A powerful attack?
A powerful sword intent?
A huge divine sword?
Long Fei didn't even look at it. He stood on the spot and let you slash at him.
He had said it before.
If anyone in the entire Ancient Fierce Sect could hurt him, he would be one of them.
So what if he was an ancestor-level ancestor?
He still didn't care about him.
He slashed down furiously. Long Fei's body didn't even move a bit.
He frowned.
The blue sword shattered.
It fell to the ground with a clatter.
The blue-haired ancestor was dumbfounded.
His strength was much stronger than that of the white-haired ancestor, but he still couldn't break Long Fei's defense?
This …
It was unimaginable.
Sword Spirit King's pupils constricted and he shouted fiercely, "Damn!"
He thought that this move could split Long Fei in half, but Long Fei still stood on the spot unscathed and shattered the blue-haired ancestor's sword intent.
There was an uproar.
They looked at Long Fei with dumbfounded eyes.
The blue-haired ancestor stared at Long Fei and said, "Who are you?"
He didn't believe that a disciple could have such a powerful defense.
That was impossible.
Long Fei's lips curled up and he smiled faintly, "I am your father!"
The blue-haired ancestor's pupils constricted and he roared, "You're courting death …"
He was furious.
The power in his body burst out like thousands of rockets, rising to the peak.
However!
Without waiting for the blue-haired ancestor's power to form another attack, Long Fei raised his right hand and slapped the blue-haired ancestor's face hard.
Sword Emperor Realm.
Whether it was attack or defense, it was formed in an instant, like the subconscious reaction of the brain.
Long Fei slapped him.
The blue-haired ancestor's defense was released instantly, forming a huge blue shield.
The shield was ten meters thick.
This kind of defense …
It was unbreakable.
The blue-haired ancestor smiled proudly, "Little brat, with just your attack?"
"Hualala …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the defensive energy shield he had released shattered.
The moment they touched Long Fei's palm, they all shattered.
Long Fei's plate-sized palm fiercely slapped down, accurately slapping the blue-haired ancestor's cheek.
"Pa!"
It was extremely loud.
The blue-haired ancestor's pupils contracted, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
Bang!
His head hit the ground heavily.
Motionless.
He fell to the ground with a slap.
He couldn't move at all.
"Pooh!"
"Ancestor?"
"Bullshit!"
Longfei snorted in disdain. He glared coldly at the purple-haired ancestor and sneered, "Next!"
He sounded like the grim reaper.
It was as if the Grim Reaper was harvesting the dead.
The blue-haired ancestor, who had cultivated for more than nine thousand years, was slapped to the ground just like that?
How perverted was he?
Was he still human?
Was this really the Sword Immortal realm?
Was the Old Ancestor's Sword Emperor Realm fake?
What was going on?
All of their heads were short-circuiting. They were completely dumbfounded.
Sword Spirit King's heart was in his throat. He didn't even dare to breathe.
The white-haired ancestor had even made two moves.
However …
The blue-haired ancestor was directly slapped to the ground, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive. How terrifying was this Long Fei?
How strong was he?
His gaze slowly shifted to the front of the purple-haired ancestor.
He was a ten thousand year old monster.
The Sword Spirit Mountain was created by him.
An expert who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Sect Master.
However …
At this moment, the Sword Spirit King knew that even the purple-haired ancestor was no match for him.
Because …
Seeing his own disciple being slapped to the ground, he didn't move.
Indeed.
The purple-haired ancestor was stunned.
He had never been so shocked before.
He was so strong that he couldn't speak.
Standing on the spot, he looked at Long Fei and met Long Fei's gaze. His heart tightened and his body involuntarily trembled.
At this moment.
In his mind, there was a huge dragon head floating.
In front of the dragon head, he was as small as an ant, unable to move.
The dragon head could swallow him at any time.
This feeling wasn't caused by the pressure, but by the difference in strength.
The purple-haired ancestor's mind trembled.
Long Fei said again, "Who else?"
"Who else is unhappy?"
"Come!"
Long Fei became even more arrogant.
With the addition of the dragon's strength, his temperament also changed slightly. He became even more manic, looking down on the world. Whoever was unhappy, he would defeat them.
The entire place was silent, not daring to make a sound.
And none of them dared to look straight into Long Fei's eyes.
Long Fei said indifferently: "Just now, this old fellow said that there is a price to pay for being arrogant. What is the price? What is the price? Please come out and let me know what the price of being arrogant is. "
Crush.
A suffocating crush.
Sword Spirit King roared in his heart, hoping that the purple-haired ancestor would make a move, "Go, go, go, hit him."
However …
The purple-haired ancestor did not make a move. Instead, he said respectfully, "Master, we were wrong."
He said softly.
He was convinced.
As soon as he said that, all the disciples present were startled. They immediately understood that even the purple-haired ancestor would not be a match for Long Fei.
Long Fei swept his gaze across, looking at the sword floating in the sky, he said, "Are you convinced?"
"If you don't believe it, then come at me. I've already said, if you can't fight me alone, you can fight me in groups."
The purple-haired ancestor let out a deep breath.
All the swords fell to the ground.
The aura on his body retracted, turning him into an ordinary old man.
He had never admitted defeat like this in his life, and he had never been so afraid. But now … He had no choice but to admit defeat.
It took him his entire life's worth of strength to say 'Master, we were wrong'.
Even when he met the experts of the High God Space back then, he had never done this.
However …
He had to say it.
Because of the gap.
Because he was not Long Fei's match at all.
Long Fei lost his interest, and said: "You're convinced just like that?" "I still want to beat you up, it's really boring."
Sword Spirit King was crying blood in his heart.
Long Fei looked at his angry eyes and said: "Sword Peak Lord, you seem to be a little unconvinced?"
"Huh?"
Sword Spirit King's gaze relaxed, and he hurriedly said: "I'm convinced."
Even the Old Ancestor was not a match for him, so what if he was angry?
Go up and look for trouble?
However …
He hated Long Fei to the core.
This matter would definitely spread out, and at that time, his Sword Spirit Mountain would become the laughingstock of the Ancient Fierce Sect.
Thinking of this.
Under his sleeves. He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
"Boring!"
"How boring."
Long Fei's face was filled with displeasure. He let out a long breath and said: "Since all of you are convinced, then forget it."
"Sword Peak Lord, I came here today to ask for someone from you."
Sword Spirit King's eyes slightly trembled, and said: "Peak Lord Long, please speak."
Long Fei said: "May I ask if there is a senior sister called Liu Luoxi among your disciples? I came here today because I want her."
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