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Chapter 1092

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There were still ten seconds left.

The power of the eighth grade of the Flying Immortal erupted.

The idea controlled the Wheel of Hell and used it to block in front of him.

The Wheel of Hell could not be broken.

Once it was broken, his brother would instantly die inside.

This was Long Fei's weakness.

Song Qiancheng laughed complacently: "Long Fei, if you have the guts, then break the Wheel of Hell. Hahaha … Your brother will also die inside."

"Hahaha …"

Seeing through Long Fei.

His weakness was these brothers and family.

As long as he caught them, Long Fei would definitely not dare to act recklessly.

With the Wheel of Hell in front of him, Long Fei frowned, "So damn despicable."

"Hahaha …"

"Despicable?" What do you mean by despicable? Only a weak person would say those two words. "Song Qiancheng laughed complacently when he was sure that Long Fei would win.

The hand that Song Qiancheng placed behind his back condensed a dark energy.

The power sank.

A move struck the Wheel of Hell and laughed sinisterly, "Hell's Ten Thousand Arts, Asura!"

"Buzz!"

A ray of dark energy pierced through the Wheel of Hell, and an incomparably powerful shadow rushed out from the Wheel of Hell. It was a huge devil.

He smashed his palm towards Long Fei.

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Long Fei's body sank, and heavily smashed onto the ground. The blood in his chest churned, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. "Asura?"

"Then let's see whose Asura is stronger!"

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With a leap, he landed in midair.

The Burning Dragon Spear in his left hand, the dragon salyer in his right, and a Pangu Heaven Splitting Axe in his mouth.

His body was burning with flames.

White steam continuously floated up.

His eyes were gloomy like a demon's.

It was incomparably domineering.

At this moment. Long Fei's voice was low as he said: "Nine Knives Force, Asura!"

"Ghost God!"

"Shua!"

His figure suddenly disappeared.

With a thought, he pierced through the Asura shadow that rushed out from the Wheel of Hell. As his body fell, the Asura shadow behind him shattered into one thousand eight hundred pieces.

Turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Long Fei looked up and stared at Song Qiancheng in the distance. His body moved again. "Super Saiyan!"

"Unparalleled at the tenth level."

Long Fei's power changed again.

1024 Elemental Powers were released.

"King's Dominance!"

Long Fei's eyes widened. "Hum …"

An incomparably sharp gaze shot out and an incomparably powerful force instantly crushed down from his body. It was like a domineering roar that caused the entire void to explode.

Boom!

Song Qiancheng, who was a Grade Eight Fairy Realm expert, almost could not withstand it!

His body sank.

His head felt incomparably heavy, and he felt a little dizzy. This time was very short, very short, but … to an expert, even the shortest amount of time was extremely fatal.

In that instant.

Song Qiancheng looked up. Long Fei stood in front of him, looking extremely huge.

His heart trembled.

His body couldn't help but tremble. His eyes flickered, and his mind instantly controlled the Hell Wheel. He shouted, "Long Fei, if you dare to touch me …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

Long Fei roared, "This daddy is going to touch you!"

The three weapons moved at the same time.

"Lion's Elegy!"

In the void, three incomparably powerful forces shot out. Long Fei's body moved.

Puchi!

A damage value of more than 300 million floated above Song Qiancheng's head. However … he had 4.8 billion HP, so this damage was nothing to him.

However.

While he was down, he would take his life.

Long Fei would definitely not give him a chance to breathe. The moment Song Qiancheng spat out blood, his fists exploded, and a super power erupted.

Boom, boom, boom …

His fists were like a storm.

Crazy critical hits!

"Ah …" Long Fei roared, his fists dancing wildly, causing Song Qiancheng to continuously spit out blood. Every time, it was tens of millions, hundreds of millions of damage.

The amount of HP above Song Qiancheng's head was decreasing.

Tian Ting.

Western Region Demon Ancestor, Gu Tongtian, the three of them had fought with Long Fei before. That was a year ago.

Compared to a year ago, the current Long Fei could only use one word to describe him: "Terrifying"!

Too terrifying.

Song Qiancheng, who was a Grade Eight Fairy, had completely lost his ability to resist. If this continued, he would be killed by Long Fei in less than half a minute.

That was not all.

They thought of themselves …

That was what scared them the most.

Could they bear it?

After coming out from Gu Tongtian, Tian Ting and Western Region Demon Ancestor's eyes turned cold.

Obviously.

They could not bear it!

Long Fei had another fortuitous encounter in this year!

In the chaotic space-time, he endured pain that ordinary people could not bear, and used the chaotic turbulence to force himself to merge with the chaotic power.

Such a crazy move could only be done by a lunatic.

Boom, boom, boom!

Every punch hit flesh. Every punch was bloody. Every punch was violent.

"Brother Gu, should we make a move?" Tian Ting asked. After all, they were allies. It would not be good to watch Song Qiancheng die like that.

Western Region Demon Ancestor also looked at Gu Tongtian.

Both of them were afraid, because they were worried that they would become the second Song Qiancheng.

If they attacked together, they would definitely be able to seriously injure Long Fei.

Gu Tongtian smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it better to have one less person to share the Drogon Area's secret treasures?"

Tian Ting and Western Region Demon Ancestor were stunned at the same time.

Looking at Gu Tongtian's eyes, his eyes were full of confidence. He did not take Long Fei seriously at all.

Gu Tongtian smiled and said, "Don't worry. Long Fei will not be able to jump around for long. I have absolute confidence that I can cripple him."

Confidence!

Strong self-confidence.

A year ago, he might have been worried that Long Fei would become stronger, but now … no matter how strong Long Fei became, he was no match for him.

Because …

He had grasped the power of a single saber, a power that could suppress anyone on the Martial Heaven Continent. As long as he had that power, a mere Long Fei wouldn't even need to be placed in his eyes.

After all … this was a power bestowed upon him by a Deity Realm powerhouse from another realm.

Therefore …

Gu Tongtian had no intention of making a move.

Song Qiancheng was beaten beyond recognition, but he did not give up. He continued to control the Hell's Wheel with his mind. The moment his body landed on the ground.

"Ah …"

His body suddenly turned into a mass of black mist.

Boom!

Then, the black fog instantly condensed.

Song Qiancheng panted, his face pale and his body covered in blood. He gripped the Wheel of Hell tightly in his hand as he glared at Long Fei and shouted angrily, "Again!"

"Again!"

"Long Fei, you bastard, come and touch me again."

His hands tightly gripped onto the Wheel of Hell. As long as Long Fei dared to move, he would destroy the Wheel of Hell.

Song Qiancheng said, "Your Seven Great Vajra are all inside, and your woman, Song Chien-chien, is also inside. As long as I move my mind, the Hell's Wheel will shatter."

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Come on!"

"Then come and blast me."

The anger in his heart continued to be vented.

Long Fei stared at Song Qiancheng, the killing intent in his eyes becoming even stronger.

The Blue Dragon Patriarch reminded, "Boss, you still have ten seconds!"

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