The Mightiest Leveling System Chapter 3733

Chapter 3733

Powerful attack?

A strong sword intent?

An enormous sword?

Long Fei didn't even give it a glance as he stood there and let you cut him down.

He said so.

In the entire ancient antiquity, if anyone could injure a single hair on his head, it would count as him.

So what if you're a Master?

He still didn't think much of it.

Under the furious slash, Long Fei's body did not even move.

Zhang Xuan frowned.

The blue sword shattered.

It fell to the ground.

Blue Hair Ancestor was stupefied.

His strength was much stronger than the White Hair Ancestor, but he was still unable to break Long Fei's defense?

This …

It was simply unimaginable.

King of Sword Elves's pupils constricted as he fiercely shouted, "d.a.m.n!"

He thought that this move would be able to split Long Fei into two, but Long Fei still stood there unscathed, and had shattered Blue Hair Ancestor's sword intent.

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Both of his eyes looked at Long Fei in shock.

Blue Hair Ancestor stared at Long Fei and asked: "Who are you?"

He did not believe that a disciple would possess such a strong defensive power.

Impossible.

Long Fei's lips curled up as he faintly smiled and said: "I'm your father!"

Blue Hair Ancestor's pupils constricted as he roared, "You're courting death..."

He was utterly enraged.

The strength in his body was like thousands of rockets exploding out, reaching the peak.

But!

Without waiting for Blue Hair Ancestor's strength to form an attack again, Long Fei raised his right hand and slapped Blue Hair Ancestor's face ruthlessly.

Emperor Swordsman Rank.

Whether it was attack or defense, everything happened instantaneously, like a subconscious brain reaction.

Long Fei slapped him.

Blue Hair Ancestor's defense was also instantly released, forming a gigantic blue air s.h.i.+eld.

The thickness of air s.h.i.+eld s were around ten meters.

This defense …

It was unbreakable.

Blue Hair Ancestor also laughed complacently, "Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, just based on your attack?"

"Hualala …"

Without even finis.h.i.+ng his words, the defensive air s.h.i.+eld he released shattered.

All of them shattered the moment they touched Long Fei's palm.

Long Fei's palm, that was as big as a plate, fiercely slapped down, accurately hitting Blue Hair Ancestor on the cheek.

"Pah!"

It was incomparably loud.

Blue Hair Ancestor's pupils constricted and his body fell to the ground.

"Bam!"

His head hit the ground heavily.

He didn't move at all.

Ye Zichen fell to the ground with a slap.

He couldn't move at all.

"Pfft!"

"Master?"

"Bulls.h.i.+t!"

Long Fei let out a disdainful snort, coldly looked at the old ancestors with purple hair, and laughed coldly: "Next!"

His voice sounded like death in h.e.l.l.

It was like a reaper harvesting the dead.

Blue Hair Ancestor who had cultivated for more than nine thousand years was knocked to the ground with a single slap?

How abnormal was this?

Was he even human?

Was this really the Immortal Swordsman Rank?

Was Master's Emperor Swordsman Rank fake?

What was going on?

All of them were stunned as their brains were short-circuited.

King of Sword Elves's heart floated up to his throat, he didn't even dare to breathe.

White Hair Ancestor had even exchanged two moves.

However …

Blue Hair Ancestor was immediately slapped onto the ground, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive, how terrifying was this Long Fei?

What realm was he at?

His gaze slowly moved to the front of old ancestors with purple hair.

He was a ten-thousand-year old monster.

He was the one who created the Sword Elf Mountain.

who was on par with the sect master in terms of strength.

However …

At this moment, King of Sword Elves was not his match either.

Because …

He watched as his disciple was knocked over with a single slap, but he didn't move at all.

Indeed.

old ancestors with purple hair was stunned.

He had never felt this kind of shock before.

He was so strong that he could not speak.

Standing in place, he looked at Long Fei, and their gazes met.'s heart tensed up, and his body involuntarily trembled.

At this moment.

In his mind floated a huge dragon head.

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

The dragon head could swallow him at any time.

This feeling was not caused by the pressure, but was rather the difference in strength.

old ancestors with purple hair's mind started to tremble.

Long Fei called out again, "Who else?"

"Who's unhappy?"

"Come!"

Long Fei became even more arrogant.

With the power of the dragon's body, his temperament slightly changed as he became more manic. He looked down at the world from a disdainful angle, wanting to beat anyone who was unhappy.

The entire arena was completely silent, not daring to make a single sound.

Furthermore, none of them dared to look Long Fei in the eye.

Long Fei said indifferently: "Just now, this old fellow said that craziness comes with a price. What is the price? "What is the price? Can I trouble you guys to come out and let me know what the price is?"

Crus.h.i.+ng.

A suffocating pressure.

King of Sword Elves was screaming in his heart, hoping that old ancestors with purple hair would help him. "Go, go, go, hit him!"

However …

old ancestors with purple hair did not make a move, but instead said respectfully, "Sir, we were wrong."

A soft sound was heard.

He was convinced.

The moment he finished speaking, all the disciples present were stunned. Soon after, they understood in their hearts that even old ancestors with purple hair would not be a match for Long Fei.

Long Fei's eyes swept across them, and looked at the swords floating in the sky, "Are you convinced?"

"If you refuse to accept it, then just come at me. I said that if you can't fight me alone, then you can gang up on me."

old ancestors with purple hair let out a heavy breath.

All the swords fell to the ground.

As soon as his aura was retracted, he turned into an ordinary old man.

In his entire life, he had never submitted to someone this way. He had never been this afraid, but … Now. He had no choice but to give in.

When he said 'Sir, we were wrong', he used his entire lifetime's worth of strength.

Even if he had met the powerhouse of the divine s.p.a.ce back then, he had never done such a thing.

However …

He had to say it.

Because of the difference.

Because he was not a match for Long Fei at all.

Long Fei lost interest and said: "You're convinced like this? I even want to gang up on you, how boring. "

King of Sword Elves was weeping blood.

Long Fei looked at his angry eyes and said. "Lord Sword, you seem to be a little unconvinced?"

"Huh?"

King of Sword Elves's gaze relaxed as he hurriedly said, "I submit."

Even the Master was not his match, what could he do no matter how angry he got?

Looking for a beating?

However …

He hated Long Fei to the core.

This matter would definitely spread out, and his Sword Elf Mountain would become the laughingstock of the ancient antiquity.

Thinking of this.

Under his sleeve, his fists couldn't help but tighten slightly.

"How boring!"

"How boring."

Long Fei's face was filled with displeasure, as he let out a long breath, and said: "Since all of you are convinced, then forget it."

"Lord Sword, I'm here today because I want to ask you to be alone."

King of Sword Elves's eyes trembled slightly as he said, "Please speak, Captain Long."

Long Fei said: "I would like to ask if you have a Senior Sister among your disciples named Liu Luoxi. I came here today because I want her."

"As expected!" King of Sword Elves tensed up, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up as he said: "Liu Luoxi, she is indeed my disciple, but... He's not in the Sword Elf Mountain right now! "