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Chapter 1005: I'm the only one left

Fu Yi said a gentle sentence, which made Caesar a little at a loss and called him a genius. Some pervert did such a terrible thing just now, and all five kinds of essence can be controlled!

Caesar's face turned blue and white. Fu Yidao's intentional scream made him feel a little ashamed. He is a genius, so what is Fu Yidao? A genius among geniuses.

Many people looked at it and seemed to know that Fu Yidao and Caesar were a little unhappy. After all, many people knew about the little storm yesterday, but they didn't guess that Fu Yidao actually had such a terrible talent.

"you……!"

Caesar was hesitant, so angry that his fingers were pinched white, but he didn't dare to say anything more. Fu Yidao's talent was so powerful that he must have set his sights on him, and his strength may be stronger than him.

But do you still dare to kill him now?

"I just said a lot of breath. Didn't you let me stand up and see, am I standing?" Fu Yidao sneered, with some contempt in his eyes. Seeing Caesar and Li Tong felt a little uncomfortable on their faces.

So many people watched, and even the guards seemed lively. "Then, do you have any guidance for this genius?"

Fu Yidao's tone made Caesar and the others not know how to answer. It is obvious who is a genius. Fu Yidao is far more attractive than them. La Liga would rather throw away Caesar and everyone else, and probably would choose Fu Yidao!

"Qinglang... don't be too arrogant!"

Caesar said this for a long time, but Fu Yidao stopped looking at him. In his eyes, it was like looking at a dog on the side of the road. The look made Caesar want to rush up and kill him immediately!

"That green wolf... has such a terrible talent. It is already in the martial arts realm. It will probably improve soon..."

"Talent? There are many people with strong talent in Purgatory, but many people die. Look at his arrogant look... Hum!"

People around them whisper, some are envious and jealous, and some are disgusted with others.

"Not bad." The man who was guarding the formation walked to Fu Yidao and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that with such talent and hard work, maybe you can become my junior brother."

He controlled the formation and naturally knew whether it was hidden. In fact, they could probably see that the first person was very innocent. He had no hidden realm, and people who had not even reached the Martial Arts Realm, and there were things to hide.

, just to scare them like a look, La Liga people are so domineering!

Fu Yidao just smiled and said nothing.

This is just the first step, it depends on talent. There are not many people who are truly talented but die prematurely, and there are even many. They not only have to deal with future enemies, but also have to be on guard against the people around them!

Of course, Fu Yidao is very clear about this, but his purpose is not to make a career in this purgatory and achieve himself. His purpose is to come here for the wand. Now it is just to enter the top leaders of La Liga to explore the secrets. With his strength,

Caesar is not a threat at all.

He used the white light in the dantian to seal his meridians, and even the fat man could not tell at all.

"Senior Brother, that person is indeed very talented, but he looks so calm," some guards suspected that they kept staring at Fu Yidao, wanting to find something from Fu Yidao, such a talented one

For them, people joining La Liga, they are another strong competitor. "Can they be the "traitor" sent by other sects?"

"Damn it!"

Others don’t know that this fat man, as a senior brother of the La Liga sect, knows a little bit, but the four sects are fighting openly and secretly to train talents. "Teacher" is meticulous? Who will do something that harms his own interests?

"So what if you have such a talent, even if you have a strange intention," the fat man sneered. If you have that thing, you are still afraid that you can't control it. If you really can't use it, just erase it. Just a talented man in the martial arts realm, there is no pressure to kill.

, "Okay, don't pay too much attention, let's talk about it later."

The fat man looked at Fu Yidao, and his mouse-like eyes rolled around for a few times, not sure what he was thinking, as if he was making a bad idea.

The talent test has been completed. There are more than 200 people, and there are nearly 130 people who can pass it. The probability is very low for La Liga, but it has already surprised Fu Yidao.[

This purgatory is not simple either!

"You have just undergone preliminary tests, followed by a series of training and eliminations, and in the end you will only leave a few people, or none of them will be left!"

The fat man's voice sounded in the sky, his eyes swept across everyone, and he stayed on Fu Yidao's body for a moment.

"I hope you work harder and show your strongest side. La Liga will not raise idle people!"

After being initially approved, there is already a chance to enter the ranks of formal disciples in La Liga. Many people were excited. Their talents are at least among these two hundred people, but almost everyone knows them now.

That guy named Qinglang... is a very pervert.

But talent is not proportional to strength. Many people have regarded Fu Yidao as the person they want to kill the most, because Fu Yidao threatened them too much. Once such a terrible talent begins to grow,

Their chances are much less, and solving them before they grow up is the most correct decision.

Many people, including Caesar and others, are already eyeing each other and are planning to solve Fu Yidao's defeat in the next training and elimination. Some people have even joined forces to work together. Fu Yidao can only smile and can attract these extremely good things.

When talented people work together, they are still very charming.

When I returned to the old man's place, the place where I lived had been redistributed, and Fu Yidao was actually assigned to live alone!

But thinking about it is, who dares to live with him?

The old man's attitude towards Yidao has improved a lot.

"I didn't expect that the young man was so talented. I misunderstood," the old man's rare stern face also smiled, "If you have anything to do, you can just come to me."

"Thank you, senior, I have a question now," Fu Yidao bowed and said with a smile. He is polite, so he will naturally be a human being. "I don't know if you can ask?"

Seeing that Fu Yidao was so polite, the old man was naturally happy to answer Fu Yidao. He nodded and signaled Fu Yidao to ask.

"I want to know how to enter the interior of La Liga and become an internal disciple!" Fu Yidao looked sincere, and looked like an ambitious young man. He wanted to make a career in La Liga, making the old man seem to be a little bit like a little.

I saw myself in the past, but think about it, how many people can really enter the interior?

"This is not easy. If you are the last one in this group of people... you may have a chance." The old man didn't know, because even he was just a formal disciple of La Liga and had no chance to enter the interior.

He would know how to get in, which was also his former goal, but now he has given up.

"I'm the only one left?"
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