The God Explosion Fist was interrupted.
The human heart was sinister.
That was the reality.
Even Golden Cicada from the Heaven Crippling Sect wished for Long Fei to die, let alone Yan Nantian.
Golden Cicada smiled smugly at Yan Nantian's attack.
He couldn't escape!
Long Fei had been fully immersed in beast taming and psychic arts. He hadn't expected Yan Nantian to be born at this time, nor had he expected Nie Lin to kick him when he was down.
Perhaps this was the human heart.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
Yan Nantian didn't dare to get close. He was incomparably afraid of the Hell Reaper, but his powerful Sword Qi could easily slash towards Longfei.
"Tianxuan Sword Technique."
"Sword aura soaring to the sky …" Yan Nantian shouted. The longsword in his hand was covered in a thick layer of sword aura, which went straight for Long Fei.
"Hahaha …"
"Go to hell, kid."
There was a deep voice.
"Tianxuan Sword Technique? That's a supreme sword technique. One move and he'll die. "
"A Cerulean cultivation can't block that move."
"Yan Nantian used eighty percent of his strength. Even a pinnacle warrior on the Red Planet wouldn't be able to block it, let alone a Cerulean warrior."
"This kid is dead!"
There was a commotion. Nie Lin's eyes didn't show any pain, only coldness.
Because she knew very well what she wanted in her heart.
She narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself, "You didn't have to die, but you chose to die. You asked for it."
The sword aura roared and slashed at Long Fei's head.
The Holy Spirit Angel was startled by the sword aura. Without Long Fei's order, it shouted, "How dare you ambush my disciple. Are you tired of living?"
"Holy Spirit Protection!"
"Weng!"
A magical shield enveloped Long Fei.
The sword aura slashed at the Holy Spirit Protection, blocking 99% of the damage. Even so, Long Fei's body trembled slightly.
His HP dropped significantly.
That was not the point.
The key was that Yan Nantian's attack had thrown Long Fei's mind into chaos. His Spirit Communication Technique and Beast Taming Technique began to tremble, and the power he was controlling with his hands was on the verge of collapsing.
Long Fei glared at Yan Nantian and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Sneak attacking me?"
His sword did not kill Long Fei!
Everyone gasped and looked at Yan Nantian.
Not being able to kill Long Fei with eighty percent of his power was a great humiliation to Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian was extremely unhappy. He coldly said, "Let's see if you can still block your sword!"
"Swish swish swish …"
"Swish swish swish …"
"Swish swish swish …"
In the blink of an eye, over a hundred beams of Sword Qi swept out. Every single one of them was incomparably powerful, infused with all of Yan Nantian's strength. He wanted to kill Long Fei without holding anything back.
Moreover.
This was in front of Nie Lin, so he had to show off even more.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
He stood crazily on Long Fei's body.
A hundred streaks of Sword Qi. Long Fei's entire body was instantly drenched in blood, and the pain was unbearable.
However.
He was still not dead.
"Disciple, let me do it!"
"Master, if you continue like this, you will die. Why don't you let me do it?" Even the bodyguard Xiao Yan was a little worried.
Long Fei was still persevering.
However …
The anger in his heart soared to the heavens, his mind was in a complete mess, and the idea that had entered the Hell Reaper's sea of consciousness also collapsed at this moment.
His anger was incomparable.
Long Fei's gaze tensed up, and he bellowed, "Yan Nantian, fuck your ancestors!"
"Ah!"
"Die!"
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Long Fei's fists exploded, his body fiercely rushed forward, directly locking onto Yan Nantian, who was not far away, roared, "Exploding God Fist!"
"Boom!"
His arm was burning hot.
The dragon-shaped imprint under his clothes also flashed with a red light.
Gudong, gudong, it was as if he was filled with energy.
A dazzling white flame crazily shot out from under Long Fei's feet, the scene was incomparably cool. Long Fei took a step forward, "Die!"
Nie Lin's gaze tensed up.
She had seen this move of Long Fei's many times, and every time, he would instantly kill his opponent.
Seeing that Long Fei had released this move against Yan Nantian, she secretly rejoiced in her heart, and her face could not help but reveal a smile. As long as this punch hit Yan Nantian, he would definitely die.
At the same time.
Long Fei would also be killed by the Hell Reaper.
If that was the case, she could easily become this year's Rookie King.
She was the one who had the last laugh.
Nie Lin was overjoyed, Long Fei's fist was about to land.
However …
At the critical moment, the Hell Reaper's consciousness suddenly woke up, as if it had been summoned by some kind of power, its eyes instantly flashed with a red light.
"Buzz!"
His body moved so fast that no one at the scene could react. A black steel fist that was as big as a palm-leaf fan smashed towards Xiang Longfei's God Blasting Fist.
In the blink of an eye.
It was incomparably shocking.
Long Fei had no time to react at all, and … his target was locked onto Yan Nantian, and the Hell Reaper suddenly rushed out, so he had no time to react.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided.
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
Two violent sounds of bones cracking rang out, and Long Fei was forced back, leaving a deep mark on the ground. He retreated for hundreds of meters, barely stopping at the edge of the cliff.
And the Hell Reaper's black steel fist was also broken. "Boom!"
An explosion!
One of his arms had burst open.
Everyone was so shocked that they did not dare to make a sound. Yan Nantian's brows also tightened.
The power of Long Fei's punch was too strong.
"Huhuhu …"
"Huhuhu …"
Long Fei was panting. Although he had broken one of the Hell Reaper's arms with this punch, his God Explosion Fist was broken.
It went back into cooldown.
Now … He had nothing to rely on!
"Xiao Yan!"
Without a choice, Long Fei moved his thoughts.
Xiao Yan said: "Master, I'm ready and can act at any time, but … With my current cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with twelve Hell Reaper."
At this moment.
In another place, three unconscious bodies were thrown out from the darkness.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Tyrant Flower, Wang Tai, and Lv Shuangquan, but they did not have the Life Stealing Scholar's body. Instead, one of the Hell Reaper's chest had a huge wound, and a black liquid was flowing out of the wound.
It should be the Life Stealing Scholar's injuries.
But where was he now?
Long Fei did not have time to think about it.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The twelve Hell Reaper uniformly walked towards Long Fei, and a thick aura surged, crushing Long Fei until he could not move.
In the distance.
Nie Lin revealed a pleased sneer.
Yan Nantian was the same, "You will not be able to escape death in the end!"
Unable to escape death?
Twelve Hell Reaper, Long Fei did not have a chance.
However …
Even if Long Fei died, he would not be afraid. With a demon sword in one hand and a Fire Dragon God Slaying Blade in the other, his eyes were like torches as he said: "Come!"
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