962: C962 Come and F*ck Me

C962 Come and F*ck Me

You fucking hit me.

I really don't want to fuse with an immortal root that I don't want to fuse with my Cultivation Level!

This was the reason why Loong Fei had yet to fuse with the blue Spiritual Herb.

He wanted to fuse with a combat immortal root. Who would have thought that Ouyang Zhan would only drop one type of Spiritual Herb? Furthermore, it was a useless blue Spiritual Herb. Loong Fei really didn't want to fuse with it. But now...

He was forced to the edge of the cliff!

"Fusion!"

Loong Fei's voice sank. The blue Spiritual Herb in his Storage Ring disappeared. His body was crazily absorbing the power of the blue Spiritual Herb.

"Fuse?"

"Merge what?"

"What else can you fuse with at this time? A Combined Immortal fusion root? So what if you break through to the Blood Immortal Realm?" ...

" Still a piece of trash, hahaha! "Pan Sheng wasn't in a hurry to attack Loong Fei. He wanted to tease him, he wanted to stomp on his face. If he could kill Loong Fei with a single strike, it wouldn't show how powerful he was.

Furthermore.

He really enjoyed the process of teasing Loong Fei.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of energy rumbling kept coming out from Loong Fei's body. It would take a little bit of time for him to fuse with the Combined Immortal Root.

"Arrogant?"

"There is only one outcome for you to be arrogant in front of me. Just wait and see." Loong Fei's body quickly absorbed the energy of the Immortal Root. The energy of the fifth grade Immortal Root, Blue Spiritual Herb, was being crazily devoured by him. At the same time, his experience bar began to tremble.

"How many levels can three billion experience points increase?"

Loong Fei was looking forward to it in his heart.

"What is he doing?"

"He must be crazy to have the Combined Immortal Fusion Root at this time, right?"

"So what if the fusion is successful? At most, he's only a first-grade Blood Immortal. He can't do anything. He's no match for Pan Sheng."

"I think he's just trying to mystify us. He can't do anything."

"Young Master Pan, don't waste your time with him. Kill him, kill him."

"Kill him, avenge the eighteen chairmen, avenge the dead disciples, kill him."

The voice became stronger and stronger. Pan Sheng also laughed complacently. He looked at Loong Fei and said with an excited smile, "Loong Fei, did you hear that? It was all voices that wanted to punish you. Hahaha, then go to hell."

In an instant.

Pan Sheng's body moved.

"Bang!"

The power of a Primordial Immortal Stage erupted.

One palm!

"Pangu Genesis!"

"Boom!"

The palm force rolled and landed heavily on Loong Fei's chest.

The force was extremely strong.

"Boss!"

"Loong Fei!"

"Young Master Loong!"

Fatty Chen and the others were so scared that their faces turned pale. The force of that palm strike was too strong. A Ninth Grade Nihility Immortal Cultivation Level could not withstand the force at all.

Loong Fei did not defend himself.

His body was sent flying backwards. His chest was cracked, and his body was about to explode due to the massive force of the palm. However, at this moment, a notification sounded out from the system.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations player 'Loong Fei' for leveling up, current level 'Blood Immortal level 1! Congratulations player' Loong Fei 'for leveling up, current level' Blood Immortal level 1!"

What did leveling up mean?

Leveling up meant being revived with full health. It meant that all the pain on his body had disappeared. Even if Loong Fei's heart was pierced, as long as he still had a little bit of health left... At this time, if he leveled up, he would still be able to come back to life, and his health would be full!

Loong Fei landed on the ground, and continued to fuse with the Combined Immortal Root.

Pan Sheng's originally proud face suddenly became stiff. He could sense that Loong Fei's body had completely recovered with his palm, and the previous wounds had all healed. What was going on?

"Is he still human?"

"He didn't die even with this palm strike?"

"It's fine if he doesn't die, but look at the wounds on his body. They have all healed. Could it be that Pan Sheng's strength is a healing force?"

"Or could it be that Pan Sheng's strength is like a weak chicken?"

It was too strange.

None of the eight Immortal Palace's Elder could understand what was going on. It was simply impossible.

They knew very well how strong Pan Sheng's strength was just now. Ten Nihility Immortal Stage warriors would be instantly killed by him. However, Loong Fei was completely fine. It was fine even if he was fine. What the hell was with all the wounds on his body healing up?

Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating. However, Loong Fei sat cross-legged, and all the wounds on his body healed up.

The corner of Loong Fei's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he said, "Pan Sheng, is this all you have? Didn't you eat in the morning? You are too weak. "

Very arrogant.

Very arrogant.

Loong Fei stared at Pan Sheng with a look of disdain. He gestured with his finger and said, "Come on, come on, you mother * cker, come and hit me."

The fusion of a fifth-grade immortal root required time.

Loong Fei found the fastest way to fuse it and used external force.

Pan Sheng's palm strike just now had instantly upgraded the first level of the fusion.

Each of the Immortal Roots had its own unique characteristic. Could the characteristic of this blue Spiritual Herb be torture?

Pan Sheng was furious.

"Argh!"

With a furious roar, the strength of a Primordial Immortal Stage was unleashed once again, "Pangu split open the sky! ！”

"Buzz!"

An extremely powerful power erupted from his body, and thunder rumbled in the sky. It was as if the sky was going to split apart at any moment. The power was simply too ferocious.

Furthermore!

This time, Pan Sheng didn't choose to continue attacking Loong Fei's chest, but the top of his head!

"I want to see if you will die this time!"

A palm descended from the sky and crushed down.

Fatty Chen's heart tightened again, "Boss!"

Discussions broke out everywhere in Training Field.

"Loong Fei is dead this time."

"He must have faked it just now. Let's continue pretending now."

"Hahaha, let's see if he will die this time."

"Directly blow his head off!"

The eight Immortal Palace's Elder also revealed a satisfied smile. Pan Sheng's palm strike would certainly kill Loong Fei. There was no way he could withstand it.

Nineteen's forehead tightened, and he started to worry.

Because...

Topmost Sovereign wanted him to protect Loong Fei from dying.

However...

At this moment, his heart was shaken because he was the most qualified person in the God Emperor Academy. Grand President's heart sank and he thought to himself, "It's possible for a martial arts competition to happen, not to mention Pan Sheng's Cultivation Level is above mine. I can't stop him at all."

"Loong Fei, go to hell."

"* Rumble *"

A palm struck down.

Loong Fei felt as if his head was going to split apart.

But...

At this moment, the system rang again.

"Ding!"0

"Congratulations player 'Loong Fei' for leveling up. Current level 'Blood Immortal Level 2'!"

Another level up!

Blue Spiritual Herb Immortal Root Fusion Level 2!

Loong Fei smiled coldly and said, "Pan Sheng, you weak chicken, can you be a little fiercer? Your strength isn't even enough to tickle me. Hurry up, hurry up and hit me!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Pan Sheng was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, and he had gone completely berserk.

Two consecutive heavy blows, but they didn't cause any harm to Loong Fei. His heart was in a complete mess, and he even began to doubt his own life.

He could have killed him in an instant.

Why didn't he die?

Why wasn't he injured?

Putting all these aside, what was the meaning of Loong Fei's continuous breakthrough under his two heavy blows?

Was there still a need to live?

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