The battle between the two sides lasted less than ten rounds and ended with Chu Fei's failure.

At this time, Chu Fei was already exhausted and panting, and his mouth was full of blood.

His face was pale and his arms were trembling slightly.

The gap between him and the old man opposite him was not a small part. After these rounds, he was crushed and beaten by the opponent almost all the time, and he had no chance to fight back at all, so he could only defend himself passively.

However, the opponent's attack was too strong. Even if he had used all his strength, he still could not stop the opponent's attack. He broke his defense with just one palm.

The old man in the distance never thought that Chu Fei could actually live so many tricks with him.

So far, he has never seen anyone who can use half of his strength in the realm of cultivation. This kid is definitely the first one.

But that's all, he no longer wants to continue playing with the other party.

He didn't use all his strength to attack just now, just wanted to try out where this kid's limit is. Now it seems that he is indeed much stronger than the average level of cultivation, and even comparable to a cultivator in the middle stage of enlightenment.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong. You can be regarded as the most deserving number one among all the cultivators in the realm of cultivation."

"But it's a pity that you provoked the wrong person."

"Sure it, maybe I can still give you my life in front of the lady."

At this time, the old man also became loving talent. He really couldn't bear to kill such a genius. If he could take over his command, his future achievements would definitely not be lower than himself, or even higher.

Chu Fei also understood that if this old man used all his strength, he would not be able to hold on at all.

The other party had no intention of killing him with one move from the beginning, so he was already very proud of his face. Now he wanted to persuade him, thinking that he might have become a loving talent, but Chu Fei was unmoved and just looked at the other party quietly.

"Senior, I am used to being idle and don't want to be a dog for others."

"So, keep going, it's my blessing to die at the hands of my seniors."

His words made the old man feel more reluctant to kill the other party. It would be a pity to kill such a person.

So he looked back at Xu Qingqing and said, "Miss, otherwise we will spare him, anyway, we will not lose much."

At this time, Xu Qingqing's face turned a little gloomy when she heard Uncle Wang's words.

Although he usually makes mistakes with Uncle Wang, he won’t take it seriously. Even if he does something wrong, the other party will handle it for him.

But if something really happens, Uncle Wang's majesty is definitely not inferior to his father, and he has to listen to him.

"Uncle Wang, if we don't kill this kid, where is the majesty of our city lord's mansion?"

"A mere waste from the Taoist realm dares to ride on our city lord's mansion to shit. This matter has been seen by so many people. Do you think it is possible not to kill him?"

At this time, more and more people were watching below. The entire street was full of monks and civilians, but everyone stared at the air with wide eyes.

And everyone had only one thought, that is, this young man would most likely not be able to leave the city alive.

Unless the other party has any particularly powerful identity, it can make the city lord's mansion feel a fearful existence.

Hearing these words, Uncle Wang sighed, then turned to look at Chu Fei, with a three-point murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for provoking the wrong person. Be careful in the next life."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and the terrifying aura from the middle stage of the enlightenment realm exploded instantly.

Even the ordinary monks watching below were shocked.

Even the body was trembling slightly, which was caused by fear from the soul and was completely powerless to resist.

When Chu Fei looked at the other party's aura, his face became a little nervous.

"Senior An, can it really work?"

He asked An Moli in his mind.

"Don't worry."

"Although I have only recovered to the peak of the enlightenment realm now, my strength is not below the late stage of the enlightenment realm."

"Let go of your spiritual consciousness, and then I will control your body."

"You don't have to worry about the rest, just look at my operation."

Hearing this, Chu Fei let out a long breath and then completely let go of his spiritual consciousness.

The next second, he felt An Moli's spiritual sense rushed over instantly, robbing control of his body.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but was scolded by An Moli.

"You kid wants to kill me, right?"

"Don't resist, your spiritual sense is taken care of by that powerful person. If you wake that powerful person up, I will die."

In fact, the powerful force in An Moli's mouth is the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu. The phantom is in Chu Fei's sea of ​​consciousness and has a great relationship with Chu Fei.

If Chu Fei's sea of ​​consciousness is violated, the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu may not sit idly by.

This means why An Moli is so nervous.

Hearing this, Chu Fei resisted his resistance and let An Moli completely take over her body.

The next second, he saw his body killing towards the old man.

The old man found Chu Fei coming again, and his eyes were obviously surprised.

Something was wrong with this kid's aura.

"Shadow Kill!"

Only two words popped out of Chu Fei's mouth.

The next second, several figures appeared beside the old man, each of which was like substance, mixed with an extremely terrifying sword intent...
Chapter completed!