You hit me?

I don't care, as long as you can't kill me, I will kill you!

The attack power of Hong Tianjue's 'Meteor Immortal Palm' was extremely powerful. When the two palms were struck down, the two forces resonated within his body and rushed into his belly.

Rushed directly into the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain.

The whole body seemed to be splitting apart.

Extremely uncomfortable.

but.

Long Fei is now a third-level holy body, and with the fusion of the Troll's Heart, his physical defense has reached the level of the War Emperor.

not dead!

Then he will kill Hong Tianjue.

Choking Hong Tianjue's neck would mean a violent beating, a wild beating!

Yama Luo Wanfa Fist struck with each punch, as fast as lightning, banging hard, banging with all his strength, pressing him to the ground and beating him with all his strength!

Arrogant?

Arrogant?

overbearing?

I mean you are ten thousand times better!

Hong Tianjue's head was blown off by Long Fei, who stepped on the bloody Hong Tianjue, and then looked at Hong Tianjue on the other side, Long Fei roared incomparably domineeringly, "You are so arrogant, sister!"

His right foot shook.

"boom!"

His body was stepped into the ground and dented. Long Fei also took advantage of the situation and punched him down.

Hong Tianjue’s second body, die!

but.

The system did not remember the prompt sound.

obviously.

This is not his true identity.

The people around were dumbfounded.

Long Fei is a madman.

The last of the three figures, Hong Tianjue's eyes sank, he smiled coldly, and said: "Trash is just trash, so what if I kill two of my fake bodies?"

Hong Tianjue frowned, and a burst of power burst out from his body.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

His body disappeared from the ground.

"idiot!"

Hong Tianjue smiled disdainfully.

Two heavy blows, one crushing a body, but... in the end, not even a hair on Hong Tianjue's hair was hurt. It was as if Long Fei had been tricked.

Long Fei raised his eyes slightly and sneered: "Idiot, right?"

"Whoosh!"

The figure disappeared.

Long Fei landed in front of Hong Tianjue and grabbed Hong Tianjue's throat with one hand, "Idiot, listen again!"

Too fast!

Hong Tianjue's face darkened, but he still had a cold smile on his face, and said: "Long Fei, do you think you caught me?"

"Xianli!"

Hong Tianjue's eyebrows trembled and he roared furiously.

Just like the gods in mythical movies, their bodies changed.

His body once again transformed into two other bodies.

but!

Long Fei loosened his hand, holding the Dragon Slaying Knife, the Demonic Crazy Knife in his hand, Qiu Shui biting his mouth, and moved his body, "Nine Swordsmanship!!"

"hiss……"

The strength in his body burned.

At this moment.

Long Fei's body turned into three heads and six arms, "Asura, gravity knife!"

Boom!

The nine swords were like lightning, and Hong Tianjue couldn't help but separate his figure, and slashed down heavily.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sword light flashed like a shadow crazily.

Hong Tianjue's body kept changing and being crushed back, making it impossible to tell them apart.

Also at this moment.

Long Fei moved again, "Aren't you separated from me?"

"Multiple shadow clones!"

"Whoosh!"

Eight figures appeared, and Long Fei stepped forward, grabbed Hong Tianjue's throat again, and screamed, "Diao Mao, isn't he a clone?"

"Isn't it arrogant?"

"Damn it, be arrogant again!!"

With a movement of his right hand, he lifted Hong Tianjue into the air and hit him heavily on the ground. He raised his left hand and slapped him down.

"Snapped!"

"Does it feel good?"

immediately.

Long Fei mentioned Hong Tianjue again, turned around and landed behind him, kicked Hong Tianjue behind his knees, "Kneel down!"

Hong Tianjue knelt heavily on the ground towards Liu Luoxi, causing the floor to shatter.

Long Fei slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Kowtow!"

"boom!"

Hong Tianjue hit the ground hard, blood burst out from his forehead, and his body was thrown up.

"One is not enough!"

"boom!"

Long Fei slapped it down again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After kowtowing his head three times, Hong Tianjue's forehead was smashed, his bun was scattered, and the whole person was in an extremely embarrassed state.

However.

Long Fei didn't stop there, "Kowtow to my grandfather and admit your mistake!"

A kick.

Hong Tianjue's body turned around and knocked him down hard against Long Sanfeng and Li Yuanba.

"boom!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Nine rings!

A deep pit was dug into the ground, and his face was covered in blood. He hit the pit hard for the last time and did not bounce up. Instead, he laughed sinisterly in the pit.
To be continued...