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Chapter 1900 About to Fight True Immortal

"Rareless! You dare to slander our White Tiger Sect like this. Are you tired of living?" the disciple of the White Tiger Sect shouted.

"Hmph..." The young man just snorted coldly, and did not pay attention to the White Tiger Sect disciple next to him, but turned to look at Jiang Fei in the air.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The White Tiger Sect disciple felt that he was insulted. No one dared to underestimate their White Tiger Sect disciples so much, so for the honor of the sect, he directly punched the young master.

"Bang!" The White Tiger Sect disciple rushed over quickly and came back faster. He just waved his hand like a fly, and he was beaten to fly backwards. However, the young man seemed to have no intention of murder, so the unlucky guy was just injured and could not move for a while, but he was not in danger of life.

The experience of this White Tiger Sect disciple on the ground did not attract much attention, because the people from the White Tiger Sect in the air had already rushed towards Jiang Fei and the other two.

"Boy, you'll die!" Guan Hu shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand drew a sword aura, and the Haoyue sword energy rushed straight to Jiang Fei's face.

"Hey! Why are you doing this?" Jiang Fei sighed. Although he was determined to establish his authority, he was unwilling to commit too many murders, so he just stretched out his left palm and slowly pressed down. As for the Haoyue sword energy that Guan Hu had shot, Jiang Fei didn't even look at it.

"Puchi..." Haoyue's sword energy disappeared several feet in front of Jiang Fei, as if it had never appeared. At the same time, Guan Hu and the two hundred martial arts disciples behind him suddenly felt a terrifying and suffocating pressure!

"Boom!" Jiang Fei's left palm fell, and the terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed all the White Tiger Sect disciples, including Guan Hu.

"True... True Immortal..." Guan Hu knelt on one knee on the ground, squeezed out these two words from his teeth, and around him was a big pit four or five meters deep!

Not only Guan Hu, but other disciples of the martial arts temple fell heavily on the ground. Two hundred disciples smashed a plain into a crater like the surface of the moon. This group of martial arts temple disciples all have good skills, so although they suffered heavy injuries after chasing them from mid-air, they did not get hurt.

At this moment, Guan Hu certainly knew what kind of existence the White Hu Sect had provoked, but now it was too late. He and the disciples of the martial arts temple around him were pressed to the ground and couldn't get up. It depends on how the other party sent them down.

"Master, come and save us..." Guan Hu prayed secretly in his heart. This feeling of life and death made him feel a little frightened in his heart.

"Husband, what are you going to deal with them?" asked Bella behind Jiang Fei.

"Well... they don't matter. What's important is that if you fight the younger ones, you will get old ones." Jiang Fei said lightly. The reason why he made things so big this time was actually another purpose, which was to fight head-on with the true immortal-level master to test his own combat effectiveness.

Although Jiang Fei has been promoted to the True Immortal level for a while, he has never fought with masters of the same level. Therefore, although he is known as a master of the True Immortal level, Jiang Fei does not have a systematic understanding of his actual combat ability.

"It's interesting..." The young man smiled in the crowd. He just looked at Jiang Fei quietly, as if waiting for a more exciting show to appear.

Sure enough, in just a cup of tea, three sword lights shot from the West. Except for the last one, the remaining two exuded a true immortal-level aura.

"Haha, this White Tiger Sect is OK. There are actually two true immortal-level strong men!" Jiang Fei sighed in his heart.

"Who is here to be arrogant!" With a roar, a majestic aura offset Jiang Fei's pressure and liberated Guan Hu and others.

Jiang Fei did not stop the White Tiger Sect masters from releasing their fellow disciples. First, Jiang Fei was not willing to make things difficult for Guan Hu and others. After all, the strength of these people is too different from that of him, so he doesn't need to make things difficult for them. Second, there are two true immortals coming. If Jiang Fei makes things difficult for others, what if another true immortal attacks Bella and others when he fights against the White Tiger Sect?

"See the head! See the two ancestors!" Guan Hu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then saluted the three people who arrived.

"You retreat aside first..." The head of the White Tiger Sect waved his hand. At this time, thick arms are the hard truth, so Guan Hu didn't need to state the story of the matter at all. Including as the head of the sect, he had to stand aside at this time, and everything depends on the two ancestors.

"Yes! Master!" Guan Hu also understood the situation at this time, so he naturally stood aside. The disciples of the martial arts hall also supported each other and retreated to the side. Although they were hit hard, they were all skin injuries. This was not a big deal for the cultivators.

"Doll! Who are you?" An old man with white hair and hair looked at Jiang Fei and asked, with a condescending aura in his words undoubtedly revealed.

"It doesn't matter who I am, let me talk about it if I win!" Jiang Fei didn't say nonsense. After the Violet Eye was opened, he could naturally see that the old man with white hair and hair was the stronger of the two true immortals, so he just made a move to make a fight.

"Okay! OK! OK! You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Although you have also been promoted to the True Immortal, I want to let you know that True Immortal and True Immortal are also different!" The old man with white hair sneered. Jiang Fei's age cannot be hidden from others, so facing such a young Jiang Fei, although the old man was amazed at his talent, he did not take Jiang Fei seriously.

"Yue Nantian, this old guy is still alive!" the young man in the crowd murmured to himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me if you have the ability!" Jiang Fei raised his momentum and went to the high altitude. After all, it was a real immortal-level expert fighting. If it was too close to the ground, those onlookers with relatively poor strength would be in trouble.

"Haha! OK!" Yue Nantian sneered, and then said to everyone in the White Tiger Sect: "Wait a moment, I will teach this yellow-mouthed child a lesson!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm here!" Another true immortal from the White Tiger Sect smiled. He thought the same as Yue Nantian. Although Jiang Fei was very talented and promoted to the true immortal at a young age, because he was young and had a short accumulation time, he also believed that Jiang Fei's strength level and his proficiency in martial arts were not Yue Nantian's opponent.

"Yeah!" After the explanation, Yue Nantian also soared into the sky and chased Jiang Fei.
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