As a large amount of purple rain fell, all kinds of noisy sounds came to an abrupt end, only the raindrops fell, hitting people, things, etc. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, the people who were hit burst open one after another, turning into a puff of blood mist, and under the reflection of purple light, it looked extremely bewitching and terrifying.

At this moment, in Long Fei's sea of knowledge, he felt extremely excited when he listened to it, and the sound of the system's voice announcing the good news was constantly ringing.

About a minute later, the purple rain stopped, the sky returned to darkness, and a large number of frightened remnants floated in the air.

Seeing this scene, Long Fei threw out the treasure bottle with the ability to collect souls independently, quickly expanded, and released the power of absorption, directly rolling the large number of wandering remnant souls into the treasure bottle.

After collecting the remnant soul, Long Fei withdrew the treasure bottle, looked at the location of the leader of the thieves who was watching from a distance and left the area covered by the purple rain for the first time, and sneered at him and said: "Go back and tell your master, tomorrow I will take other people's heads, let him wash his neck tonight, and wait to be cut off." ”

Hearing Long Fei's words, the leader of the thieves only felt a chill.

Then, without even daring to reply, he set off on his own, rushed out, and rushed into the distance.

Without the attack of the thieves, the "Spring Pavilion" courtyard returned to tranquility, Long Fei slowly retracted his gaze, returned to the house in a hurry, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice the "Prison Suppression Sutra" exercises, as if everything that happened before had nothing to do with him at all.

This attack is like a thunderstorm in summer, which comes and goes quickly.

The purpose of the thieves attacking Long Fei was not achieved, but they improved Long Fei's strength and contributed their meager strength, so that Long Fei's mastery of the "Purple Electric Condensation Rain Technique" technique was upgraded from the initial level 1 to the current level 5.

The inn where Wu Xianyang and his servants stayed in Moody City was about thirty miles away from the inn where Long Fei lived.

This distance, in the eyes of a monk with a weak cultivation realm, is relatively far away, but for a person like Wu Xianyang who has cultivated to the realm and reached the third level of the Upper Xuan Realm, it is nothing at all.

The scene of Long Fei shooting out to kill the group of thieves who intended to harass him was clearly seen by Wu Xianyang and several masters under him.

Wu Xianyang, who was wearing a blue robe, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a glint in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the old man beside him and asked him, "Elder Liang, through the strong and domineering methods he used, can you judge what level Long Fei's cultivation realm has reached?"

Wu Xianyang, an old man wearing a light gray robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and a strong spirit, was one of the many elders of the Crazy Sword Sect, and his name was Liang Jinlin.

Liang Jinlin followed Wu Xianyang to come together, mainly to protect Wu Xianyang's life from threats, as for some daily trivial matters, he didn't bother to care about them at all.

If it weren't for Wu Xianyang's soft grinding and hard pulling, he wouldn't have followed Wu Xianyang at all, standing on the balcony of the attic of the inn, casting spells to observe Long Fei killing people.

After listening to Wu Xianyang's question, Liang Jinlin was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "The skill he casts is only a yellow-level long-range attack secret technique. However, in order to master this kind of long-range attack secret technique and successfully use it to achieve the purpose of attacking the enemy, the requirements for personal ability and the level of control of power are relatively high. Just by the fact that he had displayed this yellow-level long-range attack secret technique, it was unrealistic to accurately judge his true cultivation realm and combat effectiveness. ”

"Then can you find out his true cultivation realm through casting spells?" Wu Xianyang asked with a feeling of some depression.

"The secret technique he has mastered to hide his own cultivation realm is too clever, and the old man's ability is limited, so he can't see through that layer of disguise and obtain the truth. Liang Jinlin said truthfully.

"In your opinion, what are the chances of winning against him?" Wu Xianyang asked.

"Without knowing his true combat power, it makes no sense to make any speculation. Liang Jinlin said.

"If he dies, it means that I can qualify directly. Thinking of Long Fei's behavior a moment ago, Wu Xianyang's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent, "Elder Liang, I hope you can help me, rush over immediately, kill him for me, and help me advance." ”

"It's not in accordance with the rules. Liang Jinlin shook his head lightly and said, "If I make a move, not only will you lose your qualification, but I may also be killed by the overseer sent by the Sacred Domain Academy, and because of this matter, I will also be involved in the Crazy Sword Gate." ”

"So, if you want to continue to be promoted, it seems that the only way to go is to knock Long Fei down in the ring?" Wu Xianyang said.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Liang Jinlin shook his head lightly and sighed secretly.

"No, I just don't want to run into him. Wu Xianyang said.

"The two old men of the Tianlong Fort branch seem to have promised you a lot of benefits, hoping that you can kill Long Fei in the ring, what do you think about this matter?"

Wu Xianyang replied casually: "I didn't take this matter to heart at all. But judging from Long Fei's performance in the ring, it is estimated that many people in the Tianlong Fort branch were planted in his hands, causing them to hate Long Fei to the core, but they didn't have the ability to kill him, so they chose to borrow the hands of our and other participating talents to get rid of him in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts. ”

"It's probably not as simple as you think. Liang Jinlin shook his head and said, "I heard that the people of Tianlong Fort intended to deal with Long Fei because the young master of Tianlong Fort gave him a killing order. Someone who can be remembered by the young master of Tianlong Castle. It's never going to be a simple role. Therefore, I personally think that when you play against him, if you find that you can win, then do your best, and if you realize that the situation is not good, then give up as soon as possible and admit defeat directly to avoid accidents. ”

"Is the young master of Tianlong Castle thinking about him? ”

At the mention of the young master of Tianlong Castle, Wu Xianyang's face immediately showed a faint sense of admiration.

This is because the young master of Tianlong Castle, in his eyes, is a real genius, a high-ranking existence, such a person, compared with the young master of Tianlong Castle, that is only the share of admiration, and even in his heart, he does not even have the qualifications to carry shoes for the young master of Tianlong Castle.

But in his heart, he was shocked because he had just obtained the young master of Tianlong Castle and was shocked by the fact that Long Fei had issued a killing order.

"This is a fact and there is no doubt about it. Seeing the expression on Wu Xianyang's face, it became a little abnormal, and he thought that Wu Xian** didn't believe what he said, Liang Jinlin immediately reminded Wu Xianyang very seriously.

"So what? Whoever stands in my way dies, no matter who he is, even if he is the reincarnated son of the gods, I will not be polite to him when he meets me before he is weak. ”

Wu Xianyang threw out such a murderous sentence, and then turned around and left, leaving only Liang Jinlin with a helpless face standing there, but he sighed secretly in his heart: "He is a strong enemy for me." ”