Chen Feiyu held the seven-star sword across his chest, bent his fingers and flicked the sword. With a clang, a white ripple spread in mid-air to all directions. He smiled proudly and said: Let's fight. After today, the Cen family will become the leader of Zhongyue Province.

history!

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, Chen Feiyu's tone was so loud.

Seeking death! Cen Xiaowei's eyes were filled with rage, he clenched his right fist and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with strode.

Even though he was injured, his momentum did not decrease but increased, like a violent lion. Even many onlookers around him felt frightened. Moreover, he was very fast. Wherever he passed, the maple leaves on the ground flew into the air and danced wildly.

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Chen Feiyu stood proudly, his true energy running wildly in his body, and the sword body of the seven-star sword suddenly turned into a red thunderous sword light.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu raised his sword to the sky and slashed down suddenly. A huge red light suddenly appeared in the maple forest, magnificent and majestic.

Everyone was amazed!

Cen Xiaowei did not dodge, shouted loudly, and hit the huge red light with his right fist.

There was a loud bang, the red light dissipated immediately, powerful energy raged around, and countless maple leaves flew.

Chen Feiyu was hit by Cen Xiaowei's fist force, and he couldn't help but take several steps back. He quickly used Wuji Fist to absorb this internal force.

Suddenly, in the midst of the flying maple leaves all over the sky, Cen Xiao's power exploded, forcing the surrounding maple leaves back. Taking advantage of Chen Feiyu's retreat, he suddenly rushed forward, extremely fast, like a lion chasing its prey at full speed, and was in front of Chen Feiyu in the blink of an eye.

Two meters away, a punch hit Chen Feiyu's chest, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The powerful punch caused Chen Feiyu's clothes to squeak, and even the maple leaves on the ground behind Chen Feiyu flew around with a crash.

Qiu Yulan and Wu Runyue immediately became worried.

Although Chen Feiyu had just stopped retreating, he reacted very quickly. He immediately swung the man-killing sword forward to block Cen Xiaowei's attack. However, he shot the sword in a hurry. Although it blocked Cen Xiaowei's fist, the man-killing sword could not

He was knocked aside by Cen Xiaowei's punch.

Cen Xiaowei sneered triumphantly and was about to punch Chen Feiyu with one more punch.

Suddenly, there was a "duh" sound, Chen Feiyu used the inner energy he had absorbed when he retreated, opened his mouth, and exhaled a sharp white aura, like a sharp arrow, shooting towards Cen Xiaowei's right eye.

No matter how powerful Cen Xiaowei was, his eyes were extremely fragile. He immediately turned his head and dodged away, and the speed of punching his hands slowed down invisibly.

Chen Feiyu took this opportunity to take a deep breath and immediately withdrew his sword and retreated. However, during the retreat, the sword blade grazed Cen Xiaowei's neck.

wishful thinking!

Cen Xiaowei's movements were like lightning, his body slightly leaning back to avoid the edge of the sword, and at the same time he stretched out his fingers to flick the blade of the sword, making a crisp sound.

Although it only has the power of one finger, it contains Cen Xiaowei's powerful inner energy and is still powerful.

Chen Feiyu only felt a huge internal energy coming from the sword, and immediately absorbed it, taking advantage of the momentum to jump back, like a catkin leaf, falling lightly five meters away.

As soon as his heels landed on the ground, he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Cen Xiaowei. The internal energy absorbed in his body continued to flow towards the sword, and his aura became more and more violent!

Well come!

Cen Xiaowei laughed loudly and clenched his fist to face Chen Feiyu.

The two fought again, sword lights and fist shadows flashing alternately, the whole red maple forest rumbled, and powerful energy continued to flow out, just like a typhoon passing through, and the surrounding maple trees roared.

Affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, everyone retreated again and again, leaving more and more open space for Chen Feiyu and Cen Xiaowei to fight.

Everyone was shocked, seeing that Cen Xiaowei was powerful, his fists were fast and fierce, and his tiger roared like wind. It didn't take long for him to suppress Chen Feiyu and gain the upper hand.

However, Chen Feiyu's man-killing sword is equally powerful. Each sword move can bring a lot of threats to Cen Xiaowei, so Cen Xiaowei does not dare to press too hard. In addition, Wuji Fist is extremely mysterious. No matter what attack method Cen Xiaowei uses, Wuji Fist will not be able to attack him.

It can eliminate most of his power.

As a result, although Cen Xiaowei had the upper hand, he was unable to hurt Chen Feiyu, let alone defeat Chen Feiyu in a short time.

Everyone nodded secretly. No wonder Chen Feiyu was able to achieve such a great reputation in Zhongyue Province. There was indeed something magical about it.

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan still looked worried. As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Under Cen Xiaowei's rapid attacks one after another, if Chen Feiyu makes a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.

In the field, the more Cen Xiaowei fights, the more upset and agitated he becomes. If he is in a stalemate with others, he will only become more solemn and focused on how to defeat his opponent. He will even enjoy an evenly matched battle. But now his opponent is only

Chen Feiyu who is half a step into the legendary realm!

His strength was obviously much stronger than Chen Feiyu's, but no matter how he attacked, Chen Feiyu's internal energy was neutralized, as if he punched soft cotton with all his strength. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

What bothered him even more was that the Wuji Fist and the Human-Zhanbing Sword worked perfectly together. Even if he had extremely rich combat experience, he could hardly find a flaw to break through.

On the other hand, Chen Feiyu became more skillful the more he fought. First, he kept himself in an invincible position with the cooperation of Wuji Fist and the Man-Zhanning Sword, and then gradually analyzed Cen Xiaowei's moves, so that every time he swung the sword, it brought Cen Xiaowei a huge impact.

The threat is also growing.

There is a saying in the art of war: first seek invincibility, then seek victory. It is this kind of military strategy that Chen Feiyu used.

Gradually, Chen Feiyu changed from being more defensive and less offensive to a balance of offense and defense. The balance of victory has gradually begun to tilt in Chen Feiyu's direction.

Many discerning people around could see that the situation had quietly changed, and they were increasingly shocked. Could it be that Chen Feiyu would defeat Cen Xiaowei and achieve the final victory?

They can’t believe it, let alone believe it!

Cen Jingyuan, Snake Yueguang and others looked serious. Could it be that even Cen Xiaowei couldn't defeat Chen Feiyu?

Suddenly, Cen Xiaowei roared and forced Chen Feiyu back with a punch. He immediately jumped back about 10 meters and landed firmly beside Cen Jingyuan. He opened his mouth to talk to Cen Jingyuan, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Feiyu and said: Put me

Get the sword.

Chen Feiyu stood proudly, frowned slightly, then chuckled lightly, not taking it seriously.

Cen Jingyuan nodded, and in a flash, he appeared next to the helicopter and walked in. Soon, he walked out with a large and generous knife. He flashed to Cen Xiaowei and handed the knife to him. At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart,

His cousin was forced to even use the domineering sword. It seemed that Chen Feiyu was indeed in trouble, but once he was overbearing, no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, there was nothing he could do to save himself.

On the other side, Chen Feiyu saw that the knife was about two meters long, with a wide and thick back, and a green dragon with fangs and claws engraved on the blade, as if it would rise into the sky at any time. At first glance, he knew that the knife was very heavy, but the blade was extremely thin.

, exuding a cold and cold light.

Everyone around them cheered up. This sword was very famous in Zhongyue Province. After Cen Jinge went into seclusion, Cen Xiaowei once held the sword and suppressed many strong men in Zhongyue Province. It was extremely powerful.

Now that Cen Xiaowei has taken out this domineering sword, it shows that Cen Xiaowei is really starting to get serious.

Wu Wudi, Feng Liansheng, Yin Shifang and others' expressions became solemn again.

In the field, Cen Xiaowei held the sword in his hand, and his whole aura suddenly changed. He became more and more powerful and domineering. He shouted loudly: Chen Feiyu, there is no chance of survival after the sword is used. If you don't want to die miserably, then

Immediately hand over the first half of the 'Tianxing Nine Needles' volume, and commit suicide on the spot. I can also leave you with a whole body, otherwise, I will make it difficult for you to save your bones!

Ha! Chen Feiyu raised his head and chuckled, showing his contempt: With just a broken knife, you want me to surrender. Are you too self-righteous, or is your IQ too low?

Since you are so stubborn, it will be difficult for you to leave a whole body in this battle! Cen Xiaowei shouted loudly, held the knife in both hands, and swung it towards Chen Feiyu in the air.

A sword that was more than ten meters tall suddenly appeared, swinging out a huge half-moon shape and slashing at Chen Feiyu.

The speed was extremely fast and the power was extremely strong. Wherever the sword passed, huge maple trees were cut in half.

Chen Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, it was so powerful.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Feiyu jumped up and dodged the sword.

A few loud booms were heard, and the maple trees that were cut in half fell to the ground one after another, with countless red maple leaves flying in the air.

Suddenly Cen Xiaowei struck out with another sword, and the huge sword struck Chen Feiyu in mid-air on the head.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan were worried and couldn't help but exclaimed.

In mid-air, Chen Feiyu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he immediately took action with his sword, swinging the sword horizontally. With the blessing of the seven-star sword, the red thunder sword light slashed towards Daogang.

The swords intersected, and the huge sword dissipated into the air.

Chen Feiyu also felt uncomfortable. His whole body was shaken, and he felt an unstoppable force coming from the sword, and he quickly transformed it.

However, despite this, the whole person still involuntarily flew downwards, barely landed on the ground, and then slid straight back for nearly ten meters, leaving two long marks on the ground.

Everyone around was shocked. Cen Xiaowei, who was holding the sword in his hand, was so terrifyingly powerful. He was truly worthy of being the head of the Cen family. He was indeed extremely domineering. I was afraid that Chen Feiyu would really die without a burial place.

In the field, before Chen Feiyu could take a breath, Cen Xiaowei had already rushed towards him with a knife. His momentum was unmatched. When he was still 5 meters away from Chen Feiyu, he suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up from the ground, carried a huge sword, and pointed at Chen Feiyu with a knife.

Chen Feiyu chopped it away.

Among the red maple leaves flying in the sky, Cen Xiaowei looks like an angry fire dragon, vowing not to give up until he kills Chen Feiyu.
Chapter completed!