"Shua, shua, shua …"
One by one, they flew onto the fighting stage, pulled out their weapons, and pointed them at Long Fei.
Long Fei swept his gaze across them, and said indifferently: "Do you want to fight one on one, or do you want to gang up on me?"
A young disciple glared at him, "To deal with trash like you, I alone am enough …"
As soon as he finished.
He moved with all his might and attacked with his sword. He wanted to take advantage of the moment to kill Long Fei.
As long as he killed Long Fei, he would be the champion of this year's Martial Arts Competition!
According to normal martial arts, he knew that he wouldn't have a chance, but now … He had a chance!
"Spirit Dragon Returns to the Sea!"
With a thrust of the sword, a stream of spirit energy wrapped around the sword, and like a spirit snake, it pierced towards Long Fei.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, "Trash?"
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He moved his feet and waved his sword, "Berserk Beast!"
"Kill!"
With a slash of the sword, the spirit dragon was cut in half and the head fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out, splattering half of the fighting stage.
Long Fei looked at the head on the ground and stepped on it, "Who's the trash?"
Incomparably domineering.
The aura on his body was filled with endless arrogance.
The people on the fighting stage trembled slightly, and many of them took half a step back. A few of them looked at each other, and then …
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
A few figures moved and rushed towards Long Fei.
They were all disciples of the same family, so they had a tacit understanding of each other. Furthermore, the sword technique they used was also a type of sword formation.
"Sky Ray!"
"Earth Spike!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, two swords struck out, directly sealing off Long Fei's path forward.
Long Fei was not afraid, the sword in his hand continuously blocked, and his body retreated slightly.
At the same time. The other two attacked from behind him.
Attack the back of the heart, attack the back of the legs.
His speed was extremely fast. Long Fei kept moving, constantly retreating. Even if he was moving in a snake-like manner, he still couldn't hold on.
The four of them had a tacit understanding.
For a moment, Long Fei was in a perilous situation.
Seeing Long Fei constantly evading and retreating, the four of them were somewhat pleased. "Hahaha … Brat, I'll take your dog life today!"
"You might be a little stronger in a one-on-one fight, but you're just a piece of trash when we're working together!"
"Trash!"
"Give me your life!"
The four of them exerted their strength at the same time, attacking Long Fei with even more ferocious sword techniques.
In the stands.
"Hahaha … This is our Liu Family's Four Elephant Sword Formation. It's a waste to use it on a piece of trash in the Sword Disciple Realm."
"However!"
"Killing this demon is everyone's responsibility." The Liu Family Leader stroked his beard and smiled. Long Fei could not hold on any longer and was about to die.
With Long Fei's death, his Liu Clan would be able to take first place. At that time, he would annex the Lin Clan's territory and become the largest clan in Ni Chang City.
Thinking of this, the Liu Family Patriarch couldn't help but laugh.
Wu Yilong looked at his father, his expression slightly tense. He was worried that Long Fei would be killed by the four brothers of the Liu Family. Then, all his efforts today would have been in vain.
Wu Fengtian's expression tightened. He was also worried.
However …
An old man beside him said softly, "Don't worry, this kid is stronger than I thought."
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Long Fei suddenly jumped out of the encirclement.
The four of them looked at each other, then once again joined forces and rushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Four Elephant Sword Formation? An elephant is not an elephant, a dog is not a dog. I think it's a Four Elephant Sword Formation. "
"How preposterous!"
"Brat, accept your death."
"Trash, how can a person like you comment on the Four Elephant Sword Formation?"
"If you have the guts, don't run. Come and break our sword formation!"
The four of them exerted their strength, their eyes filled with anger.
Long Fei lightly raised the sword in his hand, breathing steadily. In an instant, his eyes burst out with a beastly light, "Berserk Beast Sword Technique!"
"Buzz!"
"Roar!"
The aura on his body let out a buzzing sound, followed by a sudden roar from his sword. He felt that his sword was not a sword, but a berserk beast.
A raging bear!
"Break for me!"
A sword slashed down.
To be more precise, it should be the bear's fists exploding, heavily smashing down towards the four of them.
"Rumble!"
With an explosive sound, the four of them flew out of the fighting ring at the same time.
A crack appeared in the center of the fighting ring. One must know that this fighting ring was made of a special stone, yet it cracked just like that.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The four of them landed on the ground.
Fresh blood spurted out, their bodies twitched a few times, then they fell there motionlessly, without any signs of life.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
… …
The system beep sounded continuously, but Long Fei ignored it.
This kind of low-level 'monster' basically had nothing to drop.
Long Fei did not even look at the four of them, but looked at the crowd and said: "Continue!"
The bear's attack just now was too fierce. The surrounding stands were silent again. They stared at Long Fei in shock. Was this the strength of a swordsman?
They were completely shocked.
The people on the fighting ring were the same, fear appeared in their hearts.
They were all slightly retreating.
Wu Fengtian's eyes narrowed as he looked at the old man beside him.
A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes as he covered his face with his sleeves. Two seconds later, with a wave of his sleeves, the face of a young man around twenty years old appeared.
Then.
With a step forward, he directly flew from the stands to the fighting ring.
Wu Fengtian looked at Wu Yilong and said: "Yilong, you can go on stage now."
Wu Yilong also took a step forward and flew out.
Seeing that, the corner of Gui Tianyi's mouth curled up, and he said to Gui Taibao: "You can also go on stage, remember what I said to you just now."
Gui Taibao nodded, and said: "Father, I will remember, don't worry!"
Gui Tianyi said: "Be careful yourself."
Gui Taibao was his only son, and also his only hope.
He had already obtained the outer sect disciple spot of the Ancient Fierce Sect, which was exceptionally precious to Gui Tianyi. The Ancient Fierce Sect was a springboard.
As long as he could survive in the Ancient Fierce Sect, he might be able to charge into the Divine Realm in the future.
Gui Taibao walked out with large strides.
Behind him were several elites of the Gui family, all of whom were at the Great Swordmaster realm.
Lin Fenglei said: "Big brother, that old fox Wu Fengtian and Gui Tianyi are about to make a move."
"Long Fei, he …"
Lin Yuantu also saw it.
However …
He couldn't do anything at this time.
If he brought people to help Long Fei, once he lost, it would be impossible for the Lin Family to leave the Ni Chang City, and they might all die here.
He was the Patriarch of the Lin Family, he had to think for the Lin Family!
If he was alone, he would fight with Long Fei without hesitation.
"Buzz!"
The fighting ring buzzed, and the Wu family disciples landed on the fighting ring.
The man who had changed his face laughed sinisterly, and said: "Brat, you do have some skills, but … It's time to end you!"
As soon as his voice faded …
The figure disappeared.
Long Fei's pupils tightened.
"Bam!"
A palm strike that was like thunder heavily struck Long Fei's chest.
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