Level one cultivation, success.
If he wanted to kill someone stronger than him, it would be too difficult!
Amongst the sixteen disciples, Long Fei was the weakest, having a war spirit of the first level.
The other fifteen were all above him.
In the beginning, they still had fear in their hearts, but the results of the Spirit Blood s made them feel a sense of superiority, so they no longer had to be afraid of Long Fei.
"Come up and die, waste!" The Dragon Forest was extremely arrogant.
As long as he killed Long Fei, he would be able to reap the rewards. Naturally, Long Zhanwu would not lose out to him, and his status in the Long Family would also rise in the future.
When he thought about this, Long Tian's heart was elated. An even more pleased cold smile surfaced on his face, and he said: "Long Fei, if you're afraid, kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, this daddy will happily spare your pathetic life, hahaha …"
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curved up as he sneered.
Slowly walking onto the stage, Long Fei said slightly: "I'll give you a chance. As long as you scold Long Zhanwu as an old dog, I'll spare your life."
Long Lin's face turned sinister, his hands formed claws, and shouted, "Long Fei, insult the Great Clan Elder, today you're dead!"
Two claws struck.
The aura of a third level war spirit was released.
whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
A few scratches appeared in the air and directly attacked Long Fei's throat.
Long Fei stood in place without moving an inch.
"What happened to him?"
"Has he gone mad?"
"Young master, be careful."
"He must have been scared silly. No matter how strong a level one war spirit is, it's impossible for a level three war spirit to be a match, not to mention that Long Fei is even a waste of Negative Activation to Dragon Blood."
… ….
In everyone's hearts, Long Fei was bound to lose.
There was no suspense at all.
However.
Just as Long Lin's right hand was about to lock onto Long Fei's throat, Long Fei raised both his eyes slightly, moved his right arm, and ordered, "Mountain-hit Fist!"
"Bam!"
He punched out.
It was like a mountain had been split open.
A dull power was released, and a fist smashed onto Long Lin's right claw.
"Crack!"
The joints were broken and turned into powder.
Long Lin gave a pitiful cry as he hastily retreated.
"Wind Shadow Step!"
"Whoosh!"
His body moved, instantly appearing behind Long Lin, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing the smile of a god of death, he cupped his fists, and suddenly jumped up, "Mountain-hit Fist!"
He leapt into the air like a Large Power King Kong Ape possessed.
The posture was exactly the same as the Large Power King Kong Ape.
Hugging his fists, he smashed them down heavily.
It crashed onto the top of Long Lin's head.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
There was a silent explosion of force in the air, like the explosion of a building.
Dragon Lin's head split open, all the bones in his body fractured, blood spewed out and he fell to the ground, dead.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing 'Dragon Forest' for obtaining 800 experience, 80 true qi and 10 Energy Values."
The system sounded out.
Long Fei kicked Long Lin's corpse flying, then walked to the center of the stage and coldly stared at Long Zhanwu, and said: "Again!"
Long Zhanwu was unable to react in time.
Not just him.
There were a few people who did not react in time.
The level three war spirit, Long Lin, died just like that?
It was too fast!
There was simply no reaction at all. How did Long Fei actually kill him?
Two punches?
Just what kind of cultivation technique could have such powerful strength? How did a first level war spirit kill a third level war spirit?
Confusion!
Shock!
"Too powerful!" The flames in Long Shan's heart started to burn once again, and he shouted excitedly, "Young Master is mighty."
The three pillars and the royal family were also shocked.
Nangong Xiao asked with doubt: "How did Long Lin die?"
Zhuge Tianlong muttered: "Mysterious steps, quick movements, coupled with his probably Earth Stage or higher cultivation technique, the power unleashed killed Long Lin."
Li Chongtian also said in shock, "I never thought that Long Fei would actually have such explosive strength."
… ….
Amongst the crowd.
Liu Feng muttered to himself. "Wind Shadow Step, this … This … Wasn't this the martial skill from the previous auction? How can he be so fast? "
"What cultivation technique is this?" Fu Xishan asked.
Liu Feng said honestly: "Last auction, there was a set of martial skill steps that was not appraised, and then Long Fei bought it. Miss, what rank do you think was the martial skill he used?"
Fu Xishan slightly said: "It's at least an Earth Stage Level 8 cultivation technique."
"My god!"
"He only spent one million to buy an Earth Grade Eight martial skill …" Liu Feng said as his liver trembled, "Coincidence, it must be a coincidence."
… ….
Long Zhanwu was secretly shocked, but... He was not worried at all, he did not hold hope for the third stage war spirit's Long Lin. Looking at Long Fei who was still standing on the stage, he asked suspiciously, "What did you say just now?"
Long Fei laughed: "Long Zhanwu, didn't you just want to kill me?"
"Come!"
"There are still fourteen more, let them come!"
Long Zhanwu was still a little confused, he asked: "Are you saying that you want to challenge all the remaining participants?"
Long Fei laughed: "This will save the trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
The entire arena was shocked.
"Is he crazy?"
"Aren't you being too arrogant?"
"Young master, don't mess around."
"Hahaha... You actually dared to act so arrogantly after killing a mere level three war spirit, do you really think you are a Warrior of the Dragon God? "
… ….
Shock!
Long Fei was stupid?
A challenger with a cultivation of war spirit of the first rank challenging fourteen people, he is courting death.
Nangong Yan disdainfully said: "He's so arrogant just by killing a dragon forest. If not, wouldn't he be called trash? In my opinion, he's not even trash."
"Dad, no matter what, I won't marry someone like him."
Nangong Yan looked down on Long Fei with all her might.
From her point of view, Long Fei's actions were simply courting death!
Nangong Xiao laughed: "Little Sister Yan, don't worry, he will die on the stage soon, he won't have a life to marry you!"
Arrogant.
Too arrogant!
However, Long Zhanwu began to laugh, and said: "Alright, this is your own choice, so you can't blame me for it."
As soon as the words left his mouth.
"Next, I'll do it!"
A silhouette suddenly moved and jumped onto the arena.
But!
Without waiting for him to land on the ground, Long Fei moved his Wind Shadow Step and kicked out.
"Bam!"
That person was kicked and sent flying more than ten meters away. He was hanging on the roof as blood spewed out of his mouth. His body twitched a few times before he died.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' …"
The system's notification rang out once again.
Long Fei's gaze did not move at all, "Who's next?"
"I'll do it!"
This time, the disciple was smarter. He didn't fly up onto the stage and instead walked step by step onto it.
It was also at this time.
"Level 4 war spirit?"
Long Fei made a weird noise in his throat as he activated the power of the Toading Skill.
Dragon Temple coldly snorted, "Trash..."
Before he could even finish his second word, Long Fei suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Bam!"
It landed directly on the Dragon Temple's two ears.
"Bam!"
"Pfft …"
Blood spurted out from his mouth as his body slowly fell to the ground.
Long Fei kicked him and sent him flying, yelling arrogantly, "Continue!"