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Chapter 3823

Words:2472Update:23/02/07 05:07:50

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"Master, be careful!"

Long Kuang suddenly shouted.

Long Fei's mind also tensed up.

He had been paying attention to the purple Emperor Sword, but he had forgotten about Wan Jian.

The purple Emperor Sword formed a ball of swords in Long Fei's palm, but the ten thousand swords had disappeared.

Following Long Kuang's reminder.

Long Fei's body suddenly retreated.

However!

He was still a step too slow.

Wan Jian suddenly rushed out from the void and said with a cold smile: "Your reaction is too slow, go and die!"

The sword ball moved and instantly formed a sword.

A pincer attack.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Wan Jian's sword 'Nine You' directly pierced the center of Long Fei's brows.

The other purple greatsword also instantly pierced Long Fei's heart.

These two moves caught Long Fei off guard.

It wasn't that the strength of the Level Seven Dragon Body was weaker than Wan Jian, but it was Long Fei's carelessness. He didn't think too much about it, and his combat experience was still lacking.

Blood dripped from between his eyebrows.

Although his heart wasn't injured, being stabbed by a Emperor Sword like this made him very unhappy.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Xuan Mingyuan was also slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

Logically speaking.

Song Xianhu's cultivation was stronger than Wan Jian's, and her Level Seven Dragon Body was stronger than Level Six. However, she was actually hit by Wan Jian's sword technique.

Moreover.

At this moment, he was still being stabbed by two swords at a fatal spot.

Wasn't this too unexpected?

The faces of the surrounding Sect Leaders also darkened.

"Master Wan is mighty."

"Hahaha … Brat, you're going to die, right?"

"Arrogant? Let's see how you can still be so arrogant. "

"Even more awesome!"

… ….

Everyone became excited.

In their eyes, Long Fei was about to die.

One was between the eyebrows, and the other was his heart. Once these two places were pierced, even a deity wouldn't be able to save him.

Long Fei was just waiting for death!

"Hahaha …"

Wan Jian laughed maniacally, "Dragons?"

"Pfft!"

"Trash, that's all there is to it …"

Not waiting for him to finish speaking.

Long Fei's eyes darkened. His body pressed down slightly, and then his back leg suddenly stomped. "Swoosh …"

He directly used his own body to block the attack.

He completely disregarded the swords in Wan Jian's hands. Be it the sword on his forehead or the sword at his heart, he did not care at all. He simply used his own body to take them head-on.

Wan Jian's expression darkened. His body sank as he gripped his sword tightly with both hands.

Increase your strength.

The power of a peak Sword Emperor was released desperately.

But!

In the beginning, it had only scratched the skin between Long Fei's eyebrows a little bit. Now, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even get a millimeter in.

Moreover.

His hands were trembling. He couldn't hold on any longer!

The sword was already bent.

It was the same for the sword that was pressed against Long Fei's heart. It couldn't stab in at all!

Long Fei's speed was getting faster and fiercer.

The degree of the longsword's curvature also increased.

Wan Jian could feel the power in Long Fei's body from the longsword. That kind of defense, that kind of special power that kept surging into his body from the longsword.

He couldn't go on like this.

Wan Jian suddenly jumped away.

However …

The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up slightly, "You want to leave?"

"There's no such door!"

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He suddenly pushed forward.

"Crack!"

"Hualala!"

The longsword shattered.

The purple Emperor Sword was also shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Long Fei took a step forward, grabbed Wan Jian's collar with one hand, pulled him down from the air, and then heavily smashed him onto the ground.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

The ground cracked, and the sound of explosions came from the depths of the earth.

It was as if the Heavenly Law Martial Field was unable to withstand it.

"Pfft …" Wan Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood slot on his head instantly disappeared by half. His eyes flickered as he stared at Long Fei, and said: "You, you, what are you doing …"

Long Fei laughed sinisterly, and said: "I want to fuck your ancestors!"

His left hand formed a fist and punched towards Wan Jian's head.

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A punch to the head, directly piercing through Wan Jian's head.

The half of the blood slot on his head immediately turned into '0'!

The system also sounded out.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for absorbing the other party's level when killing 'Ten Thousand Swords'?"

… ….

Long Fei did not care about the system at all.

He didn't even bother to listen to what Wan Jian had dropped, because this kind of monster that wasn't even a BOSS wouldn't drop anything good!

Wan Jian was killed by Long Fei in two moves.

The sect heads all had faces full of fear, not daring to approach any further.

Long Fei stared at the seat of the Xuan Ming Abyss and smiled faintly.

Then.

Long Fei's body moved.

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He directly grabbed a Sect Leader and with a move of his hands, he directly broke off his head.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing …"

One of the sect heads was killed in an instant. Long Fei did not stop, his eyes were always staring at the Xuan Ming Abyss, his body constantly changing position, constantly moving, like a high speed engine, his figure was like a phantom, crazily changing.

Every time he paused in the blink of an eye, a head would be twisted off.

There were more than a hundred Sword Emperor Rankers on the martial field.

However …

Now … They had become more than a hundred Xiao Bai dishes.

Every time Long Fei attacked, he would kill them in an instant.

They didn't even have the chance to react.

He didn't even have the chance to escape.

Because Long Fei's speed was too fast.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Heads flew in the air, and the system beep rang out continuously.

In just a few seconds.

The heads of the Sword Emperor Rankers were all in the air.

Long Fei's figure stopped.

He landed back on his original spot.

At this moment.

The heads fell one by one, and the blood of the half corpses spurted out like a hundred fountains. It was an incomparably bloody scene.

Blood flowed on the Heavenly Law Martial Field, slowly gathering and flowing everywhere.

The entire Heavenly Law Martial Field was silent.

Fresh blood splattered onto Long Fei's body. It was as if Long Fei had crawled out of a pool of blood, his eyes were sinister, like a god of death.

The entire audience was so quiet that they didn't dare to breathe.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Long Fei, and all of them had pale faces.

Was he still human?

The strongest hundred people in the mortal world, more than a hundred peak Sword Emperor Rankers, were killed just like that?

They were killed in an instant?

It was like a dream.

Who could believe it?

Even Song Gucheng, who had always wanted to go up, had a huge change in expression. He swallowed hard, his mind was already trembling, and he didn't dare to go up.

Even if his son was killed, and his junior brother was killed, he didn't dare to go up.

It was as if going up was stepping into hell.

Long Fei's cold voice sounded out, "Who else?"

The entire audience didn't dare to make a sound.

No one dared to look straight into Long Fei's eyes.

After a moment.

"Clap, clap, clap …"

A clapping sound rang out.

Xuan Mingyuan stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad, your performance is really not bad."

"Hahaha …"

"That's what I said, how could the people of the Dragons be crushed by this group of cannon fodder?"

"If that's the case, how can my Xuan family's ancestor issue a bounty? Can it give him a headache? "

Long Fei raised his gaze, and said: "It's your turn now!"

Xuan Mingyuan smiled faintly, and said: "My turn?"

"Hahaha …"

"Brat, you're thinking too much!"

As soon as he finished.

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