A 30% reduction in strength was very unusual.
But …
If it could only be used in a specific area, then the value of this item would not be as good as Long Fei imagined.
The Blue Dragon Saint Ancestor's words caused Long Fei's eyes to light up.
If he could bring this item out, then even if he met Zhou Yuan, he would not have to worry too much.
Long Fei hurriedly asked: "What method?"
The Blue Dragon Saint Ancestor said indifferently: "I need some special materials, and they should be in this mountain. You go in first, I will tell you if I see them."
"Alright!" Long Fei replied, and quickened his steps into the Black Wind Sacred Mountain.
… ….
"What did you say?"
"Your leader's head was blown off by a single punch?"
Black Wind Stronghold, Ten Thousand Hero Hall.
On the high seat was a tall and sturdy man dressed in beast skin. His body was covered in scars, and his muscles looked like they were about to pop out.
Two thick eyebrows stared, and the black armored warriors who had just returned immediately knelt on the ground, trembling.
Black Wind Stronghold Master, Chen Wanxiong!
Level 4 Emperor Realm. He trained differently from other warriors. From start to finish, he trained his strength, and his body was like a storehouse of power and energy.
The pure physical power that exploded out was exceptionally savage.
Chen Wanxiong's expression was displeased, and he said solemnly: "Who is it?"
"Lisa?"
"A mere Tu Clan. Their old chief has already been imprisoned by us, and they still dare to resist?"
One of the black armored warriors said: "It's not those natives, it's an outsider."
"Outsider?"
"A meddlesome Immortal Destiny Sect disciple?" Chen Wanxiong's expression changed slightly, his eyes filled with fear of the Immortal Destiny Sect. After all, the Immortal Destiny Sect was the strongest sect in the surrounding area.
Moreover.
Within the Immortal Destiny Sect's jurisdiction, as long as someone made a request, they would set up a mission for the disciple to complete.
The Immortal Destiny Sect's reputation in this generation was very good.
The black armored disciple said: "I don't know about that, but that kid said that the Immortal Destiny Sect's elders are nothing in his eyes."
"Oh?"
Chen Wanxiong was slightly taken aback. "There is only one possibility for someone who dares to say such things. This person is not from the Immortal Destiny Sect. As long as he is not a disciple of the Immortal Destiny Sect, things will be easy."
"I don't care who he is. Since he dares to ruin my plans, I'll teach him a lesson …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
A disciple rushed in anxiously and said, "Stronghold Master, Stronghold Master, something bad has happened, something bad has happened. That person is coming to kill us."
"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?" Chen Wanxiong shouted.
The disciple said, "There's a young man killing his way up and he's about to kill his way into the stronghold."
Chen Wanxiong's eyes turned sinister as a strong killing intent burst forth from his eyes. "Bring me my saber!"
Two black-armored warriors walked to the side of the hall. They used all their strength to lift up a huge machete. Every step they took was heavy, and every step they took left deep footprints.
These two black-armored warriors were also in the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and their strength had reached 100,000 jin, but … even so, they still felt extremely strained.
"Humph!"
"To dare behave atrociously in my territory, I want to see how many heads he has." Chen Wanxiong's right hand moved, and easily lifted the machete.
In his hand, the incomparably heavy machete was as light as a feather. With a heavy sound, he said, "Little ones, follow me and kill our way out."
As soon as he finished.
Chen Wanxiong jumped down from the stairs, and the moment he landed, the ground trembled slightly.
Many of the bandits also quickly followed.
… ….
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing 'Black Wind Stronghold Lackey' for obtaining 1200 experience, 120 True Spirit Value, and 1 Primordial Value!"
Pitifully little experience.
The only thing that was useful was the 'Primordial Value'.
However …
Long Fei did not show mercy just because he had little experience. These bandits had done many evil deeds, and every single one of them could be said to be heinous people. Adding on the requirements of the mission, so …
One of them was instantly killed with a single slash.
The system beep kept ringing.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
… ….
These small fries basically fell to the ground the moment the heavy sword in Long Fei's hands touched them.
They simply could not withstand the sword intent of the heavy sword in Long Fei's hands.
"Blue Dragon, have you found the materials you need?" Long Fei asked.
The Blue Dragon Holy Ancestor shook his head and said, "Not yet."
Long Fei did not ask any further and continued to kill his way forward.
"Rumble!"
Suddenly.
There was an explosion in the distance, followed by a domineering blade Qi that came crushing over, carrying the dense pressure of a Emperor Realm Ranker. A violent gust of wind swept over.
The surrounding trees swayed incessantly.
"Buzz!"
The sound of a blade rang out.
Next.
A blade pierced through the air, and an incomparably heavy force directly rushed towards Long Fei's chest.
Before the person appeared, the blade had already arrived.
The power followed.
Long Fei frowned, he moved his heavy sword and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.
When the force collided with the heavy sword, it immediately produced an explosive sound. Long Fei quickly retreated, his right hand feeling a little numb.
Without waiting for him to stabilize his body.
The heavy blade attacked.
The machete pierced onto the heavy sword, and the heavy sword was directly pressed down on Long Fei's chest. His chest sank, and his internal organs ached faintly. Long Fei was sent flying.
"Bam!"
With one foot on the rock, Long Fei's body sank, and he barely managed to block the machete.
"Whoosh!"
The machete moved and flew out.
Chen Wanxiong flew out from the forest, grabbing onto the machete that was flying towards him. He glanced at the pale-faced Longfei and snorted coldly, "What kind of expert am I? So it turns out that you're just a trash at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.
"Someone you can't afford to offend?"
"Hahaha …"
"How funny!"
"Brat, I, Chen Wanxiong, am someone you can't afford to offend!" Chen Wanxiong said in a heavy tone, not putting Long Fei in his eyes at all. He didn't need to put a Celestial Phenomenon Realm martial artist in his eyes at all, "Kneel down and apologize to me obediently, and I will give you an intact corpse."
The surrounding Black Wind Mountain Stronghold minions also rushed over. When they saw Long Fei's appearance, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he said indifferently: "Where's your Great Mage?"
Chen Wanxiong's triangular eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "You actually know the Great Mage? It seems like those Tu Clan have told you everything. "
"Then forget it!"
"There's no need for you to kneel and kowtow. Just die!"
As soon as the word 'die' fell.
The heavy machete in Chen Wanxiong's hand moved, and thousands of blade shadows shot towards Long Fei.
Long Fei smiled faintly.
With another flip, he said: "Dragon Sword!"
"Buzz!"
The sword hummed ear-piercingly as it flew out of the air.
In an instant.
The sword intent was like an illusion, and one by one, the Black Wind Stronghold minions fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, over a hundred minions were instantly killed.
Finally.
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