, he would not let anyone get their hands on him.

Long Fei's words were undoubtedly humiliating him.

Immediately.

Guo Ling became furious and stepped forward.

He would not be like the Baw.a.n.g Hua, with his Green Star Realm pressure pressing down with all his might.

"Boom, boom, boom …"

"Can you walk?"

"Let's see how you will move after being crushed by my aura!"

"Humph!"

"Tras.h.!.+"

Guo Ling rushed forward with his strength.

Long Fei's forehead was locked tight.

Right now, he didn't have any other cultivation methods other than the Blasting fist. If he continued to kill, he was afraid that he would not be able to stay in G.o.d rare sect.

Moreover.

Blasting fist was the most life-saving skill, unless there was no other choice.

If I use it, I won't be able to use it for 24 hours!

A voice resounded in his mind, "Do you want me to make a move?"

Long Fei shook his head and said: "No need!"

Desperate Man was also an unfathomable trump card.

"I have to learn how to carry it by myself!"

Long Fei's brows were locked tightly together, staring at Guo Ling's attack, his body slightly sank, and he withstood it with all his might.

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Ye Zichen immediately left.

Unable to hold back the rage in his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Guo Ling sneered, "He's not dead yet?"

"Let's see how many punches you can take from me!"

Guo Ling was as fast as the wind, he attacked once again.

At this moment.

Baw.a.n.g Hua moved.

At the same time.

A line of system beep sounded out in Long Fei's mind.

"Ding!"