"Senior brother, senior fellow apprentice, save, save, save me..."

Li Yixiu looked up at Lie Yan.

Lie Yan glanced at him coldly and stepped down hard.

"Crack!"

The ribs on his chest were broken and inserted directly into his heart.

Finally, he lost his breath.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for killing 'Li Yixiu' and gaining 1,230 experience points, 110 spiritual points, and 10 energy points!"

Those who deserve to die must be killed.

Long Fei will never let it go.

Even if Lieyan doesn't take action, Li Yixiu will die.

Long Fei glanced at Lie Yan coldly, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly.

"Giggle..."

Lieyan clenched his fists tightly and his joints cracked!

The murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, and he stared at Long Fei with a gloomy look, saying: "You bitch, let's see how arrogant you can be!"

dark place.

Yang Wannu frowned and said secretly in his heart: "What a fast speed, such a fast and powerful kick. This kick is at least an eighth-level skill. People who can practice eighth-level skills are within the sphere of influence of the Eighteen Cities."

But not many."

"Who is this person?"

"What is his identity?"

Yang Wannu was full of questions.

He knew that Zhu Tianquan's flying sword was on Long Fei. He didn't tell it because he wanted to see what Long Fei wanted to do and why he came here.

It's very unusual for a person who is at the first level of Xuan level and has no bloodline to be able to practice such an advanced technique!

Yang Wan stared at Long Fei angrily, "Who are you?"

…

Niu Dashan became excited and said: "Boss, you are so handsome, you can defeat him with one move, hahaha... What a genius, what a bullshit bloodline, you are too weak."

Long Fei smiled lightly and said: "We are all qualified to enter the inner gate now."

"Purpose achieved."

Niu Dashan said: "Boss, do you also want to give up the next game?"

Long Fei said: "Well, our goal is not these people, but those four people. Just enter the inner gate."

There is no boss, and nothing can be unleashed.

It was just a few energy points, and Long Fei really didn't want to waste his spiritual source points.

Niu Dashan immediately said: "The boss is the boss."

Half an hour later, the seventh round of competition ended.

The eighth round begins.

"The first battle of the eighth round, Long Fei versus Fang Can, please come out."

Long Fei shouted, "I abstain."

"Abstain?"

"Well?"

"Why did you abstain?"

The sudden 'abstention' shocked the entire martial arts arena. Lie Yan and the four of them did not expect that Long Fei would abstain.

Lieyang sneered and said, "He must be scared."

"I don't dare to continue fighting."

"Fang Can is a fourth-level Xuan-level warrior, and his natural bloodline is at the peak of the seventh-level. He must have known that he was no match for him, so he gave up."

"A slave is a slave!"

There was also a discussion in the martial arts arena.

All puzzled.

However, most people think that Long Fei is afraid. If he is not afraid, why should he abstain?

Just then.

Lie Yan's voice sank and he said slightly: "Long Fei, there is no abstention in the ranking match. It's okay if you admit defeat, then your lowly identity will be exposed."

"Once your lowly identity is exposed, you will no longer be qualified to be a disciple of Yuanyang Sect."

"If I were you, I would keep fighting."

He didn't want Long Fei to give up and admit defeat.

He wanted Long Fei to kneel on the ring.

Niu Dashan whispered: "Boss, if our identities are exposed, all our results will be cancelled. I'm worried..."

Slaves have no human rights in this world.

No sect will take in slaves.

The same goes for Yuanyang Sect.

If their identities are exposed, Long Fei and Niu Dashan will be expelled from Yuanyang Sect.

You are never allowed to step into the Yuanyang Mountains again.

Long Fei looked at Lie Yan with interest and said, "Do you like to see your people die that much?"

Lie Yan said: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Hahaha……"

Long Fei laughed loudly, walked slowly onto the ring, glanced at Fang Can, and said, "Are you his?"

Fang Can sneered: "Boy, if you can kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat, I will make your death look better."

"oh?"

"good!"

Long Fei smiled faintly.

Fang Can said: "What's good? Okay, just kneel down for me."

Long Fei said: "What I said well means that you are going to die!"

As soon as the words fell.

A Shura machete fell into Long Fei's right hand. When his figure moved, the aura on his body was linked to the machete.

Also at this moment.

Fang Can's body roared with anger.

"Monster bloodline!"

"His natural bloodline is that of an attacking tiger."

"Incredible."

"No wonder Long Fei is afraid. It turns out that he has known about Fang Can's talented bloodline for a long time. Now he is dead."

…

Demonic beast bloodline, with strong offensive power.

Another tiger.

The pinnacle bloodline among the seven star bloodlines.

Fang Can smiled proudly and said, "Boy, if you dare to fight with Senior Brother Lie Yan, you are not qualified. Do you understand?"

A sudden movement.

A phantom of a tiger rushed out from his body.

"call……"

"suck……"

Long Fei's breath, the machete's breath, and Shura's breath were all the same. The moment he saw Fang Can rushing up, Long Fei's eyes sank slightly.
To be continued...