C2904 You Think too Much
After a long time.
"Lin Fei, my little boy, what's the use of talking to you so quickly?" The ancient cultivator laughed disdainfully.
Just how terrifying was the Great Devil Palm imprint that he had unleashed?
He knew it too well.
Earlier, Lin Fei actually said that his Great Devil Palm Imprint was a trash martial skill.
Hehe.
This joke wasn't funny at all. It was even very cold.
This was what the ancient cultivator had said.
The several million cultivators on the scene all came to their senses.
"Lin Fei, you should make your move!" Li Qingyu asked.
At the moment, in Li Qingyu's eyes, if Lin Fei were to make a move, he might not even need to use his soul to kill himself.
But, if Lin Fei was still the same as before, Lin Fei's soul would definitely be destroyed.
Lin Fei could not ignore the ancient cultivators anymore.
"Lin Fei, if you want to die in battle, do it quickly!" Leng Qinghan shouted loudly to Lin Fei who was standing on the life and death arena.
Leng Qinghan felt that Lin Fei would not be able to make a move no matter how hard he tried.
Even Lin Fei would die.
However, there was still a difference.
Lin Fei did not make a move.
Lin Fei's soul and spirit had been destroyed.
And Lin Fei attacked.
Lin Fei's soul might still not disappear.
"Ancient cultivators are simply invincible!" "That trash Lin Fei died in the hands of that ancient cultivator, he should be grateful to that ancient cultivator." Viper sneered.
The more he knew about ancient cultivators, the more respect the Scorpion had for them.
He was a cultivator of the same generation as the ancient cultivators.
This was his greatest misfortune!
In the surroundings, the several million other cultivators all stared at Lin Fei and mocked him manically.
"Lin Fei, who do you think you are!?" "You actually said that the Great Devil Palm Imprint cast by an ancient cultivator was a trash martial skill."
"Since you were able to die at the hands of an ancient cultivator today, you can die proudly."
"You and the ancient cultivator are on two completely different levels. Today, you and the ancient cultivator will have a life-and-death battle is the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life."
"..."
At this moment.0
Principal of the Sacred Courtyard, within a room.
"Gu Xiu is about to become the principal's last disciple, and Lin Fei's life will be ended soon. Lin Fei can only become a stepping stone for the rise of ancient cultivators. Lin Fei's death is worth it!"
Chen Qinghe murmured to himself in his heart.
In Chen Qinghe's opinion, Lin Fei was still too young, too impulsive, and too conceited.
Cultivators had to know how to endure.
Unfortunately, Lin Fei did not understand this logic.
Lin Fei was too tough.
If, Lin Fei practiced martial arts normally.
In the future, Lin Fei could very possibly become the supreme expert of the Great Luo Tian.
However, Lin Fei was about to die at the hands of an ancient cultivator. How could Lin Fei have a future?!
In the world of martial cultivation, the one that was not lacking the most was a martial cultivation genius.
What they lacked the most was a martial cultivation genius that could live on.
Just when Chen Qinghe thought that Lin Fei was going to die.
The House.
On the life and death arena.
"Go!" the ancient cultivator shouted.
Then.
The palm flew towards Lin Fei.
The palm print was like a neutral plane.
Too terrifying.
It was too terrifying.
In the surroundings, some lower level cultivators had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths as they kneeled onto the ground.
"The Great Devil Palm Imprint displayed by an ancient cultivator is indeed able to instantly kill a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Spirit Realm!" Li Qingyu asked in a trembling voice.
"Lin Fei, why are you still not attacking? Were you scared silly! " It was as cold as ants on a hot pan.
However.
Lin Fei stood with his hands behind his back, unmoving.
"Trash martial skill, you want to kill me too? You're thinking too much." Lin Fei looked at the ancient cultivator as he stated in an indifferent tone.
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