The Mightiest Leveling System

Chapter 1956: Combat test

Tianhui Business Alliance is extremely powerful.

Every place highlights the richness of its heritage.

Longfei is also considered to have experienced several planes.

I have never seen a business alliance strong enough to this point.

Longfei went forward.

At this moment.

Just as he was going to test, four people came in at the door.

Instantly squeezed the dragon to the side and shouted: "We don't test the main force, you give me a flash."

The cultivation of the four people is very strong.

Longfei is a bit uncomfortable.

The shop second saw the man coming in at the door, and immediately pulled Longfei's sleeves and whispered: "The lesser city owner of Lingshan City, his cultivation is the lower realm."

His appearance made the people in the dojo a little tight.

"It is the lesser city owner of Lingshan City, Lin Cheng."

"The next realm of gods!"

"How did he come? Is it difficult to come to participate in this Wutan contest? But he is the next **** to repair, but also to participate in the Wutan contest?"

"Don't you hear about it? This year's Wutan is different from the previous one. Whoever wins the first one can get a heavy treasure from the main shrine."

"The reward of the main shrine, who doesn't want it?"

"Don't say it's the next god. I am afraid that this year's Wutan is even more likely to be a median god."

"And the competition on the gods list is more intense."

......

Longfei can care no matter what he is or what is the lesser city owner. He said: "Everything must be paid first and then, if you want to test, then go to the back line."

Longfei pushed the person who blocked the road away and walked to the test machine.

Lin Chengmei’s heart is a glimpse.

Suddenly.

Four family slaves immediately surrounded Longfei, one of them said: "Kid, don't you see who we are, how do we call the young master? Are you counting something?"

Longfei smiled and said: "Everything will be rules, it is always bad to break the rules."

"correct!"

"I want to test the combat power, but also trouble you to roll me aside, or it will be bad if I am hurt."

The strength of Longfei’s body was slightly moved.

The four slaves immediately snorted and said, "You don't know what is so high, you want to hurt us?"

"Do not scatter your urine and take care of yourself."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Longfei’s right fist surging, and the right fist hit the battle machine.

It was at this time.

The four slaves moved at the same time. "Kid, I think you are tired."

"Looking for death?"

At the same time, shot.

Four strong forces were crushed down, like four wild animals, raging and raging.

Everyone's face changed.

"Oops, that kid is going to die."

"Is he a madman? Do you dare to confront the four beasts of Lingshan? They are all metamorphosis strongmen who have broken their strength, and they are all orcs."

"It’s over, it’s over."

It was at this time.

In the distance from the dojo, a white-haired old man had a slight look.

"Hey!"

White illusion, instantly falling in front of Longfei, the body's sizzling bursts generally spurt out, forming a shield.

"Hey, hey..."

The power of the four slaves was bombarded on the scorpion shield, and the scorpion shield exploded, but the white-haired old man did not move, and the power was completely offset by the scorpion shield, and he did not hurt his half bristles.

The defense of this shield...

have to say!

Against the sky.

In the middle of the shield, Longfei can clearly sense this power, which is stronger than the defense of his Holy Spirit.

"wild!"

Longfei was secretly surprised.

The smell of the white hair master is a good one.

The faces of the four slaves changed darkly, and they looked at their master Lin Cheng.

The white-haired old man said faintly: "All rules must be disciplined."

Lin Chengwei smiled and said: "The master said that it is good. Everyone has to talk about the rules. Just now this kid has shot the slaves of my family. He has already broken the rules of the Tianhui Business Alliance."

Longfei smiled.

Lin Chengwei said: "Master, I am not wrong?"

Preemptive.

and.

Longfei is indeed the first to shoot, but his goal is the machine, just four of the slaves are in front of him.

Master Baifa said: "Lin Gongzi, then please let me know."

"Ha ha ha..."

Lin Cheng laughed and said: "I like your Tianhui Business Alliance. Everything rules."

When he spoke, he looked at Longfei with his eyes and sneered at him.

"Kid, learn to be smarter later."

"Everyone must behave the rules, but ... some places, sometimes there are no rules to talk about, at that time ... will be dead." Lin Cheng went to Longfei and deliberately installed Long Fei's shoulder.

immediately.

Lin Chengdao: "The people like you are living in the Tianhui Business Alliance, and have died 18 times outside."

"I still want to test the combat power?"

"Humph!"

Talking.

The strength of Lin Cheng’s body jerked, “Hey!”

The power of the next **** exploded.

Powerful raging, violent bombing, the entire cultivation of the dojo was trembled by the shock, the table, the coffee table, all kinds of furniture, everything fell, and collapsed.

This is Lin Cheng’s intention.

At this time.

A strong pressure crushed the body of Longfei.

The white-haired old man had a tight eyebrow. He wanted to help Longfei block it, but found that Longfei was completely unmoved, as if he had not been subjected to a little pressure.

Coercion?

The pressure of the next god?

joke.

The power of the **** of destiny in the main shrine is not useful to him. Can the power of a lower **** in the district cause a little damage to the dragon?

The white-haired old man’s heart was secretly shocked. “I didn’t see it. His cultivation was not lower than the lower realm.”

but.

In Lin Cheng’s view, the white hair master is protecting Longfei, otherwise Longfei has already died from **** seven days.

"The town is awkward, and your eyes are clear."

"I want you to see what is called the power!"

"boom!"

The pace is rushing, the value of the power is surging, the whole body gathers above the fist, and the heavy bombardment is on the combat machine, and the numbers on the machine climb wildly.

"Nine million points."

"10 million points."

"17 million points."

"Two million points."

"Two million eight points."

The final number is fixed at 28 million points.

The whole scene was a huge earthquake.

"Two hundred and eight million points of combat power!"

"The realm of the next level of the gods."

"Scorpio, this is too fierce."

The value of the lower **** is about 20 million points, and the 28 million is equivalent to the peak of the lower level of the next god.

A fierce ratio.