I was just worried that I wouldn't have enough experience to level up.
A duck that had reached its mouth could fly?
Could it even fly to the sky?
Grandma!
With Long Fei's personality, he wanted to kill Yin Changfeng three days ago, but at that time, he did not want to make things difficult for Yi Yourong, but now … He was still not dead?
Little Butterfly's injuries were just going to be forgotten?
That green cow, skinny monkey, and big guy's injuries were just going to be forgotten?
Absolutely not!
Long Fei had to get back at him for this.
The killing intent on his body burst forth, perfectly fusing with the sword qi. With a heavy sound, it directly shocked the elite disciples who wanted to rush forward.
These elite disciples were all in the Qi Refinement realm.
Even.
There were even a few who had reached the Soul Refinement realm.
Their cultivations were all above Long Fei's, so logically speaking, their pressure should be stronger than Long Fei's. However, they were suppressed by the aura released by Long Fei.
Firmament Sword.
Firmament Strange Light!
No one could sense this power, but it was exceptionally valiant.
At this moment.
Yi Yourong rushed in front of Long Fei, her gaze swept across the crowd, staring at the stunned elite disciples, she said with a heavy voice, "What are you trying to do?"
"Yin Changfeng, what are you trying to do?"
Yi Yourong was the Young Sect Master.
She was the one who founded the Elite Hall.
These disciples were more or less taken care of by Yi Yourong.
Yin Changfeng's eyes darkened, and said faintly: "Yourong, I have already said what I want to do, I want that brat's life, killing his fellow sect members, his methods are cruel, and today he is cheating, this child is definitely not an ordinary person, he is definitely the Demons, this kind of person definitely cannot be allowed to stay in the Mystic Moon Sect."
"Disciples of the Elite Hall, listen up, eliminate the demons and protect the Dao!"
"Kill!"
As soon as he finished.
The disciples took another step forward and stared at Long Fei in unison.
The Firmament Sword in Long Fei's hand released a sword cry that was even more devastating, and said: "Whoever takes another step forward, die!"
Yi Yourong lowered her voice and said: "Don't move."
At this time, the atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and a single spark could ignite it.
No matter who won in the end, the Mystic Moon Sect would lose.
This was the last thing Yi Yourong wanted to see.
Yi Yourong was very happy that Long Fei won in alchemy, but … she didn't want Yin Zhangfeng to die. A seventh-grade alchemist, if Yin Zhangfeng could live, her Mystic Moon Sect's strength would increase by another level.
She was the Young Sect Master and she had to consider the future of the Mystic Moon Sect.
Yi Yourong said, "Elder Yin, have them withdraw. Everything can be discussed."
Yin Zhangfeng's lips curled up, revealing a cold and satisfied smile. What did Yi Yourong's words mean?
From his perspective, Yi Yourong was afraid!
After all, he now had a large force in his hands. Other than the disciples of the Elite Hall, most of the Elders were also on his side. He had enough power.
It was this power that caused Yi Yourong to feel fear.
Thinking of this, Yin Zhangfeng felt very pleased. He smiled and said, "Yourong, it's very simple to have these disciples withdraw. As long as you kill this Demons, they will naturally withdraw."
Long Fei's eight generations of ancestors were all enraged. "I'm the devil, your eighty generations of ancestors."
Yi Yourong lowered her voice and shouted in a deep voice, "Can you not speak?"
Long Fei's eyes glared. He felt a little unhappy in his heart and shouted, "I can't. What's wrong?"
"Who won this competition?"
"Laozi won!"
"Laozi risked his life to cultivate alchemy. For three days and three nights, I didn't eat a single drop of water or eat a single grain of rice. What was I risking? Laozi's heart was filled with anger. I wanted to seek justice for you. "
"What's so great about a seventh-grade Alchemist?"
"Laozi is now an eighth-grade Alchemist. I can crush him ten thousand times."
"You're still protecting him?"
"Alright!"
"You protect your own, I kill mine. I've done everything for you. Now, I want to take revenge for my sister and my brother!" Long Fei shouted heavily.
He didn't care so much.
Whoever bullied his people, he would take revenge.
Whoever stopped him, they would be his enemy.
Yi Yourong was no exception!
So what if there was an exclamation mark above her head? So what if she was one of the seven beauties in his ultimate mission?
If a person was unhappy, then what was the point of living?
Then what was the point of living?
Yi Yourong's heart sank, she felt very upset. Long Fei did not understand her, and at the same time, she felt very bitter in her heart. She was the Young Sect Master, and her first priority was the Mystic Moon Sect.
What Long Fei had said made her feel very uncomfortable.
Not because of Long Fei, but because of herself.
How could she not want to kill Yin Changfeng?
But!
She wanted to make the Mystic Moon Sect stronger.
Furthermore … Was Long Fei really an eighth-grade Alchemist?
Even now, she still didn't believe it, because it was an extremely difficult thing to believe.
What if Long Fei wasn't?
Then what about the pills of the Mystic Moon Sect in the future?
What about the cultivation of thousands of disciples?
The Heaven Sect Banquet was about to begin. Without pills to cultivate, what would they use to participate in the Heaven Sect Banquet?
Yin Changfeng laughed complacently, and said: "Yourong, did you see that? This brat's personality is no different from the Devil Sect. Disciples of the Elite Hall, listen up, kill … "
As soon as he finished.
In the crowd, Kamikaze, whom Zhao Yitian had arranged, suddenly rushed out.
"Die!"
The three of them attacked at the same time.
They directly pierced towards Long Fei.
The disciples of the Elite Hall were slightly taken aback.
It was also at this time.
Long Fei's eyes turned sinister, his killing intent rose, the heavens moved, his gaze swept across, and the Sword Qi slashed out horizontally!
"Die!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Three people were directly cut in half at the waist!
Blood spurted out from the sky, and six pieces of the corpse fell from the sky, landing beside Long Fei. Blood splattered on his face, his hair was scattered, and his long hair flew in all directions, swaying.
Coupled with his bloodstained eyes, his entire person looked sinister and terrifying.
He was like a Devil Cultivator.
Long Fei stepped on the corpse, pointed the Firmament Sword at Yin Changfeng who was in the depths of the crowd, and said: "Whoever blocks me will die!"
His voice was filled with an incomparably dense killing intent.
The rage in Long Fei's heart was overflowing.
Because Yi Yourong did not understand, the anger in his heart surged even more.
However …
Long Fei's method of cutting three people at the waist was a little too cruel.
Yin Changfeng was proud in his heart, and immediately said: "Did everyone see that? With such a cruel attack, doesn't that prove that he is a member of the Demons? "
"Killing a fellow sect member without even blinking."
"Can such a person still stay in the Xuanyue sect?"
"Disciples of the Elite Hall, as elite disciples, what is your responsibility?" "Kill the demons and protect the dao!"
"Kill!"
In an instant.
It was as if the gunpowder had been ignited. At this moment, the disciples of the Elite Hall no longer had any fear. The hot-blooded heart of eliminating demons and protecting the dao was completely ignited.
"Kill!"
"Kill this Devil Cultivator."
"Kill him!"
"Kill him …"
"We must not let him live."
… ….
The people were like a tide, the Sword Qi was like a rainbow.
One move after another pounced towards Long Fei.
Amongst the crowd. Yin Changfeng laughed complacently, feeling extremely pleased with himself, "Hahaha … Brat, you are definitely going to wear the hat of the Demons today, hahaha … You want to play with me? Can you afford to play? "Hahaha …"
Long Fei's sword moved slightly, pointing at the ground. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the elite disciples that were surging over, and laughed coldly: "Just nice!"
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