These three levels of power are Wu Yingliang's strongest levels of power.
The moment he blasted it down, Long Fei flipped his hand and covered it with his palm, like a basketball blocking a shot, and blasted the lid down with one move.
"Boom!"
Tons and tons of power exploded on Wu Yingliang's body.
Wu Yingliang's expression suddenly changed. The power he released shattered, and his body sank. He knelt directly on the ground, facing Long Fei.
Kneel down!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The kneecap was broken, blood seeped out, and Wu Yingliang screamed.
Long Fei stood in front of him, "How does it feel to kneel down? It's very comfortable!"
The whole place was shaken.
Yang Wannu's expression changed.
The power just now... was not Long Fei's power at all, but he was able to completely control it, and after the explosion of power, Wu Yingliang's cultivation power did not recover at all.
His purple-level sixth-level realm was absorbed by three levels of cultivation!
That is to say.,
He is still at the third level of purple level.
Can the slave in front of me absorb people's cultivation and then explode it?
What kind of skill is this?
Yang Wannu had never heard of it, let alone seen it. The only thing he could think of was two words, magic power!
The people around were stunned.
The elder of the inner sect was kneeling in front of Long Fei like this. This was incredible, just like a dream.
Only Niu Dashan and Yang Yu were extremely excited.
Long Fei looked at Wu Yingliang coldly and smiled: "Do you still need me to test your bloodline now? Zhazha!"
Wu Yingliang's legs were shaking and the pain was unbearable, but his eyes were full of anger. He exerted force on his knees to endure the severe pain and tried to stand up.
Just at this moment.
Long Fei opened his right hand, moved the Shura machete, and placed it directly on the artery of Wu Yingliang's neck, and said with a stunned smile: "If you have the guts, give it a try!"
The cold is oppressive.
The whole place fell silent again.
Wu Yingliang gritted his teeth and knelt down again, shouting: "Boy, you'd better not mess around, this is Yuanyang Sect!"
"If you kill me, you will never survive!"
Long Fei smiled playfully, "Are you still threatening me now?"
suddenly.
Long Fei's eyes were filled with anger, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He moved the Shura machete in his hand and roared, "I hate it when others threaten me."
Cut with one sword!
Comes out of the blue.
No one could react. Yang Wannu couldn't react, Yang Yu couldn't react, and none of the surrounding elders and disciples could react.
and.
Even Wu Yingliang himself couldn't react, it was too fast!
too suddenly.
but.
Someone reacted.
"stop!"
As soon as the voice fell, a powerful force protected Wu Yinglong, and the machete in Long Fei's hand could not penetrate even half a point.
Also at this moment.
The whole place was shocked.
"The sect leader is here!"
"Master Ren Tianzhan is here."
"The sect leader and the inner sect elders are all here!"
…
Yang Wan frowned angrily.
Yang Yu immediately said: "Long Fei, stop quickly, the sect master is here."
Ren Tianzhan landed lightly, glanced at Long Fei, and said slightly: "Can you stop?"
One of his fingers directly held the tip of the knife and waved it gently.
"Buzz!"
"Whoosh!"
The Shura mountain knife was shaken out of Long Fei's control by a force, flew out directly, and was nailed to a wall in the distance. The whole blade of the knife entered the wall, leaving only the handle.
This is so powerful with just one finger.
have to say.
The leader of Yuanyang Sect in front of him flew out powerfully.
Long Fei's eyebrows tightened secretly.
Niu Dashan took a step forward gently and stood beside Long Fei. He had better prepare for everything.
Wu Yingliang also got up immediately and said: "Sect Master, this guy is a slave and has killed many talented disciples of Yuanyang Sect. I suggest..."
Ren Tianzhan ignored it, but looked directly at Long Fei and said, "What is your purpose in coming to Yuanyang Sect?"
Without waiting for Long Fei to answer.
Ren Tianzhan glanced at Yang Wannu from the corner of his eyes, and then said: "No matter what your purpose is, you passed the test, and you are now a disciple of Yuanyang Sect."
Everyone was shocked.
Wu Yingliang's face darkened and he said: "Sect Master, he is a slave, and he has a zero-level bloodline talent..."
"Snapped!"
Ren Tianzhan slapped him across the face, shouted, "Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"
The marks of Wu Yingliang's five fingers are clearly visible on his face. This slap is quite powerful!
It was also obvious that Ren Tianzhan was angry.
He can't even deal with a single assessment disciple. Is this the strength of the elders of the Yuanyang Sect's inner sect?
Wu Yingliang immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
Lie Yan said slightly: "Sect Master, Yuanyang Sect's sect rules do not accept slave status no matter how talented or cultivation level it is, because slaves are the lowest things in the world, and his rat shit will only destroy Yuanyang Sect.
reputation."
Not loud.
The tone is calm.
but……
At this time, no one in the entire Yuanyang Sect dared to say such words, not even the elders, but Lie Yan dared to say it.
Ren Tianzhan moved his brows and said slightly: "Lie Yan, you also want to stop me?"
Lie Yan immediately said: "Disciple doesn't dare. I just remind the sect master not to break the rules of Yuanyang Sect."
"Just now, Elder Wu had given him a wide berth and allowed the two of them to stay as long as he had a bloodline and a gifted bloodline. But after such a long time, he not only failed to test the bloodline, but also killed Lieyan and used magic power to force Elder Wu to kneel down.
Next, if you let him join Yuanyang Sect like this, I'm afraid many people will be dissatisfied."
The tone is still very calm.
but.
It is ordinary but carries strong pressure.
What he said is also true.
He killed people, injured elders, and was lawless in the Yuanyang Sect. How could such a person be convinced if he joined the Yuanyang Sect?
Ren Tianzhan frowned.
As the sect leader, he was restrained by a disciple.
If he hadn't been afraid of the power behind Lieyan, he would have suppressed him in an instant.
at this time.
Long Fei smiled slightly, stared at Lie Yan and said, "After all, do you still want me to test your bloodline, or do you want to see my jokes?"
Lie Yan smiled proudly and said: "Yes, I just want to see your joke, but I just won't let you join the Yuanyang Sect."
"No matter how powerful you are, your identity cannot be concealed."
"slave!!"
Long Fei looked at Lie Yan and said, "Since you want to see my joke so much, why not take a gamble?"
Lie Yan said: "What do you want to bet on?"
Long Fei said: "The bet is up to you!"
Lie Yan said: "Okay, how about we kneel down and kowtow to whoever loses the bet? Do you dare?"
Long Fei said: "You said this yourself!"
Yang Yu grabbed Long Fei and said, "Don't bet with him."
"Boss, your bloodline...don't bet with him."
Yang Wannu also looked at Long Fei and shook his head slightly.
Lie Yan smiled proudly and said: "Why? Don't you dare? Hahaha... a slave is a slave!"
Long Fei broke free from Yang Yu's hand and strode to the black stone. A drop of blood condensed out, fell high and landed on the black stone. "I slapped you on the left cheek just now. This time I will slap your right cheek."