Who was trash now?
Without any time to think, Long Fei leaped into the dense forest, like a vigorous and angry leopard, he quickly shuttled out.
Yi Yourong was startled for a moment.
Her face turned red and her heartbeat quickened. Thinking about what she had just promised, she couldn't help but feel shy, "Yi Yourong, Yi Yourong, are you in heat?"
Was it because she wanted to become stronger and cultivate Long Fei's sword moves?
Or …
Was she thinking of love?
However …
Long Fei's body always had a very special aura that attracted her. That sense of mystery, that sense of unfathomable power, and that sense of security that was always filled with, could captivate any woman.
Seeing Long Fei rush into the dense forest, Yi Yourong quickly reacted. His divine sense spread out, and his heart faintly trembled, "It's not a demon beast?"
"Someone's following us?"
Yi Yourong's expression darkened as he increased his speed.
… ….
"Louder, maybe they didn't hear it." A black-clothed warrior placed a blade on Xiao Die's neck.
From the very beginning, Xiao Die let out a blood-curdling scream and never let out another sound.
Because …
She didn't want Long Fei to worry about her.
Skinny Monkey and Big Guy's faces were already swollen and bruised. They had been beaten badly just now.
"Scream!"
The black-clothed warrior roared.
The skinny monkey said solemnly: "When the boss comes back, he will definitely take your life!"
The black-clothed warrior sneered: "Oh? Is that so? A trash of the Blood Refinement Realm can take someone's life? Then I'm really looking forward to it. "
Xiao Die asked: "Who are you?"
The black-clothed warrior said: "Who we are is not important, what's important is why are you dragging your feet and not entering the valley? What are you doing? "
Xiao Die said: "How did you know we were going to enter the valley? Who exactly are you?"
The black-clothed warrior said: "Don't ask so much, hurry up and call Yi Yourong back, or else …"
As he spoke, the man's face revealed an evil and lewd smile. He sized up Xiao Die's body from head to toe, and his lewd smile became even wider.
The big guy roared: "If you dare touch big sister's head, I'll fight you to the death."
"Fight your mother!"
Bang!
With a single punch, the big guy was smashed to the ground. Without waiting for him to get up, Lin Fan stepped on him and stomped him hard into the mud.
"A piece of trash like you wants to risk your life against me?"
"You overestimate yourself." A black-clothed warrior stepped on Big Guy with a disdainful sneer on his face. In their eyes, Big Guy and Skinny Monkey were trash.
Big Guy's level was too low.
There was no room for resistance.
Here it is.
The cultivation of these black-clothed warriors, as well as their decisive killing aura, completely crushed them.
"Let go!"
"Let him go!"
Skinny Monkey roared.
However …
In the next second, he was stepped on by another soldier in black, just like Big Guy.
"Big Brother, why don't we just kill these two pieces of trash? They're useless."
"Exactly."
"It's a waste of the world's resources for trash like this to cultivate. If it were me, I would have killed myself long ago. With this body, this low-level talent and potential, what's the point of cultivating?"
"Trash!"
…
The two black-clothed men said that Skinny Monkey and Big Guy were worthless.
After the two of them heard this, they clenched their fists tightly and gritted their teeth.
Indeed.
Their talent and potential were mediocre. If it wasn't for Long Fei, they wouldn't have been able to enter the Mystic Moon Sect.
However …
They wanted to become stronger.
They wanted to become as strong as Long Fei so that they could stay by Long Fei's side at all times.
But no matter how hard they trained, their improvement speed was too slow. They couldn't keep up with the pace of others at all. This was the effect of talent.
They hated themselves for not being strong enough.
They felt very upset and in pain.
This pain was much worse than the pain they were suffering physically.
"Trash?"
"You said my brother is trash?"
"Then what the f * ck are you?"
In that instant.
A loud shout rang out.
Several black-clothed warriors trembled slightly.
"Up in the sky!"
A warrior looked at the sky and immediately shouted. A person swooped down from the sky with a sword.
The warrior next to the big guy snorted in disdain. "Your brother is trash, and you are also trash."
While they were talking …
His body moved slightly, the broadsword in his hand swayed, and a strong true energy appeared on the blade. The true energy burned, his eyes darkened, locking onto Long Fei in the air, and he slashed down vertically, "Die!"
The blade qi moved.
It pounced forward.
Without any fancy moves, it was clean and tidy. It was an incomparably thick blade qi that slashed down.
Not to mention a martial artist of the Blood Refining Realm, even a person of the Qi Refining Realm would be cut in half by this slash.
It was too sharp!
It was filled with the decisive killing intent of the battlefield. If he could kill with one slash, he would definitely not use a second move.
The blade qi was very fierce, but Long Fei did not dodge. The Firmament Sword flashed, "Heaven Flying Immortal."
The sword qi wreaked havoc.
Streams of sword qi that could be seen with the naked eye rushed down.
It was not a coward.
It was a head-on clash!
Do you think I'm afraid of you?
The blade qi and sword qi interweaved, causing a series of rumbling sounds to ring out in the air.
The black-clothed warrior's eyes tensed up, "Trash, you can still block this move of mine? "Then I'll let you …"
Not waiting for him to finish speaking.
Long Fei's figure suddenly changed.
It disappeared!
He suddenly disappeared like a deity.
In the blink of an eye.
"Shua!"
Long Fei descended and landed behind the black-clothed warrior. A thin wound appeared on the black-clothed warrior's forehead, and the wound extended all the way down.
Long Fei said gloomily: "You said he's f * cking trash?"
"Bam!"
The black-clothed warrior's body suddenly exploded, splitting into two!
Blood spurted out.
The scene was incomparably brutal.
The surrounding black-clothed warriors' expressions all changed.
"Third brother!"
"Third brother!"
"Damn thing, you actually killed our third brother, I want your life." Another black-clothed warrior moved his Mountain Splitting Broadsword and his body sank.
A unique murderous aura burst forth.
The blade technique was even more stable and domineering.
It was as fast as lightning.
Long Fei's eyes turned sinister as he looked at the skinny monkey who was stepped on the ground. Killing intent surged in his heart as he said: "Those who touch my brother, die!"
"Shua!"
He took a step forward, "Illusory Sword Dance."
Without waiting for the black-clothed warrior to approach, Long Fei consecutively slashed at the air dozens of times.
"Hahaha … Just this kind of sword technique?"
"You can't even hurt me in one move."
The black-clothed warrior attacked, his blade slashing towards Long Fei's head with an incomparably domineering force.
Long Fei's eyes darkened, his killing intent surging, "Sword Qi!"
The Sword Qi that was brewed up by the Illusory Sword Dance instantly erupted. Without waiting for his Mountain Splitting Broadsword to land, the Sword Qi rushed out like a torrent, striking the warrior's chest.
The Sword Qi wreaked havoc, crazily cutting his body.
The blood groove on his head also instantly bottomed out.
"Bam!"
His body exploded. He was dead!
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