"Senior apprentice-brother, come back!"
"Senior apprentice-brother …"
The Little Daoist shouted.
Long Fei didn't turn around.
He continued to walk forward.
The Tian clan disciple shrunk slightly, and said: "Little bastard, what are you trying to do?"
Do what?
No one knew.
Even the image of the Emperor Xuan could not understand what Long Fei was doing.
However …
No one thought he could do anything.
Because what could a trash with only the cultivation of a soldier do? What could a heavily injured trash do?
Nothing could be done.
"He can't be trying to kill someone, right?"
"Huh?"
"Hahaha … Even trash at the soldier level can kill people?"
"You're making me so scared."
"Hahaha …"
"Look at his trash appearance, he still wants to kill people?"
"Right now, I can crush him to death with one finger."
"I can even touch a single hair on my body."
"Hahaha …"
… ….
The people of the Tian clan mocked and looked down on him.
The current Long Fei was not the Long Fei from before. The aura on his body was low, the lowest level, and he was also heavily injured.
There was nothing he could do.
He had become the target of ridicule for the Tian clan disciples.
They didn't even try to kill Long Fei, because … They wanted to see Long Fei be even more embarrassed, and tease them even more.
"Senior apprentice-brother, come back!"
"Senior apprentice-brother …"
Without waiting for the Little Daoist to shout out again, the Heaven-suppressed immortal seal landed heavily. The defensive Dao Scripture surged and started to crack.
The Little Daoist's body sank, blocking the power of the Heaven-suppressed immortal seal with all his might.
Right now, he was simply unable to rush to Long Fei's side.
His heart was burning with anxiety.
Suddenly.
Long Fei stopped.
Everyone's gaze turned to him again.
The injured Tian clan disciple laughed: "Trash, why did you stop? Do you miss your mother? "
"Hahaha …"
"The little scum of the Dragons, is this the reincarnation of Long Batian?"
"What a joke."
"Brat, kneel on the ground and tremble."
"Hahaha …"
Everyone was still laughing.
Right at this moment. Long Fei suddenly grabbed a chair.
Why did he grab a chair?
Sit?
No one could understand it.
In fact!
He really didn't want to grab the chair. He wanted to summon the dragon sword, but … he couldn't. He didn't even have the strength to lift the dragon sword.
It was the same for the Firmament Sword.
In his current state, not only was he heavily injured, he only had a little bit of HP left, his mana was also depleted.
No skills.
He had no strength.
He didn't have any mana.
Just like the mages in the game.
Dragging the chair, he walked in front of the injured Tian Clan disciple.
The disciple said, "Little trash, you …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
All of a sudden, Long Fei's eyes widened. He grabbed the chair and smashed it down on his head. "Bam!"
Hualala!
The disciple's eyes narrowed. He did not know that Long Fei would suddenly attack, but … even if Long Fei suddenly attacked, it would be useless.
Because …
This kind of attack, this kind of damage was simply not enough.
“MISS！”
A bright red MISS popped up above his head.
The Tian Clan disciple sneered, and said: "This kind of power is not even enough to tickle me, and you still want to kill me? You dog, can you … "
"Hualala!"
Another heavy smash.
“MISS！”
It still didn't cause any damage.
Because Long Fei's level was too low.
The strength of a Soldier Level 1 was not even enough to scratch an itch.
However …
Long Fei did not stop.
Chair after chair smashed down fiercely. He didn't say a word. Every time, he used all his strength and didn't hold anything back.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Hualala …" Hualala … "
Continuous attacks.
However …
It was always a MISS.
This caused even more Tian Clan disciples to laugh loudly.
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"This is the most ferocious attack I've ever seen."
"Soldier Level 1 trash."
"You really want to kill someone?"
"Brat, can you have some self-awareness? What do you count as now?"
"You're really going to scare us to death."
"Hahaha …"
Long Fei was like a comical performer, causing everyone to laugh wildly.
The Tian Clan disciple who was smashed also had a look of satisfaction on his face as he said, "Trash, use more strength, use more strength. Your strength is too weak."
"Hahaha …"
"Kill me, hurry up and kill me."
"Hahaha …"
Continuous attacks. This kind of power was completely useless against him.
He was afraid at first, but now it was completely useless.
This was because Long Fei's strength had not reached the level to harm him. Even though he was heavily injured and his defense was very weak, it was still not enough.
However. Long Fei's level was too low!
His damage was negligible, because it couldn't hurt him at all.
Even so.
Long Fei was still fighting with all his might.
It could be said.
If this continued, he wouldn't be able to kill the Tian Clan disciples. His little bit of health would be killed by him because he used too much strength.
Even so, Long Fei still did not care.
He smashed down crazily.
He roared in his heart, "A little, a little, I only need a little bit of critical damage, a little bit is enough."
"It's been so many years since I've stood here. If I were to be beaten back to my original state, how long would I have to wait?"
"How much time do I have?"
"How long can I last?"
Long Fei's memories were sealed. He couldn't remember how many times he had been suppressed by the Emperor Xuan, but … He didn't want to do it again.
The Little Daoist brought him away, and he was extremely unwilling.
However …
He had no choice.
Only when he saw the Tian Clan disciple's health drop to the bottom did his eyes flash with a bright light. He still had not released his ultimate move!
His ultimate move was to level up!
He had been waiting and suppressing himself. Even when he killed the foreign experts, he did not obtain a level.
It was for today.
Because …
Leveling up was resurrection.
Leveling up was a full state.
Anyone here had a higher cultivation than him. As long as he killed one of them, he would have to do it with his own hands, and the injuries on his body would be healed.
Once his injuries were healed, he would be able to use the power of eternal life, the body of Taotie, and the power of the Infinite Gauntlets to explode out.
He couldn't even beat a phantom. Even if he escaped this time, what could he do in the future?
"Ahh …"
Long Fei roared.
A crazy roar.
Facing the ridicule of these Tian Clan Elders and disciples, he gritted his teeth and smashed the chair with both hands.
"Critical Hit!"
"Give me a critical hit!"
The Tian Clan disciple laughed: "Trash, I am a Heaven Saint Realm expert, who do you think you are, can you kill me?"
"Even if I let you kill for ten thousand years, you won't be able to."
"Hahaha …"
Just as he was laughing maniacally.
Long Fei's heavy blow landed on him, causing his health to be unable to take it anymore. It was also at this time … His chair smashed down.
"Crash!"
This time, there were no English letters floating above the Tian Clan disciple's head.
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