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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dirty cooperation

"You can do it too?"

Before Betalon could speak, Liu Feng asked first: "What kind of martial arts level are you? A half-step martial god! And what about me, is I Tiangang level good?"

When saying this, even though Lord Hell was very thick-skinned, his face turned red, but no one saw it under the darkened skin. You know, Liu Feng had already reached the level of a half-step martial saint, and had mastered three attribute powers, the super terrifying half-step martial saint!

"Yes, you deliberately retained your strength. I can tell that you are a half-step martial god. Although you have such terrifying skills in your realm, you are already a genius, but compared with my disciple Flan, you are much inferior." Betalon said proudly, and when he looked at Liu Feng, his eyes were full of love.

At this time, even Mo Qing, who was full of arrogant eyes, felt a sense of identity when looking at Liu Feng, and said solemnly: "Flan, you will be my junior brother in the future. When you follow us to the ultimate, you will get the best training. I believe that you will become one of the young commanders of the corps in the future."

Mo Qing spoke beautifully and acted sincerely, but Liu Feng could feel an implicit sense of repulsion from the other party. Liu Feng's feeling was not intuition, but the result of the darkening of the big data stream to scan the other party and reading out the other party's state and emotions.

Liu Feng raised a smug curve on the corner of his mouth, and according to Flan's playboy personality, he said frivolously: "It's easy to say, we'll be brothers in the future."

Hahaha!

Betalon smiled with satisfaction and said, "Flan, the next Dragon Slaying Competition is meaningless to you. Come with your teacher to have coffee and watch the fun!"

“no!”

Liu Feng shook his head and said, "Senior Betalon, I can't worship you as my teacher now."

Um?

Betalon raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face showed an unhappy look.

Mo Qing's face changed slightly and he said coldly: "Faran, Master wants to accept you as his disciple. Do you think it is not a glorious thing to you?"

"Flange, what do you want to do? How can you disagree?"

"Boy, are you a fool? Our big family in Alexandria supports you to worship the God of Martial Arts Betalon as your teacher!"

"Flan, everyone can see that you are arrogant, but you are not qualified to be proud in front of the God of the Burning Corps, do you understand?"

The experts of the Yalishan family who were watching the ceremony in the corner were also anxious at this time and shouted loudly to Liu Feng's fake flange.

But Liu Feng waved his hands and said, "I don't mean that. I think that if I become a disciple now, everyone present will definitely not be convinced. Why not let me participate in the entire Dragon Slaying List competition and show my strength well."

Hey!

Betalon's eyes lit up, and the displeasure on his face disappeared in an instant, and he raised his hand to pat Liu Feng on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, as you said, it's better to show off his strength in the Dragon Slaying List Competition."

After saying this, Betalon stepped aside.

At this moment, everyone was a little stunned. I wonder what to do next. Moqing also retreated aside and pointed at Gabon and Garis Di'an, "You guys keep going."

"well."

"We continue to host the competition and continue..."

When Gabon and Garis Di'an saw that the ultimate two did not make things difficult for them, they immediately felt relieved.

Then, the first level competition continued, because Liu Feng exploded two test instruments and the main method brought another machine, but this machine was really a second-hand product, and it was left after the last Dragon Slaying List Competition.

However, the next Dragon Slaying List competition is meaningless. No results can be more dazzling than Liu Feng's two test instruments.

After the first level competition is over, there are 52 people who pass the level, which is a little better than expected.

Then, Gabon and Garisdian took the young masters who had passed the first level to a canyon behind the castle.

Above the canyon, there are three iron chains less than fifty centimeters apart, leading directly to the opposite side of the canyon.

On the edge of the canyon cliff, you can see the surging waves below the canyon, and the water waves jump like wolves rushing towards tigers. Although the water section is not very long, its water potential is even more fierce than the water potential of the Huaxia Tiger Jumping Cliff.

"Everyone has seen it, this is the first ray of heaven."

Gabon pointed to the three chains on the canyon and said, "Each chain represents a line. If everyone competes for the first line, the fallen will be swallowed up by the raging waves and will die without life."

Garris Dien added: "You remember that this section of water is in the underground river. After crossing the canyon, it will return to the underground river. If it falls, it will not even be found. Here, no one will blame you for not having the courage to withdraw. Now, give you ten minutes to consider it and listen to your decision in ten minutes."

After saying this, Garys retreated aside.

Most of the fifty-two references were silent, some had a serious expression on their faces, some had a flash of eyes, and some had a bowed their heads without saying anything.

At this time, Matius quietly walked to Lusares and said with the method of transmitting the true qi: "Let's cooperate, this flange is not easy to deal with."

Lusares's eyes flashed for a moment, and he responded with the sincere voice transmission method: "I, Lusares, want to kill someone, do you need to cooperate with you?"

hehe!

Matius sneered and continued to send a message, "You have already learned it in the first level competition just now. I wanted to remind you before, but I know you are a proud person, and only you have ever suffered a loss will understand. Tell you, before coming here yesterday, I had a fight with Flan once. Without using the power of attributes, he punched my elbow joint. After a while, he passed the Tiangang level, he could wear mechas. With mechas, he could protect him. If he could not kill with one blow..."

Lusares suddenly turned his head and looked at Matius, his eyes full of coldness.

Obviously, Matius did not tell him in advance about the loss in front of Liu Feng, and he had already made Lusares hate him.

But when he thought about what Matius said, Lusares nodded and responded in anger, "That's right, if he can't kill with one blow, he will definitely not die with the protection of the gold-level mecha. The mecha can fly."

"cooperate?"

"Okay, cooperation. But there is only one cooperation. The final battle in the third stage is, even if I meet you, I will kill you."

"One word is certain!"

"It's settled."

These two half-step martial saints from the Kama family and the Hanya family were achieved in this way.

Two minutes later, Gappen spoke again and said, "Have you considered it? If you don't withdraw, you can prepare to pass the level. I want to make it clear that the time for passing the level is five minutes. Those who can pass the first-line sky in five minutes are to pass the level. At this level, there is no prohibition of fighting, life and death are alive."

"Let me add that although you pass the second level within five minutes, you will pass the level, but the ranking must be determined by passing the level one after another. It's very cruel!" Matius added.

After hearing the words of the two old guys, twelve of the fifty-two masters who passed the first level chose to retreat, and the remaining forty people approached the edge of the canyon cliff.

Lusares and Matius looked at each other, and they walked to Liu Feng's side.
Chapter completed!
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