2267: C2267 I Want to Crush Everyone Who Else?

C2267 I Want to Crush Everyone Who Else?

Who else?

This was not the way to go.

There were too many people.

One after another, there was nothing left to play.

Even if the Phantom Sword Dance didn't consume Loong Fei's Real Qi, his physical strength wouldn't be able to sustain it.

After all, he was only a Second Grade of Blood Refinement.

His physical strength was limited!

If he wanted to change it, he had to release the ultimate skill.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

Loong Fei continuously attacked with his sword, and his back was also hit continuously. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Hmph!"

"Second Grade of Blood Refinement, let's see how long you can keep jumping around!" Yin Changfeng sneered complacently. Challenging a thousand people by himself, and the grade of the Cultivation Level was about the same, this was simply impossible.

Loong Fei had indeed given him a scare during the first few rounds.

Whether it was the speed of his sword or his movement technique, they were both very sharp.

But...

After a long period of time, the drawbacks would be obvious.

Loong Fei couldn't hold on for too long!

Yin Changfeng could see it, and Guan Zhen and the others could also see it. They couldn't help but feel anxious for Loong Fei.

Wu Yi said slightly, "Yin Elder would not really want Young Sect Master to abdicate, right?"

In his opinion, Loong Fei would definitely lose this competition.

Yue Wanshan frowned and said, "It seems like he isn't joking."

Guan Zhen said, "If Young Sect Master abdicated, then Yin Elder wouldn't let her hold power anymore. At that time, the Profound Moon Sect would be a subsidiary power of the Zhao Family."

"Sigh..."

Yue Wanshan sighed and said, "It's all up to this kid now."

Wu Yi said, "He can't take it anymore. He has exhausted too much of his energy. He will not be able to hold on for much longer. Young Sect Master is going to lose this competition."

The three of them had a dark lock between their eyebrows.

Indeed.

Loong Fei was about to collapse.

However.

The only thing that remained unchanged was Yi Rong. It was as if she didn't care about the battle in the ring at all. Her face was full of satisfaction, as if she didn't care at all.

The Blackscale Eagle was a little anxious as it said, "Master, he will not be able to hold on much longer."

"Don't you want to think of a way to help him?"

Yi Yourong picked up the apple and took a bite, saying, "Don't worry, he is much stronger than you think. I'm not worried at all."

Blackscale Eagle said, "If you lose, you will have to abdicate."

"That's right!"

" Master, if he wins, do you really want to be his woman? "

Yi Yourong and Loong Fei communicated through their minds, but as Yi Yourong's flying War Pet and Blackscale Eagle, he could hear them.

Yi Yourong looked at the blood-soaked Loong Fei and smiled faintly, "Be his woman? Hehe."

"Go, quickly go!"

"All of you, go!"

"This dog can't hold on any longer!"

"Hahaha!"

" I'm telling you to be arrogant, kid. Let's see how long you can be arrogant for this time. " Zhao Yitian was extremely excited as he continued to give orders.

On the other side.

A dozen elite Warrior warriors from the Zhou Family were also jumping onto the stage.

At this moment.

More and more disciples were gathering on the stage, and there was no longer anyone left to stand on. Loong Fei was tightly surrounded in the middle, and after a series of random attacks, he couldn't use his full strength anymore.

The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller. If it was any smaller than half a step, Loong Fei would be killed instantly.

Loong Fei looked at the number of people in the ring. There were at least three to four hundred of them.

"It should be enough, right?"

No matter how many people there were, he could not hold on.

In an instant.

Loong Fei's Real Qi surged, and he released his true essence. The sword intent instantly became fierce and fierce. The Empyrean Sword pushed against the ground, and the sword turned into a bow shape. A tiny bit of rust fell onto the sword.

With a flick.

Loong Fei jumped up and rushed into the air.

At the same time.

Guan Zhen's eyes tightened, "That move again?"

Yi Yourong also slightly moved, "It's that Heavenly Immortal Descent again?"

"No!"

" The move isn't right! "

In mid-air, Loong Fei had a smile on his face. He thought to himself, "I have never released Phantom Sword Dance like this in the game!"

He looked at the overlapping Phantom Sword Dance slashes.

From the beginning, Loong Fei had been using the overlapping attacks. He did not use the strongest attack with sword qi.

But now...

* Hong Long...... * The number of superimposed combo attacks had reached more than a thousand Combo.

His figure sank.

Loong Fei roared furiously, "Phantom Sword Dance, Myriad Storm Swords!"

"Explode!"

More than a thousand consecutive slashes were unleashed in an instant. The powerful sword intent formed numerous sword Qi. The sword Qi was like the wind as it started spinning rapidly.

Guan Zhen's expression changed. He walked to the front of the group and shouted, "Sword Qi!"

"Sword Qi transformed from sword intent!"

"This..."

"What realm has his attainments in the Sword Dao reached? Since he can even release sword qi, it's incredible. Truly incredible. "

The sword intent was like a Pressure, but it was just a Pressure on the spirit.

But...

The sword energy could hurt people, and it was a level higher than the sword intent.

The sword qi was like the wind, and it was spinning rapidly. It was like the swords were spinning in a hurricane, dancing wildly. This kind of sword qi was too powerful.

Yue Wanshan was also very excited, "In a month's time, the Cultivation Level didn't change, but this sword attack is so sharp, it's amazing!"

Yi Yourong was stunned for a moment. He threw the apple aside and said with an excited face, "I knew he was not simple."

"As expected!"

Blackscale Eagle was stunned and said, "I've been monitoring him for a month, but I've never seen him use this move. This... Just how did he use this move? "

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Violent winds raged.

Sword qi danced wildly.

Loong Fei was the eye of the wind. The moment he landed, those disciples on the arena were unable to resist at all. Each and every one of them was swept up and thrown away.

This scene was incomparably cool.

Many of them were stunned.

In just a few seconds, the three to four hundred people on the arena were all flipped over.

Shock, extreme shock!

"Weng!"1

The sword wind stopped. Loong Fei kept swinging his sword and shouted coldly, "Damn it, who else?!"

The whole place was silent.

He had completely crushed them all by himself.

Yin Changfeng's expression turned slightly fierce and ugly. He stared at the arrogant Loong Fei on the arena and clenched his fists tightly. With a cracking sound, he said, "You dog!"

Immediately after.

He took out a small bottle from his pocket and said in a low voice, "Someone, give this to Seventh Prince. He knows how to use it."

Out of the thousand new disciples, there were only about three hundred left. Although many of them were Blood Refinement Stage warriors, those body refining disciples were constantly retreating, and none of them dared to attack.

They were completely suppressed by Loong Fei's Qi.

It was too ferocious.

The skinny monkey shouted out excitedly, "Boss, mighty! Hahaha!"

"Too awesome!"

"Only Boss can do something so awesome. "

"Challenging a thousand people by himself? Who can do such a thing? Who else can do it?! "

The three of them were excited.

However.

The remaining few hundred people were all Blood Refinement Stage warriors.

Especially those Warrior warriors who had gone through life and death battles in the Zhou Family.

Their Cultivation Level had been purposely suppressing them.

What was a real Cultivation Level? No one knew.

Zhao Tian looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "Are the people of Zhou Family not going to fight?"

What made him curious was...

Zhou Yuan smiled faintly and said, "We give up."

Zhao Yitian was instantly enraged. "Trash!"

Zhou Yuan did not get angry and only smiled.

At this time.

The disciple Yin Changfeng sent walked to Zhao Yitian's side and said, "Grand Elder gave it to His Highness. He said you know how to use it."

Zhao Yi looked at the Pill in the small bottle and his eyes immediately flashed with excitement, "Exploding Devil Pill!!"

"Kid!"

"The day of your death has arrived! "

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