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He put his main energy on condensing the "Yuan Soul Law Phase", and occasionally switched to the "Reverse Blood Transformation Demon Skill".

Therefore, in the past three days, although the condensation of the "Yuan Soul Law Phase" has not been successful, and it has only accumulated the relevant experience of condensing the "Yuan Soul Law Phase", the level of the "Reverse Blood Transformation Demon Skill" has been improved, reaching the current level of 46.

That is to say, after he casts this skill, he demonizes himself, and through observation, others will find that he is a monster whose strength is only comparable to that of a first-level cultivator in the human Xuantian Realm.

Although doing so can successfully conceal one's true combat power, it is also because the level of the exercises is too low, resulting in some skills that cannot be used through the identity of the demon, and it is possible to exert the power beyond the level at any time and expose one's true identity, so it will not be able to achieve the effect of camouflage.

In addition, after performing this skill and demonizing himself, his combat effectiveness has indeed been greatly improved on the original basis, which makes Long Fei willing to devote part of his energy to practicing the "Reverse Blood Transformation Demon Skill" exercise.

"Whoosh!"

A figure, like a meteor, crossed the void, fell down, and appeared in front of the gate of Luocang Sect.

This was the scene of three days later, in the early morning, after Long Fei stopped practicing, he directly drilled out of the void and rushed to the Luo Cang Sect.

The mountain gate of the Luocang faction seems a little unusual, giving people the first feeling that this is just a temporary settlement of rogues, not a sect with a distant history.

To the left of the mountain gate is a stone tablet that reaches into the sky, on which is written the history of the Luocang faction.

On the right is a stone tablet more than a zhang high and half a meter wide, on which only the three big characters of "Luocang School" are written.

Long Fei's arrival did not attract the attention of the two disciples guarding the mountain gate, they lazily cast their eyes at Long Fei, just looked at Long Fei, watched his every move, and did not speak, as if the person who suddenly appeared was the air and a passerby.

The reason for this situation is very simple, there are basically no strangers in this Luo Cang sect to visit.

In their opinion, as long as it is an unfamiliar face, it is most likely a passer-by who has fallen here by mistake, and after a while, they will leave on their own.

It is precisely because they are accustomed to seeing this kind of thing that falls in front of the mountain gate and then immediately turns around and leaves, that they treat the dragon flying that suddenly falls from the sky as a non-treat.

Soon, the two disciples found out that Long Fei was not a passerby, but Benluo Cang sent the mountain gate to come, so they raised their vigilance.

When Long Fei was about two feet away from the stone tablet with the three big characters "Luo Cang Sect" written on it, the two disciples immediately put on an attack posture that could be attacked at any time, and then the disciple on the left pulled his throat and shouted to Long Fei: "This is the Luo Cang Sect, no trespassing, stop when you come, if you are a visitor, please hand over the worship post." ”

"My message was delivered three days ago. Long Fei smiled slightly, and then said bluntly, "Hurry up and spread the word to the head of Zhang Mubai, tell him that the account collector is coming, and he will know who I am." ”

Meng Zhanshan and others were forced to write five billion IOUs to Long Fei, although Zhang Mubai knew, but he did not mention this matter to everyone in the division, because he made up his mind that if Long Fei really dared to come to the door to provoke, he would not give Long Fei any chance at all, and directly killed Long Fei, then for the Luo Cang faction, it was a matter that damaged the reputation and prestige of the sect, and it would be calmed down and would not be spread.

Therefore, the two disciples on duty did not know what Long Fei meant by collecting debts.

However, the two disciples were not fools, and they also smelled a strong smell of gunpowder from Long Fei's tone, and they were worried that their words would be disrespectful and anger this young man whose cultivation realm was far above them, so they didn't dare to delay more, and immediately left one person to continue to guard the mountain gate, while the other person hurried to report it.

Zhang Mubai was exercising in the morning at the moment, and after he heard the report of his subordinates, saying the words "the collector is here", his originally calm state of mind was immediately filled with endless anger, and he directly threw down the disciples who reported to him, stood there with a blank face, and swept out of his own eyes, and went straight to the gate of the Luocang Sect.

"Little evil obstacle, don't say anything about killing my Luo Cang sect disciples, you even dare to bully the door, you are looking for death!" Zhang Mubai's people had not yet arrived, but his shouting had already come from afar.

The sound was like thunder, and the ground trembled violently.

The disciples who were standing guard in front of the mountain gate were dizzy for a while by the power of the thunderous sound waves, and they fainted directly to the ground, unconscious.

Obviously, this is what Zhang Mubai did on purpose.

He didn't want to be known about his direct action against Long Fei, and he didn't want Long Fei to force Meng Zhanshan and others to write a huge amount of IOUs to leak out, causing the Luo Cang faction to lose face.

As the head of the sect, it is a matter of course to maintain the reputation of the sect.

Zhang Mubai did this, it is very reasonable.

It's just that Zhang Mubai still lacks calm, and he didn't figure out the identity, status, and true strength of the person who came, so he rashly decided to shoot directly at Long Fei, intending to kill him, so as to calm the situation and turn the disgraceful page over, which is obviously not a wise move.

The more third-order kills the enemy in seconds, for the current Long Fei, it is a breeze.

Long Fei's current system level has reached level 53, which is equivalent to the cultivation realm reaching level 8 of the Xuantian realm.

In the Eastern Cultivation Holy Land, the powerful figures such as the heads and elders of the general small sects are only at the extreme level of the Xuantian Realm when they cultivate to the realm, and very few can reach the first and second levels of the Infinite Realm.

The Luo Cang Sect can only be regarded as an extremely weak sect force in the Eastern Cultivation Holy Land, and although the overall comprehensive strength ranking has broken into the top 100, it is also the object of the tail swing, and it is currently ranked ninety-ninth.

As for the cultivation realm of the master, it is only the 9th level of the Xuantian realm.

Zhang Mupaka has been at this cultivation level for a hundred years.

In the Xuantian Realm level, fighting against monks of the same level is rarely defeated.

But he has such a little strength, in front of Long Fei, it is really not enough.

If Long Fei wanted to kill him, just using the Dragon Fist technique to deal with it, it would be enough.

However, Long Fei was unwilling to kill him directly with one move, exposing his strength too much, resulting in no person of the same level as Zhang Mubai in the future to provoke him, weakening the benefits he obtained.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Mubai, who flew in, shot quickly, and slapped his palm in the air, Long Fei just casually waved his fist, and only relied on his own brute strength to deal with it, and even the most ordinary skills that could strengthen and improve his strength were not used.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and a shocking bang erupted.

Zhang Mubai, who was in the air, was shocked by the strong force and flew freely in the air for a few weeks, and only then did he stabilize his body under his extreme control.

In an instant, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Because he never dreamed that in his eyes, the guy who should be like an ant would be able to easily take over the palm power that he exerted that was enough to kill a monk of the same realm.