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Chapter 270

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Three Blade Stream, Critical Hit

He lost once last time.

He had lost completely.

It was a complete mess.

This time … He definitely couldn't lose again!

Long Fei said while gnashing his teeth.

It was also at this moment.

Yan Huang Ancestor said: "Calm down, calm down, kid, what you need right now is to calm down. If you continue to be so impetuous, you won't be a match at all."

He could feel that Long Fei's mind was filled with the scene of him being crushed by Hong Tianjue last time.

Long Fei wanted to become stronger, and he had an incomparable desire.

He was also working hard.

However … It was like holding a grain of sand in the palm of your hand. The tighter you held it, the faster it would disappear. The things he was carrying were too heavy.

"Huff …"

Long Fei exhaled heavily, and said: "Ancestor, thank you for your reminder. I will have to face the following matters myself."

Long Fei's heart immediately calmed down.

Hong Tianjue was very strong, the number one genius of Southern Tianyu.

But he would become stronger than anyone else.

Next.

Long Fei looked at Wu Haotian, "Phew, phew, phew …"

His breathing calmed down.

Wu Haotian said in disdain: "What's wrong, trash? You can't do it? You're not arrogant anymore? Aren't you going to challenge the entire Xuanjian sect? Weren't you very arrogant? How did you become a dead dog now? "

Wu Haotian roared wildly.

The anger in his heart was also bursting out bit by bit.

Yuan Ling had already cried into tears, unable to say a single word.

Niu Dahai was the same.

They all knew in their hearts that what Long Fei said just now was to protect them.

However …

Rou Shui could not help but say, "Great Clan Elder, he is not a disciple of the Devil Sect at all, he …"

"Shut up!"

Without waiting for Rou Shui to finish speaking, Wu Haotian immediately shouted angrily: "Elder Rou Shui, if you continue to plead for him, I will kill you as well."

Rou Shui was also angry, and said: "Wu Haotian, you dare."

The three senior fellow apprentice s behind her also stepped forward and said: "Wu Haotian, don't think that just because you're the Great Clan Elder, you can be unbridled.

Everyone has fire.

The four of them were also furious.

While they were talking, Long Fei did not stop.

He was thinking of a way.

In terms of level, he would not be able to increase it in a short period of time.

His attack power was too low, and the dragon salyer was suppressed by his realm, so he was unable to release the Dragon Spirit Slash. What he needed the most right now was to increase his own attack power.

"How can I do that?"

How can I do that when my level doesn't change? Long Fei kept asking himself this question. At the same time, he opened up the system to check.

Suddenly.

Long Fei's eyes lit up. "Skill Level + 1. He hasn't used this attribute and has been hesitating on what skill to add it to. Now …"

Long Fei smiled.

With a thought.

"Ding!"

"Do you want to raise the level of 'Wushuang'?"

"Upgrade!"

Long Fei did not hesitate.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for levelling up the skill 'Wushuang'. Current Level: 2!"

What was the peerless attribute?

Once activated, the user's power would be doubled.

This was only a level one peerless techinique.

What about the second level peerless techinique?

Four times!

This was the best way to increase one's attack power in a short period of time!

In that instant.

Long Fei laughed, looked at Wu Haotian coldly and laughed: "Since you, this mad dog, insist that I am a disciple of the Devil Sect … Alright, then I'll show you how I become a demon!"

As soon as he finished.

Long Fei moved, "Bedevilment!"

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The aura on Long Fei's body suddenly changed. In a short moment, every single strand of his hair turned from black to blood-red, and his pupils also changed.

The aura emitted from his entire body. Demon!

This was not a disciple of the Devil Sect …

It was a true demon!

Wu Haotian's eyes were startled, and he instantly started laughing maniacally, "Hahaha … Did you see that? Did you see that? I told you he was a disciple of the Devil Sect, right? "Hahaha …"

He never would have thought that Long Fei did not have the aura of a demon at all, but now … Long Fei was already a demon!

Anyone could tell that he was a demon.

The gentle water was stunned.

Yuan Ling was also stunned. Niu Dahai, all the disciples of the Xuanjian sect were stunned.

Long Fei had turned into a demon.

The demonic qi wreaked havoc, his red hair flew in all directions. Long Fei was simply too handsome, he looked at Wu Haotian coldly, and said: "Are you satisfied now?"

Wu Haotian laughed: "Hahaha … Brat, you're dead for sure."

"Dead for sure?"

Long Fei took out the dragon salyer and bit it.

He took out the Autumn Water Blade.

He took out the Fire Knife.

Three slashes!

Long Fei's body slightly sank, his two blood-red eyes stared at Wu Haotian, and Sauron's moves continuously appeared in his mind. During this period of time, he had been studying Sauron's moves …

"Swish …"

The demonic qi was like a bloody mist as it came out from Long Fei's body.

His aura suddenly changed.

Long Fei's eyes suddenly turned sinister, and his demonic voice became arrogant, "Three Blade Stream … Ghost Slash!"

At the same time.

Long Fei roared in his heart, "Level 2 peerless techinique, open for me!"

"Rumble!"

Four times the attribute power exploded out crazily. Long Fei's body was almost unable to withstand this kind of power.

Too strong.

Four times the attributes … Too strong!

A loud sound came from within his body, and the blood mist on his body surged out even more violently. The powerful demonic qi crushed the entire martial-arts arena.

"Shua!"

"Kill!"

With a move of his body, a pair of ghostly student eyes appeared in the air.

One step.

In an instant.

Long Fei directly pierced through Wu Haotian's body.

Wu Haotian's body slightly sank. In that instant, he actually … Actually … He was a little unable to react!

He was a powerhouse of the war emperor realm.

His reaction actually couldn't keep up?

The moment Long Fei flashed past, his body felt pain, as if it was about to split apart. It was extremely uncomfortable!

"Puchi!"

Wu Haotian could not hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pah!"

The clothes on his chest slid off, and three long bloodstains appeared, just like the cracks of a ghost.

"Pfft …" Wu Haotian spat out another mouthful of blood, and the blood from his wound gushed out.

A bright red number floated above his head.

"— — 3099990"

The high damage value was off the charts!

However.

This was not enough to instantly kill Wu Haotian, it was just a heavy injury.

This move …

Three Blade Stream, Ghost Slash, coupled with Long Fei's Demon Body, was simply too cool.

Too handsome.

So handsome!

Long Fei's mouth loosened, and the dragon salyer fell down.

"Creak …"

The blade of the Fire Blade cracked, it could not withstand the impact of the Three Blade Stream. Long Fei's heart secretly tightened, "What a pity!"

It was originally Fatso's weapon.

But now …

It was about to shatter.

Long Fei kept his blade, turned around, and said coldly: "Wu Haotian, is this good?"

Three million damage, it would definitely be great.

Wu Haotian swallowed a few pellets in a row, then clenched his fists tightly. The air around him immediately exploded, and with a grab, a blue ice crystal sword appeared in his hands.

"Blue Flame Divine Sword!"

"One of the three great holy artifact of the Xuanjian sect …"

"It's actually one of the three great holy artifact of the Blue Flame Divine Sword!"

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