The Strongest Upgrade System

Chapter 3733 One Slap Patted

Powerful attack?

A mighty Sword intent?

Huge Excalibur?

Long Fei didn't even look at it, he just stood there and let you cut it.

he said.

If anyone in the entire ancient sect could hurt him by a single hair, he would be counted.

What about the ancestors of the ancestors?

Still not To put in one’s eyes.

Angrily slashed down, Long Fei didn't even move his body.

Brows furrowed.

The blue sword shattered.

Crashly fell to the ground.

The blue-haired ancestors were stunned.

His strength is much stronger than that of the white-haired ancestor, but he still can't break Long Fei's defense?

This……

Simply unimaginable.

Sword Spirit King's pupils tightened, and he said fiercely, "Fuck!"

He thought that this move could split Long Fei in half, but Long Fei still stood on the spot unscathed, shattering the Sword intent of the blue-haired ancestor.

There was an uproar.

He stared at Long Fei dumbfoundedly.

The blue-haired ancestor stared at Long Fei deeply and said, "Who are you?"

He did not believe that a disciple could possess such a powerful defensive power.

impossible things.

Long Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, and said, "I'm your father!"

The blue-haired ancestor shrank his pupils and roared, "You are courting death..."

Furious.

The power on his body burst out like ten thousand rockets, rising to the maximum.

But!

Before waiting for the blue-haired ancestor's power to attack again, Long Fei raised his right hand and slapped the blue-haired ancestor's cheek fiercely.

Sword Emperor Realm.

Whether it is an attack or a defense, it is formed in an instant, as if it is a subconscious reaction of the brain.

Long Fei slapped down.

The defense of the blue-haired ancestor was also released instantly, forming a giant blue air shield.

The thickness of the air shield is ten meters.

This defense...

unbreakable.

The blue-haired ancestor also smiled proudly, "Little brat, is it your attack?"

"Crash..."

Before he finished speaking again, the defensive air shield he released shattered.

The moment it touched Long Fei's palm, it all shattered.

Long Fei's plate-sized slap slapped down fiercely, and slapped the blue-haired ancestor's cheek accurately.

"Snapped!"

Very loud.

The blue-haired ancestor's pupils tightened, and his body fell to the ground.

"boom!"

His head hit the ground hard.

not moving at all.

A slap to the ground.

Couldn't move.

"I bother!"

"Ancestor?"

"Shit!"

Long Fei sneered, looked coldly at the purple-haired ancestor, smiled coldly, and said, "Next!"

His voice was like The Underworld Death.

It's like death is reaping the dead.

The blue-haired ancestor who cultivated for more than 9,000 years was slapped on the ground like this?

How perverted is this?

Is that human being?

Is this really Sword Immortal Realm?

Is the sword emperor Realm of the ancestors fake?

what's going on?

One by one, their heads were short-circuiting, and they were completely dumbfounded.

Sword Spirit King's heart was suspended in his throat, and he didn't even dare to breathe now.

The white-haired ancestor also made two moves.

But.

The blue-haired ancestor was slapped to the ground with a slap, and now he doesn't know whether it is life or death, how terrifying is this Long Fei?

What kind of Realm is so strong?

His eyes slowly moved to the front of the purple-haired ancestor.

He is a thousand-year-old monster.

Jianling Mountain was created by him.

A powerhouse that can rival the strength of the Sect Leader.

But.

At this moment, the Sword Spirit King must know that the purple-haired ancestor is no match.

because.

Seeing his apprentice being slapped with a slap, he didn't move.

indeed.

The purple-haired ancestor was shocked.

There has never been such consternation.

So strong that he could not speak.

Standing in the same place, he looked at Long Fei, and looked at Long Fei's eyes, his heart tightened, and his body trembled involuntarily.

now.

In his mind, a huge dragon head was suspended.

In front of the dragon head, he was as small as an ant, unable to move.

The faucet could swallow him at any time.

This feeling is not caused by coercion, but a gap in strength.

The heart of the purple-haired ancestor trembled.

Long Fei said again, "Who else?"

"Who's unhappy?"

"Come!"

Long Fei became even more arrogant.

With the blessing of the dragon's body, his temperament also changed slightly, becoming more manic.

The whole place was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

And they all dared not look directly into Long Fei's eyes.

Long Fei said lightly, "This old guy said just now that madness has to pay a price. What is the price? What is the price, please come out and let me know what the price of madness is?"

crush.

Suffocating crushing.

The Sword Spirit King was roaring in his heart, and he also hoped that the purple-haired ancestor could take action, "Go, go, go, hit him."

But.

The purple-haired ancestor did not take action, but respectfully said, "Sir, we were wrong."

softly.

He took it.

As soon as his words fell, all the disciples in the audience were stunned, and then they knew in their hearts that even the purple-haired ancestor would not be Long Fei's opponent.

Long Fei swept his eyes and looked at the sharp swordsmanship suspended in the sky, "Is this a service?"

"If you're not convinced, just come, as I said, you can't fight one-on-one, you can fight in groups."

The purple-haired ancestor took a deep breath.

All the long swords fell to the ground.

The breath on his body was once collected, and he turned into an ordinary old man.

He has never been so soft in his life, never been so afraid, but...now...he has to be soft.

It took him all his life to say the phrase, "Sir, we were wrong."

Even when he encountered a powerhouse in the God Realm back then, he had never done this before.

but.

He had to say.

because of the gap.

Because he is not Long Fei's opponent at all.

Long Fei lost interest and said, "I'm done with it? I want to fight again, it's really boring."

The Sword Spirit King was crying blood in his heart.

Long Fei looked at his angry eyes and said, "Jianfeng Master, you seem a little dissatisfied?"

"Uh?"

The Sword Spirit King's eyes loosened, and he quickly said, "I'm done."

The ancestors are not opponents, what can he do if he is angry?

Go up to find abuse?

but.

He deeply hated Long Fei in his heart.

This matter will definitely spread, and then his Sword Spirit Mountain will become the laughing stock of the ancient Lie Sect.

Think of these.

Under his sleeves, his fists clenched a little.

"It's boring!"

"It's really boring."

Long Fei looked unhappy, let out a long breath, and said, "Since you've all accepted it, then forget it."

"Master Sword, I am here today to ask you for someone."

Sword Spirit King's pupils twitched slightly, and said, "Longfeng Lord, please speak."

Long Fei said, "May I ask if there is a senior sister named Liu Luoxi among your disciples. I came here today because I want her."

"Sure enough!" The King of Sword Spirit tightened his mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, saying, "Liu Luoxi, she is indeed my disciple, but...he is not in Sword Spirit Mountain now!"

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