He glanced around the venue. Everyone who was swept by Chen Hetu's gaze couldn't help but tremble.

Only Jiang Yu felt a trace of warmth.

She knew that Chen Hetu was looking at her, so she raised her fist at Chen Hetu to express her dissatisfaction with Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu smiled knowingly and turned his head away.

Finally, he set his sights on Feng Tianyao.

He said coldly: "The game ends here, it's my turn!"

After saying this, Chen Hetu stopped talking nonsense.

"Broken!" He spat out one word softly.

The way you say it is the same.

The tornado shattered with a "pop" sound and became countless fragments.

Chen Hetu waved his hand.

Thousands of fragments launched an attack on Feng Tianyao.

Feng Tianyao was shocked.

Want to step back.

But his body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Seeing thousands of fragments coming towards him, Feng Tianyao's pupils grew bigger and bigger.

"Bang!!!"

Thousands of fragments penetrated Feng Tianyao's body, causing blood mist to rise.

"Plop!"

Feng Tianyao suddenly fell to the ground!!!

Then an afterimage rose into the sky.

Everyone knew that this figure belonged to Feng Tianyao.

His figure was crumbling, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

His angry voice sounded: "Chen Hetu, how dare you kill my disciple!!! I will make you pay with blood."

Chen Hetu said coldly: "So what if I kill your disciple? I will kill you too!!"

He was completely murderous.

Originally, he was not planning to go to war at the ancient warrior venue, he just wanted to win the championship for the Ziyang Sect.

After all, Patriarch Ziyang had to prepare so many herbs for him, so he could only express his gratitude in this way.

But he never thought that Liu Wu would use his fate-telling method to summon the projection of his master Feng Tianyao, and Feng Tianyao was about to make a killing move, hoping to kill himself.

And the reason is just because he injured his apprentice...

How could this make Chen Hetu not angry?

In other words, Chen He Tuyi was strong enough. If it had been anyone else, he would have died tragically in the tornado.

In this case, how could he show mercy?

He is not a Bodhisattva!!

Feng Tianyao's angry voice sounded again: "Chen Hetu, you actually want to kill me? Haha, let's see if you have the ability! Today I am just a projection, so I will spare your life and wait for a month.

When I leave the customs, I must settle the accounts with you!!"

Chen Hetu glanced at Feng Tianyao playfully and scolded: "Get out of here!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Feng Tianyao's image in the air.

Feng Tianyao's afterimage shook again and was about to dissipate.

Feng Tianyao used his last energy to stabilize the fluttering afterimage, and said fiercely: "Chen Hetu, just wait for me. In one month, we will have a showdown in Ximei Lake! I will definitely kill him.

I will kill you and avenge my apprentice!"

Chen Hetu smiled and said: "Okay, I will dig a grave for you there!"

...

At the same time, in a mysterious cave in Jizhou, a figure trembled all over.

"puff!"

He vomited blood profusely.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a pale face.

This person is clearly the Martial Saint Feng Tianyao.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Hetu, just wait for me! I will definitely cut off your head to pay tribute to my disciple!!"
Chapter completed!