1485: C1485 The Pressure of the Four Saints

C1485 The Pressure of the Four Saints

The Pressure of the Four Great Saints.

If you make me unhappy, then I'll make you unhappy.

It didn't matter if it was the Tongshen Heavenly Pagoda or some bullsh * t Holy Lord.

This was Loong Fei's nature!

After saying that, everyone fell silent and looked at Loong Fei.

Eight black lines hung on the forehead of a monk, causing him to feel bitter in his heart. He forced himself to say, "It's over, it's over. Why is this brat so stubborn that he doesn't listen to my advice?"

Daring to publicly insult the Tongshen Heavenly Pagoda in the Tong Divine Hall, wasn't this courting death?

Perhaps only Loong Fei could say such words.

All of a sudden.

A deep voice sounded, "Impudent!"

One of the Saints slightly raised his eyes, and a trace of gleam flashed in his eyes. The gleam formed a Pressure, and with a bang, it crushed towards Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness.

"Buzz!"

Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness shook, and it could not withstand it.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The saint's Cultivation Level was too powerful, so powerful that he was unable to resist it. However, Loong Fei's character was absolutely unyielding. Although he was suppressed, he still said stubbornly, "Could it be that I said something wrong?"

"You called us here, but you left us here. What is this?"

"Against me?"

" If that's the case, then why shouldn't I scold them? "

Loong Fei held it in for a minute.

He held it in for ten minutes. He did not say anything for half an hour. He just kept talking about irrelevant things. What was this called?

This was called ignoring his existence.

"Humph!"

With a cold sweat, the Pressure of another Sage moved. "Boom!"

Another Pressure crushed Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness. "Do you have the right to speak in this Soul Conduit Great Hall?"

"Buzz!"

Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness began to stir, and his entire body couldn't bear it.

His body started trembling even more violently.

However, Loong Fei still remained calm and composed. He said in a deep voice, "Then why did you call me here? Why did you do that? "

"Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Then come at me!"

The Pressure of the two Saints crushed Loong Fei's mind like two huge mountains. It felt like his head was going to fall down.

The pressure made him unable to breathe.

Moreover, his waist was bent, and his knees were bent.

Loong Fei seemed to be unable to bear it.

This feeling of being crushed by the Pressure was too unbearable. The Cultivation Level was stronger than Loong Fei, and Loong Fei couldn't surpass it. This Pressure was the same as the suppression of the Cultivation Level.

Loong Fei didn't even listen to his orders. The feeling of exploding almost made him go berserk.

Right at this moment.

The third saint suddenly moved and shouted in a deep voice, "As a new disciple, you don't even have the least courtesy to come to the Soul Conduit Great Hall. Kneel down!"

His voice sank.

"Rumble!"

The Pressure suddenly rushed out like a ferocious beast, and smashed heavily on Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness. It was like a heavy strike of thunder.

The Pressure of the three Saints.

How powerful was this?

How could a new disciple withstand it?

Even though Loong Fei's Cultivation Level had reached the Demigod Stage, he still couldn't resist it.

The Cultivation Level of a Saint was far above his.

If the three Saints exerted their strength at the same time, he would be even more unable to withstand it.

Huge waves rolled up within the Sea of Consciousness, beating wildly. Loong Fei's mind was trembling, and his entire body was scarlet red. He was like a red-hot piece of iron that was struggling to hold on.

He could not bear it!

But...

Loong Fei gritted his teeth and tried his best to take it. At the same time, he stared at the three Saints, memorizing their appearances.

"Hiss!"

Loong Fei sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a deep voice, "I, Loong Fei, do not worship the heavens or kneel on the ground. Do you think trash like you deserve me to kneel?"

It was precisely that he did not kneel!

This was Long Family Member's will.

"Hmph!"

"Is that so?!"

Another Saint laughed disdainfully and said, "I'll see how valuable your knees are. Kneel!"

"Rumble!"

Another loud sound rang out as another Pressure smashed down heavily.

The fourth Pressure!!

Loong Fei's face was bright red, and he was drenched in sweat. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and his skin was trembling. His entire body was trembling, and he was on the verge of collapsing.

A monk was a bit flustered, and immediately knelt down, saying, "Lord Saint, Loong Fei doesn't understand the rules. I will apologize to all of you on his behalf. Please forgive him this once."

"Hong!"

"What are you?"

"You still have the right to kneel on behalf of others?" One of the Saints laughed coldly and swept his right hand out. A powerful force swept out like a gust of wind, sending a monk flying.

The Cultivation Level of the monk could not withstand it at all.

He did not even have time to react.

He was sent flying and slammed heavily into the door. A golden light shot out from the door and his body bounced off. He slammed heavily onto the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned extremely pale.

Ye Jingyun also threw caution to the wind and said heavily, "This is too much."

"Boom!"

He went forward to support Loong Fei and shouted, "You trash, what kind of saint are you from Tongshen Heavenly Pagoda? Do you have the nerve to do this? Why don't you take a piss and take a look at yourself? Four Pressure crushed a new disciple? Your skin is even thicker than Tongshen Heavenly Pagoda's."

Nangong Yan also went forward to support Loong Fei and said," This is Tongshen Heavenly Pagoda? What a joke, what a joke! Hahaha! "

Four people crushing a new disciple?

This...

It's not honorable to spread this.

The faces of the four Saints darkened. They became angry from embarrassment, and the Pressure became even more serious.

One of the Saints' eyes became ferocious. He snorted coldly and said, "Since all of you are standing up for him, then let's bear it together."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several consecutive explosions rang out.

Loong Fei's arms shook as he shouted, "All of you, move aside. So what if it's the Pressure of the Four Great Saints? I can handle it! "

"Boom!"

The strength in his body exploded, and his legs shook violently, causing the floor to crack. Both of his legs were stuck into the ground. He raised his eyes and said, "Come on!"

"You want me to kneel down?"

"You are not worthy!"

Both of his knees were inserted into the ground. Even if his waist was broken, Loong Fei would not kneel down.

He would not kneel even if he died!

The expressions of the four Saints were also extremely ugly. They did not expect Loong Fei to be so tough. The suppression of the four great Pressures was not something that ordinary martial artists could withstand.

Yet he could persist for such a long time. Furthermore, he did not kneel!2

One had to say.

This sort of spirit caused quite a number of Saints to be slightly startled.

In the face of any sort of suppression, a powerful force would never yield. Wasn't this the spirit they were looking for?

However.

Loong Fei was too arrogant.

This kind of personality was not good!

The four Saints were furious.

"Not kneeling?"

"Let's see how long you can last!"

A Sage shouted.

"Hum!"

The four of them looked at each other and exerted their strength at the same time. The Pressure of the four Saints was suddenly withdrawn. Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness seemed to have been sucked out in an instant, and it crushed down like a Lightning Strike in an instant.

This kind of feeling was a hundred times worse than death.

At the same time.

A voice sounded, "Enough!"

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