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Chapter 2291

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Long Fei is angry, the heavens are angry.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Everyone who was overwhelmed by this sudden change came to their senses.

Especially the remaining three swords of the Mystic Moon Four Swords.

The three of them immediately attacked Long Fei. "Bastard, return my third brother's life!"

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

The three of them unleashed their strongest killer moves with incredible speed.

"Moon Seeking Sword Art!"

"Sword seeking Fallen Moon …"

The three of them used the same move.

This was the strongest sword technique of the Third Grade Cultivation Technique. Four of them had practiced it at the same time, and now that only three of them were left, even a Qi Refining Pinnacle cultivator wouldn't be able to withstand it, much less a Blood Refining Realm cultivator.

Yue Wanshan frowned, "Ah Long, be careful!"

In everyone's eyes, what was Long Fei's cultivation level?

Second Grade Blood Refining Realm.

The difference in level between the Three Swords of the Mystic Moon and the Three Swords of the Mystic Moon was too great. Coupled with the powerful sword moves of the Grade 3 Cultivation Technique, when the three of them attacked at the same time, no matter how powerful Long Fei was, he would not be able to react in time.

Even if he didn't die, he would be heavily injured.

"He's dead meat!"

"Hmph!"

"He asked for it!"

"This is the Moon Seeking Sword Technique! Only the disciples of the Elite Hall are qualified to practice it!"

"What's the point? It's better to die trapped in the secret realm than to come out and die."

"Look at him, he's still standing there motionlessly. He must have been frightened by the three senior brothers. I think his heart must be trembling."

"Hahaha …"



The crowd began to whisper among themselves.

Indeed.

Long Fei stood still at the entrance of the mystic realm, watching the three of them rush over. His eyes were incomparably cold, but there was a slight change in his aura.

He became very different.

Breathing in and out, he felt as though he had fused into another space.

At this moment.

The Firmament Sword seemed to be breathing. Along with Long Fei's heartbeat, the sound of breathing was also exhaling and inhaling.

Moreover.

The sinister killing intent on Long Fei's body surrounded the Firmament Sword, as if a force was wrapping around it.

"Trash, give me your life!"

"Die!"

With three strikes, a powerful Sword Will came crashing down.

Long Fei's eyes widened. "Boom!"

A cold light burst out of his eyes, and the aura that burst out of his body let out a loud buzzing sound, as if a thick fog had suddenly burst out.

He opened his right hand.

"Sword, come!"

Swoosh!

The Firmament Sword that had pierced through the third disciple of Xuan Yue suddenly flew up and took something from the air!

It instantly landed on Long Fei's hand.

At this moment, the Firmament Sword seemed to have been unsheathed from its scabbard. It also seemed to have been consecrated, and a dazzling sword light flashed.

Long Fei didn't use any sword moves.

He directly used the Firmament Sword as a kitchen knife and slashed down!

Bang!

"Who's courting death?" Long Fei shouted.

Swoosh!

With a flash of Sword Qi, a disciple's body was split into two. His body was split into two and he was sent flying. Blood splattered all over Long Fei's body. His eyes were stained with blood, and Long Fei's expression became even more savage.

However …

He didn't even blink.

It was another horizontal slash.

"Who wants to die? He gave another heavy shout.

"Shua!"

Another person's body was split into two.

Fresh blood splattered all over Long Fei's body, and the Firmament Sword was also covered in fresh blood.

Long Fei's eyes were filled with blood, but he still didn't blink and slashed down again, "Who the hell is courting death?"

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The sword fell.

The third person was the same. His body was split into two.

Fresh blood spurted out.

With Long Fei at the center, fresh blood covered the ground, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground. The scene was exceptionally bloody and brutal, and the surrounding people were all scared pale.

They had seen dead people, they had seen people kill.

However …

He had never seen someone like Long Fei.

Too bloody, too savage.

Moreover.

It looked like Long Fei's three ordinary strikes were not fancy at all, but … It was done in a short moment. It did not look fast, but in reality, it was shockingly fast.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The system sounded out three times.

Long Fei still did not care, his blood-stained eyes suddenly widened, and he roared loudly, "Now, who's courting death?!"

Brutal as a devil.

Extremely bloodthirsty.

The surrounding hundreds of people were all crushed by Long Fei's aura.

Many of the young disciples began to tremble.

They were afraid.

It was a fear that rose from his bones.

Zhao Yitian's face was pale. He lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at Long Fei.

Yin Changfeng's expression also changed. He clenched his fists tightly, his expression extremely ugly, and said in a deep voice, "Useless trash!"

At the same time.

He looked at Long Fei, his heart secretly shocked, "He broke through again, and his cultivation has already reached the eighth stage of the Blood Refining Realm. In just a short day … What exactly happened to make him break through six levels in a row?"

"This child must not be allowed to live!"

Long Fei's growth was too fast.

It was unimaginably fast. If he were to let it go, he might not be able to control it in the future.

He must die!

Yin Changfeng's sleeves sank, and with a flip of his palm, he secretly channeled his energy, causing his robes to flutter without any wind. He took a step forward and shouted heavily: "Publicly killing a fellow sect member, a crime worthy of death! Even if you're not a demon, you're still related to the Devil Sect. "

"Where is the Law Enforcement Hall?"

An elder said: "Great Elder, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall have not arrived yet."

The muscles at the corner of Yin Changfeng's eyes twitched slightly, his eyes turned sinister, and said: "Since the Law Enforcement Hall is not here, then I …"

Not waiting for Yin Changfeng to finish.

Long Fei also took a step forward, his eyes staring straight at Yin Changfeng, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you just trying to kill me? "

"Come!"

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be a dragon!"

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Long Fei took a heavy step forward, and in the end, directly rushed out.

Anger surged.

Killing the Mystic Moon Four Swords would not be enough to quell the fire!

Yin Changfeng, this old thing, must die.

Even if he was an expert of the Aurous Core Stage, the difference in levels was like heaven and earth, and he was not his match at all. Long Fei suppressed his anger.

He was unhappy!

Brothers were beaten, women were beaten.

He couldn't take this lying down!

Even if he wasn't a match, he still wanted to fight!

Because, he was Long Fei, he was a man!

Even if Yin Changfeng didn't fight, he would still kill!

The corner of Yin Changfeng's mouth drew back, and said gloomily: "Brat, you asked for this yourself!"

"Buzz!"

True essence was released.

The enormous pressure of the Aurous Core Stage was the first to attack.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz …"

Waves of pressure came crashing down like thunder.

This time.

Yin Changfeng did not hold back at all as he unleashed his strongest power.

Last time, he let Long Fei destroy the Heaven Seal, causing hatred to surge in his heart. This time, he would definitely kill Long Fei.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh … *

The Firmament Sword in Long Fei's hand slashed continuously.

The pressure was extinguished.

In this moment. Long Fei continued to use the 'Phantom Sword Dance's' normal combo to overlay it.

The Sword Qi continued to accumulate.

Suddenly.

Yin Changfeng's sleeves shook, and a ball of dazzling white true qi started to spin crazily in his palm, smashing heavily towards Long Fei's head. "Brat, die!"

Yue Wanshan's face changed.

"It's over!"

"This time …"

"Brat, quickly dodge!"

Long Fei acted as if he did not hear anything, and pointed the Firmament Sword, "Flying Immortal Sword Dance …"

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