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Chapter 3730

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Once his temper flared up, Long Fei wanted to destroy the entire Sword Spirit Mountain.

You're arrogant?

You're arrogant?

You're cocky?

Come, come, come, I'll take it all!

Long Fei's words were very arrogant.

It was so arrogant that it made every disciple and elder of the Sword Spirit Mountain tremble.

Sword Spirit Mountain, the first peak of the Ancient Fierce Sect.

Every disciple was filled with honor, and every elder was superior to others.

Now.

Someone actually wanted to challenge the Sword Spirit Mountain?

Anger!

Rage.

All of them stared at Long Fei with flames in their eyes. They clenched their fists tightly and made explosive sounds.

The Sword Spirit King's eyes were like flames as he said in a deep voice, "Long Fei, you're too arrogant."

Long Fei laughed: "Yes, I am arrogant, so what?"

"Not convinced?"

"If you're not convinced, then come up and see if I'll abuse you like a dog." Long Fei was quite arrogant. Originally, he wanted to apologize, but now …

I just want the people of the Sword Spirit Mountain to shut up!

The Sword Spirit King clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't dare to step forward.

The white-haired ancestor also looked up at the sky, feeling very upset, but he knew that whoever had the hardest fist in this world was the king.

Long Fei could crush him.

Who in the current Ancient Fierce Sect could stop him?

The other two senior brothers?

Or the sect master who had been in closed door cultivation for a hundred years?

Long Fei swept his gaze across, looking at the Sword Spirit King's angry expression, and said: "If you don't dare to come up, then don't be cocky, understand?"

The Sword Spirit King said solemnly: "Brat, this is the Ancient Fierce Sect, it's not your turn to do whatever you want here."

Long Fei said: "I'll do whatever I want, what's wrong?"

The Sword Spirit King said angrily, "You …"

Long Fei said: "What about me? I said, whoever doesn't accept it, come up. "

"Every single one of you from the Sword Spirit Mountain, I'll accept any one of you."

"Come!"

"Rumble!"

With a heavy sound, Long Fei's voice exploded in the hearts of every disciple of the Sword Spirit Mountain. This kind of provocation was like an insult.

They felt very uncomfortable.

However …

None of them moved.

Even the white-haired ancestor was not a match for Long Fei. Even the Sword Spirit King, the Peak Master, did not dare to touch him. Who else would dare to touch him?

Who could move?

Stepping forward was asking for a beating.

The Sword Spirit King was so angry that his face was flushed red. He was extremely sullen and couldn't say a single word.

However …

Just then …

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A purple longsword streaked across the sky.

Another long sword that was glowing with blue divine light also cut through the sky and attacked.

One purple, the other blue.

The two swords brought with them an incomparably strong sword qi, causing all the swords in the entire Spirit Sword Mountain to tremble.

He couldn't control himself.

"My sword!"

"Hualala …"

He pressed it down with his hand, but it still couldn't stop trembling, as if it was about to break out of its sheath.

"I can't control the sword."

"My sword …"

"My … Whoosh!"

A sword flew out.

Following that, the swords of those disciples flew out of their scabbards one after another. They couldn't control it at all. Even if they used their sword intent to suppress it, it was useless.

It was as if the two purple and blue longswords in the sky had an endless attraction force.

First it was the disciples, then the elders.

Many of them were at the Sword Emperor Realm, but now they couldn't even control their own swords, as they flew out one by one.

In the air.

Sword facing down, step by step he floated in the air.

In just half a minute, he formed a huge sword rain array.

It floated above Long Fei's head.

Just now, the white-haired old ancestor released ten thousand sword intents, but this time, it was a longsword that floated in the air.

Compared to the ten thousand sword intents from before, the power of these longswords was even stronger.

Because these were other people's swords, to control these swords, one's sword intent comprehension was already superior.

The sword array gathered.

The purple and blue longswords flashed.

Two figures appeared.

Long purple hair, long blue hair.

Two old men.

The aura on their bodies was like a peerless divine sword, and their cultivation was even higher than the white-haired old ancestor.

The Sword Spirit King's gaze tensed up, and he immediately knelt on the ground, "Ancestor."

Many disciples and elders of the Spirit Sword Mountain also knelt on the ground, "Welcome out of seclusion, Ancestor."

There were three ancestors in the Spirit Sword Mountain.

White hair, blue hair, purple hair.

All three of them were ancestors, but their identities were completely different.

The white-haired old ancestor was the Sword Spirit King's master, the blue-haired old ancestor was the white-haired old ancestor's master, and the purple hair was the blue-haired old ancestor's master.

The purple-haired old ancestor had lived for at least ten thousand years!

The sword qi on his body seemed to control heaven and earth, and all the longswords rose and fell with the aura on his body.

The aura was completely different.

The white-haired old ancestor also crawled out of the pit with difficulty, then knelt on the ground, "Welcome out of seclusion, Master."

The two of them landed.

"Shua!"

They directly landed on the ground.

The longswords also fell.

"Hualala … Hualala …"

Hundreds of longswords fell vertically, all of them slicing through the sky, creating hundreds of cracks.

That scene …

It was extremely shocking.

The Sword Spirit King was overjoyed, "I am not his match, now that the two great ancestors have come out of seclusion, let's see how long you can be arrogant for."

The longsword array enveloped Long Fei.

However …

Long Fei did not panic, nor did he feel the slightest bit of fear.

In an instant.

The blue-haired old ancestor took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Long Fei. With a deep voice, he said: "You are the one who wants to challenge my Sword Spirit Mountain?"

Long Fei's face was fearless as he said indifferently: "That's right!"

The blue-haired old ancestor squinted his eyes, and the sword intent on his body surged.

"Weng …"

"Weng, weng weng!"

The sound of the sword humming exploded.

It was incomparably ear-piercing.

Within the sword formation, Long Fei felt as if thunder was roaring around him, and his mind was constantly being struck by the sword again and again.

The blue-haired old ancestor said indifferently, "There is a price to pay for being arrogant."

As soon as he finished.

The blue-haired old ancestor stood in front of Long Fei and frowned.

The sword intent on his body soared into the sky.

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A gigantic blue divine sword.

It was hundreds of meters tall.

He aimed at Long Fei's head and slashed down heavily.

"Hualala!"

"Hualala!"

It was as if the sky had collapsed, and the space above Long Fei's head was constantly shattering. This power … It was too explosive.

It was simply destroying the heavens and the earth.

To be able to cultivate the sword intent to such an extent, it was enough to show that this old fellow was extremely abnormal.

However …

When it came to being abnormal, no one was more abnormal than Long Fei.

His mind moved, "Level 5 Ancient Dragon Body, activate!"

The aura on his body surged without batting an eyelid. He just stood there without moving. You want to kill me? Sure, then I'll let you do it!

"He's standing there motionless!"

"He must have been scared silly."

"Hahaha …"

"Brat, tremble."

"This sword intent is too strong, it should be able to turn him into powder."

"Hahaha …"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

… ….

Many disciples and elders started to clamor.

However …

The purple-haired old ancestor's eyes turned sinister. He could feel that the power in Long Fei's body had suddenly become stronger.

However …

It was too late to stop him now, and he also wanted to know how strong Long Fei's strength was.

The sword slashed down.

It landed half a meter above Long Fei's head. The gigantic blue sword stopped moving and could not go down at all.

Moreover.

Long Fei frowned, his power exploded, and the dragon roared.

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