Suppressive pressure. Endure it.
Now that the sword qi was crushing him, Long Fei would not tolerate it anymore.
He asked directly, "Senior, do you really want to do this?"
The aura on his body surged slightly.
He could be weak in anything, but his aura could not be weak. He could not be afraid!
When the white-haired old ancestor heard Long Fei's words, he felt that Long Fei was giving in to him, and the anger in his heart exploded, "From your tone, it seems like you are giving in to me?"
"Huh?"
"Do you really want to do this?"
"Brat, that's what I want!"
"Rumble!"
Tens of thousands of feet of Sword Qi poured down like a huge net of Sword Qi covering Xiang Longfei. Every single Sword Qi contained the power of the Sword Emperor.
The Monarch Sword Intent on the white-haired old ancestor's body was abnormally strong.
He wanted to make Long Fei kneel on the ground with this move.
He wanted to let Long Fei know that it was not his turn to behave atrociously here.
The sword hummed like thunder.
Long Fei raised his head and saw the golden Monarch Sword Qi piercing towards him. He cursed angrily, "I can't take it anymore with that violent temper of mine!"
Initially, he wanted to apologize or something.
But from the looks of it …
There was no need.
"I'm giving you face, right?" Long Fei snorted heavily, and roared in his heart, "Level 4 Ancient Dragon Body!"
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shook, the dragon's might burst forth, and the ten thousand Monarch Sword Qi instantly let out a groan.
Long Fei straightened his body.
His eyes turned sinister as he stared at the white-haired old ancestor in the air and said, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
The white-haired old ancestor felt the power released from Long Fei's body. His heart sank, the ten thousand sword qi groaned, and slowly collapsed.
A mere brat actually had such power?
He was extremely shocked.
However …
He had cultivated for ten thousand years and was at the fifth stage of the Sword Emperor Realm, how could he be suppressed by a brat?
If a dignified Sword Emperor expert was suppressed by a brat at the Sword Immortal Realm, how would he be able to face others?
Immediately.
The white-haired old ancestor frowned, he muttered an incantation, held the sword art in his hand, and shouted, "Come out!"
"Buzz!"
A golden longsword flew out of his body.
The Sword of the Emperor!
The Origin Sword Intent that was cultivated in the Sword Emperor Realm would condense into a substance after a long period of cultivation. It would be like a divine artifact.
Moreover.
Furthermore, it was a sword with spiritual awareness.
It was a sword that shared the same thoughts, thoughts, and thoughts as the white-haired ancestor.
This was also the strongest power of a Sword Emperor!
The Emperor's Sword soared into the sky and the sword energy grew, covering the entire Sword Spirit Mountain. It was filled with endless sword intent.
"Ancestor's Sword of the Emperor!"
"He actually summoned the Emperor's Sword. This kid … will probably turn into dust in the next second, right?"
"He's trying to destroy that kid's soul."
"Old ancestor is mighty!"
…
There weren't many Sword Sovereign experts to begin with, and they were extremely powerful. Now that they had released their strongest power, would Long Fei still have a chance to survive?
Sword Spirit King also laughed coldly, and said: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and I will never wait for a day to take revenge. Brat, the next second will be the day of your death."
He had even used the Emperor's Sword of the Ancestor, how could Long Fei still be alive?
At the same time.
The entire Ancient Fierce Sect shook slightly, feeling the strong Sword Qi wreaking havoc.
Main Hall.
Great Elder Meng Tu looked at the sky, his eyes tensed up, "Have the three Supreme Elders of the Sword Spirit Mountain come out of seclusion?"
"This Sword Qi …"
"The Emperor's Sword has been released, what are they going to do?"
Meng Tu was secretly startled.
Feeling the surrounding Sword Qi, he pondered for a moment and said: "Men, go and see what's going on in the Sword Spirit Mountain."
… ….
"The Supreme Elder of the Sword Spirit Mountain has come out of seclusion?"
"Holy sh * t, this Sword Qi …"
"Aren't the three Great Elders in closed door cultivation?"
"Why did they suddenly come out? Did something big happen? "
… ….
In an instant, many people rushed to the Sword Spirit Mountain.
After all.
It was a big deal for the Supreme Elder to come out of seclusion, and the moment he came out of seclusion, he released his Emperor's Sword.
However …
No one knew that the white-haired old ancestor had used the Emperor's Sword to kill people.
"Kid!"
"Just tremble for me."
The white-haired old ancestor growled, and the idea moved, "Kill!"
The Emperor's Sword was like an incomparably thick bolt of lightning, heavily chopping down at the top of Long Fei's head.
"Hualala!"
"Hualala!"
"Hualala!"
It was as if the sky had been sliced open, and a vertical black crack appeared in the sky. This was caused by the Emperor's Sword.
This power was too strong.
Long Fei raised his eyes slightly, seeing the Emperor's Sword slashing towards him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he laughed lightly: "This is the so-called Sword Emperor Realm?"
"Just this little bit of power?"
"It seems to be only this much."
He was completely disdainful.
Moreover.
Under the fourth level of the Ancient Dragon Body, the Emperor's Sword was clearly not enough.
What kind of power was the Ancient Dragon Body?
The power of the High God Space, a mere Sword Emperor expert?
It was not enough!
"Brat, don't be so arrogant!" The white-haired old ancestor's eyes were wide open, and his long white hair was also swaying.
"Emperor's Sword."
"Destroy!"
The sword slashed down.
The aura on Long Fei's body shook.
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A burst of energy erupted from his body. His body did not move, and he directly stood on the spot, not even looking at the Emperor's Sword above his head.
"Rumble!"
The power exploded out.
A golden light shot out in all directions.
It slashed at the top of Long Fei's head, but not even a single strand of Long Fei's hair was injured. Furthermore, the Emperor's Sword was still half a meter away from Long Fei's head.
It was completely blocked by the invisible energy on Long Fei's body.
Unable to break through the defense!
The white-haired old ancestor was completely dumbfounded.
How could this be?
"Impossible!"
"A mere disciple of the Sword Immortal Realm, even if he has a sacred art, it is impossible for him to be like this. Realm is everything."
The white-haired old ancestor's pupils constricted as he gritted his teeth.
It was as if he had been toyed with by Long Fei.
He was enraged.
The idea moved, and the Emperor's Sword flew up.
"Ahh …"
The white-haired old ancestor let out a furious roar as the energy on his body shot out crazily. The surrounding ten thousand miles were enveloped by his Sword Qi.
This time, the power was even stronger and more tyrannical.
It gathered the power of ten thousand miles.
Moreover.
The entire Sword Spirit Mountain began to tremble.
The Sword Spirit Mountain itself was a huge sword, and every part of it contained a powerful sword intent. At this moment, all of it surged towards the white-haired old ancestor's body.
He didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that Long Fei could block it again.
"Whoosh!"
After absorbing the Sword Intent of ten thousand miles, the Emperor's Sword flew into the sky. Following that, the white-haired old ancestor's body moved, and he directly flew towards the Emperor's Sword.
"Man and Sword as One!"
"Brat, let's see how you block this!"
"Rumble!"
The heaven and earth were moved.
The Sword Qi was like a layer of heaven as it crushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei laughed coldly, and said: "No matter how strong your power is, it is only so-so. If you can harm a single hair on laozi's head, consider it your win."
Still not moving.
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