The defensive power released by the Level 4 Dragon Body did not waver at all.
At this moment.
The white-haired old ancestor was already stunned.
He was completely stunned.
His eyes were in a state of complete shock. Looking at Long Fei below him, he shook his head and said while trembling, "No, no, impossible."
"Impossible."
"Impossible!"
He couldn't believe it at all.
However, reality was reality. The power of his Monarch Sword was unable to break through Long Fei's defense.
He was at the Sword Emperor Realm.
A peak expert in the mortal world.
He couldn't even break the defense of a disciple at the Sword Immortal Realm?
This …
He began to doubt his own strength.
Was he at the Sword Emperor Realm?
Was his opponent at the Sword Immortal Realm?
The white-haired old ancestor looked at Long Fei in shock. His eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he was looking at a monster as he looked at Long Fei.
At this moment.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and said: "You're done, now it's my turn, right?"
"Huh?"
The white-haired old ancestor was stunned for a moment, he did not understand the meaning behind Long Fei's words, and repeated: "Your turn?"
"Your turn?"
In his mind, Long Fei only knew how to defend.
As for attacking?
How strong was a disciple at the Sword Immortal Realm?
Immediately.
The white-haired old ancestor said: "Kid, what kind of divine ability magic treasure do you have on you?"
"Yes!"
"You must have some kind of divine artifact from the God Space protecting you."
"Only with this explanation can my Monarch Sword not hurt you."
"As for your strength … What kind of power does a disciple at the Sword Immortal Realm have? Your power can hurt me? "The white-haired old ancestor did not believe that Long Fei had any powerful attacks. He thought that Long Fei only had defense.
"Can't hurt you?"
"Watch how I abuse dogs!" Long Fei's gaze tensed up, the power of the Level 4 Ancient Dragon Body was released once again, he clenched his fists and stomped his right foot.
"Bam!"
His entire body rose from the ground.
It flew up into the air and hovered above the white-haired old ancestor's body.
The white-haired old ancestor's pupils constricted, and the robe on his body started to flutter. He released the power of the Sword Emperor Realm and instantly formed a Qi Shield.
A power visible to the naked eye.
Like a magic shield, it was a thick layer of protection.
This was his strongest defense.
"Kid, come on!" The white-haired ancestor roared. His attack couldn't hurt Long Fei. He wanted to let Long Fei know that Long Fei's attack couldn't hurt him at all!
He let out an angry roar.
However …
Long Fei didn't even look at him.
He moved.
One punch!
Boom!
It directly bombarded the white-haired ancestor's shield.
Kacha!
"Hualala …"
The shield cracked like an eggshell, falling piece by piece and turning into nothingness.
The white-haired old ancestor's body sank slightly.
Before Long Fei punched, he was 100% confident that Long Fei wouldn't be able to hurt him, but such a punch directly broke his defense.
Not only that, his mind was also greatly shaken.
"Ahhh …" He roared angrily again, trying to reform the shattered shield.
However.
Long Fei didn't give him a chance at all.
One punch broke the shield.
The second punch followed closely.
A punch landed on the white-haired old ancestor's chest.
"Bam!"
"Pfft …"
His body caved in and blood spurted out.
His body also fell straight down like a kite with a broken string. The white-haired old ancestor's expression changed and became extremely ugly.
His heart was twisted.
How could this be?
I can't break the defense, but he can easily hurt me.
How could this be? .
He couldn't understand. The disciples and elders on the Sword Spirit King were all dumbfounded. They stood there in a daze and their mouths were wide open.
They were dumbfounded.
They were completely dumbfounded by Long Fei.
The Sword Spirit King was especially serious.
He kept saying in his heart, "Illusion, illusion, this is an illusion, Long Fei can't be Master's opponent, this is an illusion, this is not real!"
He couldn't believe everything in front of him.
He thought that no matter how strong Long Fei was, he couldn't be a match for the Sword Emperor realm ancestor.
But now?
It was a complete crushing.
Just like himself last night.
Whether it was attack or defense, he was completely crushed by Long Fei and had no room to fight back.
What was going on with this world?
Wasn't the Sword Emperor realm stronger?
His mind was in a mess.
After seriously injuring the white-haired old ancestor with one punch, Long Fei didn't stop there. His body fell, and before the white-haired old ancestor completely fell to the ground, he used his leg as a whip and kicked heavily.
"Bam!"
"Hualala …"
The air seemed to be sucked out, and an ear-piercing explosion could be heard.
The white-haired old ancestor's body caved in and he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood. His whole body also accelerated.
"Rumble!"
He directly landed in the middle of the square outside the Sword Spirit Hall.
He smashed out a deep pit.
The pit was densely packed with cracks.
The white-haired old ancestor laid in the center of the pit, his entire body covered in blood. His eyes were lifeless as he looked at the sky. Seeing Long Fei fall, his body trembled, "Don't, don't, don't kill me."
He was afraid.
He was completely afraid.
He didn't even have the slightest bit of temper right now.
Long Fei landed and looked coldly at the white-haired old ancestor: "I gave you a chance, but you always think that you are awesome."
"Is the Sword Emperor realm amazing?"
"You can act cool in front of me just by being in the Sword Emperor realm?"
"Huh?"
"I'll abuse you like a dog, understand?"
The white-haired old ancestor didn't dare to refute.
It was really as Long Fei said. Long Fei abused him like a dog, and he really didn't have any room to resist.
He wasn't a match at all.
It was as if he was a three-year-old child being taught a lesson by an adult.
The white-haired old ancestor was beaten into submission by Long Fei, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
Because …
The stronger one was, the more they understood the importance of life.
He was afraid that Long Fei would give him another punch. If that happened, he would really be gone.
However …
He didn't dare to speak, but the Sword Spirit King was incomparably furious, and said heavily: "Long Fei, you dare to attack the Sword Spirit Mountain's Old Ancestor?"
"You want to kill the Old Ancestor?"
"You really have guts."
Long Fei raised his gaze, looked at the Sword Spirit King, and said: "Originally, I wanted to come over and apologize, after all, I injured you quite badly last night."
"But!"
"Now I realize that the lesson I gave you last night was not enough."
The center of the Sword Spirit King's brows tightened, and his scar was exposed by Long Fei.
The surrounding elders also started to discuss in low voices.
The Sword Spirit King was even more furious, and said: "Brat, you injured the Old Ancestor, you can't stay in the Ancient Fierce Sect anymore."
Long Fei chuckled, and said: "Oh?"
"It's not up to you to decide whether I can stay or not, right?"
"What is it?"
"You still want to fight me?"
"Fine, fine, fine. Since that's the case, then I'll say it out loud. Your Sword Spirit Mountain has one, whether it's one on one or a group fight, I, Long Fei, will take it on myself."
"Come on!"
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