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"Chu Fei... "What do you mean?" Seeing that Chu Fei was dodging and dodging, Long Zhao became agitated in his heart. He looked at Chu Fei coldly and roared, "Draw your sword! That day in Ranking Competition, didn't your broken wooden sword come from the sky? If you do not use this kind of spirit artifact properly, how will it be worthy of you choosing the Basic Sword Techniques? "

There was some ridicule in Long Zhao's words, and it was naturally about him choosing the most basic cultivation technique, but Chu Fei was not angry nor annoyed, he merely said indifferently, "When it is time to unsheath, my sword … … "Naturally, it will be unsheathed."

"You actually dare to look down on me?"

In his heart, Long Zhao was furious, he finally understood the meaning of Chu Fei's words. The feeling he had was that this guy was actually looking down on him, and that's why he was unwilling to even unsheathe his sword, right? " Good! Today, I will let you have a taste of what it is like to dare to look down on me! "

In a fit of anger, Long Zhao laughed sinisterly. He looked at Tang Yan with eyes like lightning, and after a moment of frozen, he took the initiative to rush forward and entangle his arms with rays of golden light like lightning. His already strong wrist quickly expanded, as if it contained a terrifying attack power.

When Long Zhao used his full strength, the blade in his hand exploded outwards, immediately producing countless of golden blade images, which then flew straight at Chu Fei, exploding out with a strike that produced nearly a hundred blade images, almost completely sealing off Chu Fei's escape route.

"Chu Fei is in danger!"

Even though the spectators were separated by a distance, they could still feel how terrifying Long Zhao's attack was. His Wanxiang Saber Technique was his ultimate move, and they never would have thought that he would directly use his own blade technique the moment he unleashed it. It was enough to see how much anger he had in the bottom of his heart from Chu Fei's contempt for him.

"This Chu Fei is too careless, Long Zhao's blade technique is known for being fast, but he did not have any intention to pull out his sword, could it be that he wants to use his fist to block Long Zhao's blade? This is simply impossible! "

However, Su Baixiao did not say anything. Instead, he just quietly looked at Chu Fei, although he and Chu Fei were not acquainted, but from his actions, Chu Fei did not seem to be the kind of person to act rashly. Could it be that he had other tricks up his sleeves?

Seeing Long Zhao's ultimate attack come at him, Chu Fei rushed towards him. The surging true essence in his body surged, and the flames on his fists soared, as they quickly rotated to meet the countless blade images. The moment they collided, a red light flashed, and it was so bright that everyone could not even open their eyes.

"Crimson Flame Palm!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The fierce explosion was suddenly released, the terrifying aura seemed to transcend the spectators, and even shattered the windows. When everyone came back to their senses, they discovered that Chu Fei had directly struck away the blade image, and directly rushed towards Long Zhao's blade.

This brat … Have you gone mad?

Although his attack with the Crimson Flame Palm had repelled the blade shadow in front of him, it was only a small part of it. If he wanted to attack Long Zhao's Nine Rings Great Blade, he would need Long Zhao's True Essence to do so.

Long Zhao naturally saw through Chu Fei's intention, he laughed sinisterly: "Chu Fei, you are the first person who dared to attack my blade with his fist! "Today, if I don't cripple your hand, I swear I won't be a human!"

Amidst Long Zhao's cold laughter, Chu Fei's hand had already heavily slapped onto Long Zhao's blade. At this moment, Chu Fei already felt that the breathing of every single unit in his body had been adjusted to the same level, and in this resonance, true essence gushed out like a tide.

In an instant, the strong power of his True Essence landed on the large blade, causing the blade to violently tremble. Long Zhao was even more afraid that the True Essence he poured into the blade was actually slowly dissipating!

How could this be?!

He simply did not understand how such a thing could have happened, but at this time, Chu Fei struck out with his bare fist, his hands turned into claws, and in the blink of an eye, his fingertips tore towards Yun Che. The angle of the attack, the speed of the attack, was practically causing one's vital energy and blood to flow backwards.

This fist was extremely ruthless, and was filled with true essence, which made it seem as though it was releasing octogram. If Long Zhao was struck by this fist, even if he did not die, he would still lose half his life!

Danger!

Seeing that Chu Fei's punch was too powerful, he clearly felt a great danger. Immediately, he began to spin his body around, almost in an exaggerated manner, as both of his legs transformed into afterimages that filled the sky, constantly moving in front of him. He looked slow but in fact, he was fast, precise, yet dangerously avoided Chu Fei's palm.

Although Long Zhao reacted quickly enough, and avoided Chu Fei's palm, the two were extremely close, when the wind from the fist landed on Long Zhao's body, he felt as if all his internal organs were affected by's fist wind, causing the blood and Qi in his body to surge.

"Wah!"

Long Zhao was forced to retreat a few steps, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

What's going on!

Not only Long Zhao, even the students at the side were baffled. They had clearly seen how although Chu Fei's punch was crafty and ruthless, his reaction speed was fast enough and even barely dodged his palm strike. But how could it … Why did he suddenly vomit blood?

Long Zhao's face was deathly pale, he extended a hand and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. Just thinking about how his internal organs would spasm when he was near Chu Fei's fist, as though he was going to be shattered, the fear in his heart rose to an unprecedented level. This Chu Fei … What kind of cultivation technique was he cultivating?

"Bai Xiao... Did you clearly see that move just now? "

"Look carefully..."

Su Baixiao's eyes were filled with shock. It was precisely because he had seen it clearly that he was so shocked. Long Zhao's reaction was fast enough, and in the critical moment of danger, he directly dodged Chu Fei's ruthless move. Chu Fei was actually injured by him, how did he do it? " Long Zhao's Nine Rings Great Blade, was imbued with all of his True Essence, and that Chu Fei was indeed an expert with great courage, to actually dare make a move against his blade! "

After that, both Mu Han and Su Baixiao became silent, because Chu Fei's move had truly shocked them. Even they themselves felt a chill in their hearts, because this move was enough to see Chu Fei's strength, and had completely gained the upper hand. If it were them, they probably wouldn't have the courage to challenge the old disciple at rank 103 with their newbie looks.

This guy …

A fierce look appeared in Long Zhao's eyes, but there was also a hint of fear.'s palm just now was enough to shock him, to the point where he felt that he couldn't even clearly see his own strength! Although Long Zhao's blade technique was extraordinary, his close-combat skills were not weak either. Looking at Chu Fei's palm and fist, he was not completely sure that he could defeat this guy!

"Chu Fei, don't think that you can defeat me just like that. Come again!"

Long Zhao's body trembled, and started to move in an unimaginable trajectory, the afterimages moving in the night, waves after waves of killing intent moving deep in his eyes. Long Zhao roared, his entire body flashed with a gold light, dense lines quickly spread out, and coiled around his body like armor.

"That is... The second spell of the Myriad Manifestation Saber Technique, the Fierce Tiger Seal! "

"I didn't expect... Long Zhao had actually already mastered the Universal Sword Ten Thousand Arts to the second art, this guy … "This is too abnormal!"

With a loud boom, Long Zhao was like a golden god of war, directly striking out with the Fierce Tiger Seal. The powerful impact sent Chu Fei, who was in front of him, more than ten metres away, smashing into the room opposite of him.

"Chu Fei is in danger!"

"This guy …" Could it be that he was killed by Long Zhao in one move?! "

The crowd burst into an uproar, and after a short silence, everyone looked in the direction where Chu Fei was blasted away in incomparable astonishment. To think that Long Zhao had even finished refining the second spell of the Myriad Manifestation Sword Technique, was that kind of terrifying force something that a newbie like Chu Fei could resist?

"Die for me!"

After succeeding in one move, Long Zhao's feet released a shockingly fast speed, he turned his body and fiercely rushed into the room, and immediately, waves after waves of roars came from inside.

Bang bang bang bang! The intense attacks were like a torrential storm, Long Zhao avoided the attack extremely quickly, but he felt that he had the upper hand. He only felt that his attacks were becoming more and more strenuous, both of his hands were drenched in blood.

"Are you done yet?"

Chu Fei let out a cold snort, and then, he raised his hand back. The Ice Flame Sword was coldly grasped in his hand, and was continuously suppressed and beaten by Long Zhao.

When the ice flame sword came together, two sword beams were instantly shot out by Chu Fei. That sword beam headed straight for Long Zhao's chest, with such a strong force, that Long Zhao did not dare to have any carelessness. He raised his blade to block it, but did not expect the force of the sword beam to be so strong, actually breaking apart his defensive force, and his entire body flew out like a kite with its string cut.

"Chu Fei has drawn his sword!"

Although no one could clearly tell when Chu Fei had pulled the sword out, once the dust had settled, they only saw Chu Fei coldly standing in front of Long Zhao with a face full of killing intent, as if a god of death had descended from the sky.

Everyone was already gathered at this time, one after another, discussing the battle earlier with expressions of shock on their faces. One must know who Long Zhao was, rank 103, an expert among the top in Earth Faculty, yet with the figure of a newbie, Chu Fei had actually fought with Long Zhao so intensely.

Long Zhao rolled out of the dense fog. He originally wanted to control his body, but because he was unable to, he rolled for seven or eight meters in a row before stopping. It was only then that he realized, although he was waving his blade to block, a ferocious wound had still been left on his chest.