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Chen Feiyu looked solemn and suspicious. He quickened his pace and soon arrived at the Yuhua Peak of Wuhu Mountain. Not far ahead was the mountain gate.

I saw two middle-aged men standing at the mountain gate, one tall and one short. They were very unfamiliar. Chen Feiyu had never seen them before. Moreover, the clothes they were wearing did not belong to the Yushu Sect. They should not be the recent recruits of the Yushu Sect.

disciple.

And the most important thing is that the auras of these two people are very strong and they have reached the "innate realm". It is absolutely impossible for such strong men to join a small Yushu Sect.

Since they are not disciples of the Yushu Sect, why are the two of them guarding the mountain gate here?

"Could it be that Yongyin really came to the Yushu Sect?"

As soon as the idea came to Chen Feiyu's mind, he rejected it.

If Yongyin really came to the Land of Thunder Punishment through the secret realm, and happened to know the entrance to the Land of Thunder Punishment and the Yushu Sect, then Yongyin was the only one who destroyed the Yushu Sect, and it was impossible to openly recruit his subordinates.

They also sent people to the Yushu faction to guard the mountain gate.

However, even if the other party was not from Yongyin, Chen Feiyu's solemn heart did not diminish at all.

Since someone else is guarding the gate of the Yushu Sect, it means that something has indeed happened to the Yushu Sect.

Concerned about the comfort of Senior Sister Ling'er and others, Chen Feiyu jumped and arrived at the mountain gate.

The two men guarding the mountain were standing bored at the gate of the mountain. Suddenly, their vision blurred and they saw a young man appear in front of them. They were suddenly startled, but they quickly reacted and shouted in unison: "Stop, who are you?"

"I am Chen Fei, a disciple of the Yushu Sect." Chen Feiyu put his hands behind his back, looked at the two of them, frowned and asked: "I should be the one to ask you, you are not a disciple of the Yushu Sect, why are you here?"

The tall man was used to being arrogant, so how could he take Chen Feiyu seriously?

He immediately shouted: "Tianwu Lake Mountain has been closed these days, hurry up and get out, be careful that grandpa will break your legs in a rage."

"So arrogant." Chen Feiyu sneered: "Do I still need your consent to send a disciple from Yushu to return to the master?"

The tall man hummed: "I don't care whether you are a disciple of the Yushu Sect or not. In short, our lady is currently dealing with important matters in the Yushu Sect. No one is allowed to come in. Please leave as soon as possible!"

"I also don't care who your lady is, but if you dare to prevent me from entering the Yushu Sect, or have the idea of ​​​​taking the Yushu Sect, I will make you and your lady regret it extremely!" Chen Feiyu's words were cold, and he was worried about Senior Sister Ling'er and others.

When people's safety is in danger, how can they care about asking them who their lady is?

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped towards the mountain gate.

"What a courage!"

The two middle-aged men shouted angrily in unison and attacked Chen Feiyu in unison.

Chen Feiyu kept walking, even with his hands behind his back.

Treat the two of them as if they were nothing!

The two middle-aged people became more and more angry, and the 80% of the strength they originally exerted became full force.

Under the influence of the inner strength of the two "innate strong men", the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and powerful air currents swept around!

Seeing that the two of them were about to rush to Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, there was a cold snort.

Chen Feiyu's whole body was filled with sword energy, and even the invisible air around him turned into tangible sword energy!

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed drastically. They had been injured by the sword, and there were bursts of stinging pain all over their bodies, and they were bleeding profusely!

Impacted by Chen Feiyu's majestic sword intent, the two screamed and involuntarily flew backwards. After falling heavily to the ground, they struggled to get up. There were many small wounds all over their bodies, and they looked as if they had turned into two bloody bodies.

people.

The two of them were horrified. Together they could survive four or five moves even against a strong man in the "early stage of concentration".

But this young man was able to severely injure them with just his sword power. Such strength was simply unbelievable!

Is it possible that this young man has reached the "middle stage of concentration" or above?

The two of them felt more and more that Chen Feiyu was not a disciple of the Yushu Sect, because there was no such powerful disciple among the Yushu Sect!

"You...who are you?" the tall man yelled angrily: "Don't think you have some strength just to run wild here, you're still far behind!"

Chen Feiyu kept walking and responded with only one sentence: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way immediately."

Their expressions changed drastically.

"Who is making the noise here!"

Suddenly, a handsome man in rich clothes happened to walk over. Seeing the two men covered in blood, his face changed slightly and he hurried over. He saw that except for his two subordinates, there was only Chen Feiyu around. Where?

Don’t you know it was Chen Feiyu who did it?

"Good boy, you dare to act wild here, you are seeking death!" The man in fine clothes shouted sharply, and without any explanation, he attacked Chen Feiyu with all his strength.

The majestic momentum swept all around, with unparalleled power!

His name is Zhuo Yangyun. Although he is young, only in his thirties, the power he displays when he strikes is that he has already reached the "middle stage of concentration"!

The two middle-aged men next to him, not to mention being injured, could not withstand the momentum Fuyang Yun unleashed even when they were not injured. They stepped back one after another. At the same time, they were pleasantly surprised. Master Fuyang Yun had reached the "middle stage of concentration".

If they take action personally, even if they can't capture the boy in front of them, they can easily block him. Then they go to bring in reinforcements. Capturing this boy is just a piece of cake!

Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu didn't even look at Fuyang Yun.

Just when Fuyang Yun was about to rush to Chen Feiyu, something happened that shocked the two middle-aged men.

I saw Chen Feiyu also snorted coldly, and the majestic sword energy erupted all over his body again, and countless tangible sword energy burst out in all directions!

Fuyang Yun screamed miserably, exactly like the two middle-aged men, and flew backwards, with blood flowing all over his body.

As if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world, the two middle-aged men suddenly opened their eyes wide. How could this happen? Fuyang Yun, who was in the middle stage of concentration, was not the boy's enemy. So what exactly was this boy...

How strong is it?

Fuyang Yun was even more shocked than the two of them. He shot with all his strength, but not only did he not touch a single hair of his opponent, but was instead injured by his sword intent. Such terrifying strength was simply shocking!

"Could it be that this young man is an old monster with good looks? Knowing that the young lady is here, he wants to capture the young lady and then threaten the sect leader?"

The more Fuyang Yun thought about it, the more likely it became, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He knew that the safety of the young lady was very important, so he suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted: "You run and inform the young lady that a powerful enemy is coming. I will stop him for you!"

The two middle-aged men also reacted and started running inside.

"A mere ant in the middle stage of concentration dares to block my steps." Chen Feiyu glanced at Fu Yangyun.

His sharp eyes seemed to contain thousands of sharp swords!

A shuddering feeling surged from Fuyang Yun's heart, and he fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

No fighting spirit at all!

The two middle-aged men were shocked when they saw this shocking scene before they ran out. They stood there with their legs filled with lead, and their hearts were filled with fear.


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