3824: C3824 A Super Expert Has Appeared

C3824 A Super Expert Has Appeared

"Master, be careful!"

Long Kuang suddenly shouted.

Loong Fei's heart tightened.

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

The purple Sovereign Sword formed a sword ball in Loong Fei's palm, but Wan Jian had disappeared.

Following Long Kuang's reminder.

Loong Fei's body suddenly retreated.

But!

He was still a step too late.

Wan Jian suddenly rushed out from the void and coldly laughed: "Your reaction is too slow, go to hell!"

The sword ball moved and instantly formed a sword.

Left and right pincer attack.

"Shua!"

"Swish!"

The ten thousand swords of Nine Underworlds pierced through Loong Fei's forehead.

The other purple sword also stabbed into Loong Fei's heart in an instant.

These two moves were slightly unexpected to Loong Fei.

It wasn't because the Level seven dragon body was weaker than the ten thousand swords, but because Loong Fei was careless. He didn't think too much about it, but because he still lacked combat experience.

Blood dripped down from between his eyebrows.

Although his heart wasn't injured, being held back by an Emperor Sword made him very unhappy.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Xuan Mingyuan was also slightly stunned and a bit surprised.

Logically speaking.

Song Xianhu's Cultivation Level was stronger than the ten thousand swords, and her Level seven dragon body was also stronger than the Level 6, but she was still struck by the ten thousand swords.

Furthermore...

At this moment, she was even hit by the two swords in a fatal spot.

Wasn't this too unexpected?

The faces of the surrounding Grandmasters changed as well.

"Mighty Master Wan!"

"HAHAHA! Lad, you're going to die!"

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

"No matter how arrogant you are!"

Everyone became excited.

In their eyes, Loong Fei was going to die soon.

One was between their eyebrows, and the other was their heart. Once these two places were penetrated, even a Divine Immortal wouldn't be able to save them.

Loong Fei was now waiting for his death!

"Hahaha!"

Wan Jian let out a proud laugh, "Dragon Clan?"

"Pooh, pooh!"

"Trash, you're nothing more than this!"

Before he could finish his words.

Loong Fei's eyes darkened. He pressed his body down slightly, then he glared at the back of his leg. "Shua!"

He directly used his own body to forcefully push against it.

He completely ignored the sword in Wan Jian's hand. Whether it was the sword between his eyebrows or the sword in his heart, he just used his own body to force his way forward.

Wan Jian's expression changed, and his body also sank. He held the sword with both hands and held it firmly.

Increase the strength.

The strength of a Peak of Sword Monarch Stage was unleashed with all his might.

But!

It was just a tiny bit of skin that had pierced through Loong Fei's glabella in the beginning. Now, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get a millimeter in.

Furthermore.

His hands were shaking. He couldn't take it!

The longsword was already bent.

The same thing happened to the sword that was pressed against Loong Fei's heart. It couldn't pierce through him at all!

Loong Fei's speed became faster and faster, more and more fierce.

The degree of bending of the sword was also getting bigger and bigger.

The ten thousand swords could feel the power in Loong Fei's body from the sword. That kind of defense, that kind of special power that kept surging into his body from the sword.

It was not possible to continue like this.

The ten thousand swords suddenly jumped away.

However.

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

"There's no such door!"

"Boom!"

He slammed the door.

"Kacha!"

"Hualalala!"

The sword shattered.

The purple Imperial Sword was also shattered, disappearing without a trace.

Loong Fei took a step forward and grabbed the collar of the sword with one hand. He pulled it down from the air and smashed it heavily onto the ground.

"Rumble!"

The ground cracked, and explosive sounds kept coming from the depths of the earth's core.

It was as if the Heaven Dao Martial Field couldn't bear it any longer.

"Puff!" Ten thousand swords spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood bar on their heads had also been reduced by half in an instant. Their eyes sparkled as they stared at Loong Fei and said, "What, what, what are you going to do?"

Loong Fei gave a sinister smile and said, "I'm going to kill your ancestors!"

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

"Boom!"

The head of Wan Jian's head was directly pierced through.

The half of the blood bar on top of his head directly turned into 0!

The system also rang out with a notification sound.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Loong Fei' for obtaining the opponent's level after killing 'Ten Thousand Swords'?"

Loong Fei did not care about the system at all.

He also did not listen to what 'Ten Thousand Swords' dropped because this kind of monster that could not even be considered unknown BOSS would not drop anything good!

The ten thousand swords were killed by Loong Fei in two moves.

Those sect masters all had expressions of fear on their faces, and didn't dare to approach any further.

Loong Fei stared at Xuan Mingyuan, who was sitting on the seat, and smiled faintly.

He turned around.

Loong Fei's body moved.

"Bang!"

He grabbed one of the Sect Masters and twisted his head off.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Loong Fei' for killing him!"

A Sect Leader was instantly killed. Loong Fei did not stop, his eyes were staring at Xuan Mingyuan. His body kept changing positions, constantly moving. He was like a high-speed engine, his figure was like a phantom. He kept changing crazily.

Every time it stopped, a head would be twisted off.

There were more than a hundred Sword Monarch Expert on the dojo.

But...

Now, they were like over a hundred Whites vegetables.

Every time Loong Fei attacked, he would instantly kill them.

Each and every one of them didn't even have the chance to react.

They didn't even have the chance to escape.

Loong Fei's speed was just too fast.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Ding!"

"'Ding!'"

Heads flew in the air, and System Beep continuously rang out.

In just a few short seconds.

All of Sword Monarch Expert's heads were floating in the air.

Loong Fei stopped.

He returned to his original position.

At this moment.

Those heads fell down one by one. Those half dead bodies spurted out blood like over a hundred fountains. The scene was extremely bloody.

Blood flowed on the Heaven Dao Martial Field, slowly gathering and flowing in all directions.

The entire Heaven Dao Martial Field was silent.

When the blood splashed on Loong Fei's body, it was as if Loong Fei had crawled up from the Blood Pool. His eyes were gloomy, like the eyes of a god of death.

The entire place was so quiet that no one dared to breathe.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Loong Fei. Each and every one of them had a pale face.

Was he still human?

More than a hundred of the strongest people in Mortal World, and over a hundred Peak of Sword Monarch Stage warriors were killed just like that?

Just like that?

It was like a dream.0

Who could believe it?

Even Song Gucheng, who had been wanting to go on the stage, had a drastic change in expression. He forcefully swallowed his saliva. His heart was trembling, and he didn't dare to go on the stage.

Even if his son was killed and his junior brother was killed, he wouldn't dare to go on the stage.

It was as if going up was stepping into hell.

Loong Fei's cold voice sounded, "Who else?!"

No one dared to make a sound.

No one dared to look directly into Loong Fei's eyes.

They stopped for a moment.

"Pa, Pa, Pa!"

A clapping sound was heard.

Xuan Mingyuan stood up and clapped his hands. There was a faint smile on his face as he said, "Not bad, not bad. Your performance is really not bad."

"Hahaha."

"I was just saying that the people of the Dragon Clan were so easily crushed by this group of cannon fodder. "

"If that's the case, how can the Old Ancestor of the Xuan Family issue a reward? Could it give him a headache?"

Loong Fei raised his eyes and said, "Now it's your turn!"

Xuan Mingyuan smiled faintly and said, "It's my turn?"

"Hahaha!"

" Kid, you're thinking too much! "

As soon as he finished speaking.

Loong Fei's pupils suddenly shrank into pinpricks as his gaze shifted slightly backwards. He could feel the Aura of Death behind him, the Aura of Death.

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