I saved your life, but you repaid me with kindness. Such betrayal is disgraceful. Today is the day you die!"

Chen Feiyu is cold, and his sword is even colder.

Biting murderous intent permeated the surroundings.

Pan Danfeng obediently got up from Chen Feiyu's arms and walked behind him. Seeing Fan Zhesheng's regretful and panicked look, she felt relieved.

Fan Zhesheng knew very well that even in his heyday, he was no match for Chen Feiyu. What's more, now that he was injured by Chen Feiyu, his whole arm was about to fall off, and he was no match for Chen Feiyu. If he fought with Chen Feiyu like this, there would be only death.

Escape, must escape!

Although he may encounter a dragon if he runs backwards, and he has no elixir recipe and has no way to escape from the secret realm, the most important thing now is to escape from Chen Feiyu's sword first!

Fan Zhesheng's eyes flashed sharply, and he suddenly shot a palm in the air, sending a surging inner energy towards Chen Feiyu, and at the same time he quickly jumped back.

"How can a mere palm power stop me?" Chen Feiyu's cold voice came, Long Yuan Sword condensed a dazzling purple sword light, easily shattered the incoming palm power, and rushed towards Fan Zhesheng at an extremely fast speed.

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Fan Zhesheng frowned slightly and tapped his toes on the ground. He heard a "click" and the ground suddenly shattered. Dozens of tiny stones bounced off the ground, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flying towards Chen Feiyu.

Of course, Chen Feiyu couldn't stop Chen Feiyu with his trivial skills. With a flick of his wrist, he swung a huge purple sword light forward again, carrying a powerful and boundless sword intent.

After exhaustion, the purple sword light continued to slash towards Fan Zhesheng.

Fan Zhesheng, as a veteran "Late Soul Concentration" strongman, has his own extraordinary qualities. Seeing the sword light coming, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, temporarily increased his potential, circulated all his true energy, and flicked out a burst of energy to hit the sword light.

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Chen Feiyu was shocked, his sword light suddenly collapsed, and he took two steps back due to the shock. He couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, why did Fan Zhesheng suddenly become so powerful?

Fan Zhesheng's mouth was bleeding, Yintang was defeated, and his eyes were scary. He had just bitten the tip of his tongue and the blood had temporarily improved his skills. Although he successfully defeated Chen Feiyu, he had spent at least ten years of his life, and might have damaged his vitality, resulting in

When one's realm falls, the losses are not insignificant.

There is no way, the most important thing now is to escape from here first, and then find a way to get this revenge back after the injury recovers.

Fan Zhesheng glanced at Chen Feiyu with hatred, and took advantage of Chen Feiyu's retreat to jump back.

Suddenly, a fierce and unrivaled palm force came unexpectedly from behind, instantly hitting Fan Zhesheng in the back of the heart.

With a sound of "Wow", Fan Zhesheng vomited blood, flew forward, and fell heavily at Chen Feiyu's feet. Before he could stand up, a chill came from his neck, and the Long Yuan Sword was pressed against his neck.

At this critical moment, he did not immediately beg Chen Feiyu for mercy. Instead, he looked back at Wen Xingzhou and shouted angrily: "Wen Xingzhou, you... you are so despicable, you are plotting against me behind my back!"

The person who stopped Fan Zhesheng from escaping was Wen Xingzhou!

"Despicable?" Wen Xingzhou retracted his palm, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are always evil, you are just bringing it upon yourself."

Fan Zhesheng's expression suddenly changed. He was still about to say something when he heard Chen Feiyu's cold words: "Stand up, I have a few questions to ask you."

"You...what do you want to ask?" After Fan Zhesheng reluctantly stood up, he checked his physical condition and found that he was seriously injured. If he broke through the encirclement head-on, the probability of escaping from Chen Feiyu and Wen Xingzhou was extremely low. For this reason,

They can only stabilize Chen Feiyu first with Xu and Weishe, and then find a way to escape.

"I remember that you are Bian Yuanbai's master. Let me ask you, did Bian Yuanbai know my identity early on?" Chen Feiyu couldn't help but asked curiously. From the beginning of the "Flower Appreciation Conference", Bian Yuanbai said to him
Chapter completed!