Facing their shocked stares, Hu Fei let out a smug chuckle, lifted his head proudly, and crooked his finger at several Dangyang Sect disciples, provocatively saying, "Come on, if you've got the guts, keep coming at me. Like I'm scared of you guys."
Upon hearing this, the faces of those Dangyang Sect disciples immediately turned exceedingly grim, and they said in a deep voice: "Let's all attack together; I refuse to believe this fat pig is that incredible."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone flicked their wrists, and their long swords thrust straight at Hu Fei's vital points. The three long swords converged from above, below, and straight ahead, almost leaving Hu Fei no room to fight back. Plus, Hu Fei was just an ordinary person and didn't know martial arts. Seeing the three long swords coming at him, he had no idea how to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the sword tips drew closer.
But at that moment, an eerie smile suddenly appeared on Hu Fei's chubby face.
