Chen Feiyu took a deep breath, absorbed Cen Jingyuan's energy, and used the move "Thousand Catties Plunge"!
Under his heavy pressure, the sword suddenly weighed more than Mount Tai. Cen Jingyuan found it difficult to swing it, and his face became even more ugly.
Suddenly, beyond his expectation, Chen Feiyu jumped up, and the weight of the sword suddenly became lighter. Unexpectedly, Cen Jingyuan lost weight and almost stumbled to the ground.
Chen Feiyu took the opportunity to kick Cen Jingyuan hard on the head, sending him flying backwards. Then he suddenly stepped on the ground and chased after him, as fast as the wind.
"You bastard, stop it!"
Snake Yueguang shouted, and Zuo Zhitong and others chased after him.
Chen Feiyu didn't even look at them. He flicked his right hand and used the "Extreme Intent Immortal Technique". Three "human-killing swords" shot out of the air and shot towards them.
The faces of Snake Yueguang and the others changed drastically. Facing the three "man-killing swords", they did not dare to compete with them. They quickly dodged to the side, and their pursuit of Chen Feiyu suddenly slowed down.
Chen Feiyu's face also turned pale.
It was obvious that after a series of fierce leapfrog battles, the real energy in his body was consumed a lot.
However, Chen Feiyu's momentum has not diminished, and he is becoming more and more courageous as he fights!
As soon as Cen Jingyuan landed on the ground and before he could stand still, Chen Feiyu rushed forward and slapped Cen Jingyuan on the forehead with a feint.
Cen Jingyuan quickly stretched out his hand to block. Unexpectedly, this was just a false move by Chen Feiyu. A silver needle appeared and pierced the Daling point on Cen Jingyuan's palm with great accuracy.
It is the second needle of "Abi Ghost Sealing Acupuncture" - "Ghost Heart".
Cen Jingyuan only felt that his limbs were stiff and he could not move while standing on the ground. The meridians in his body were even more stagnant and it was difficult to mobilize his true energy. His eyes were full of fear.
At this moment, he has become the meat on the chopping board, and Daozu is Chen Feiyu!
"After three injections, your life will be hard to save!"
Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to be careless at all. In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, his figure flashed and appeared behind Cen Jingyuan. He held a silver needle and pierced the Dazhui point on Cen Jingyuan's neck. It was the third needle of the ghost needle - "Ghost"
pillow".
Although Cen Jingyuan could not see the scene behind him, the strong man's innate spiritual sense told him that danger was approaching, and his eyes were frightened and desperate.
Wu Wudi, Wu Runyue and others were already excited. Just waiting for the third needle to be inserted, it was basically equivalent to declaring that Chen Feiyu had completely defeated the Cen family!
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
"Stop it!"
There was an angry shout in the air, as if there was a thunder in the sky, shaking the whole maple forest. Except for a few people with advanced cultivation, such as Wu Wudi, Feng Liansheng and Yin Shifang, most people present had their thoughts in their heads.
It was buzzing and I almost fainted on the spot.
"Who on earth has such terrifying strength?"
Wu Runyue and Wu Ruojun looked at each other, full of horror. They had already reached the realm of masters, and their blood surged when someone drank them. This was terrible.
Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng had a flash of inspiration in their minds, and a name rang out at the same time, and their expressions suddenly darkened. Now that that person is here, Chen Feiyu may not be able to save himself from this battle.
Cen Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his life was saved.
Chen Feiyu's expression also changed greatly. The person's cultivation level was so high that it was unimaginable, at least it was far above him.
However, how can Chen Feiyu, what he wants to do, be influenced by others?
Chen Feiyu ignored the warning, gritted his teeth, and inserted the silver needle in Cen Jingyuan's Dazhui point at a faster speed.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
There was anger in the shout, and a huge palm force came through the clouds and the air. It was so fast that it came first and struck Chen Feiyu on the back in an instant.
With a "wow" sound, Chen Feiyu didn't even have time to stab it in. He was already vomiting red, flew forward nearly twenty meters, and fell heavily to the ground.
This is because Chen Feiyu used his "Wujiquan" in time to transform part of his internal energy. Otherwise, his injury would have been even more serious!
Even so, after Chen Feiyu reluctantly stood up, he coughed out another mouthful of blood. The clothes that were already half blood-colored were dripping with blood, and his heart was filled with solemnity.
"Huh?"
There was a hint of doubt in the visitor's voice, and he was obviously surprised that Chen Feiyu didn't die under his palm?
Everyone looked towards the sound, and an elegant man in a white gown appeared on the steps of the mountain road more than ten meters away.
Everyone was shocked. When and how did this person appear? They were completely unaware of his terrifying strength.
Chen Feiyu also looked at him, and saw that the man was tall and slender, with a handsome face, wearing a white gown, with an elegant and calm temperament, and a pair of dark eyes filled with endless vicissitudes, as if he had seen all kinds of prosperity in the world.
Such a middle-aged man in his thirties can shock everyone with a loud shout, and can even blow away Chen Feiyu with a palm. How can it not be shocking?
However, everyone knows that when martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, one can rejuvenate and prolong life. Although this middle-aged man looks young, his true age is definitely shocking!
In the crowd, Yin Shifang's face turned completely gloomy, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes: "Cen Jinge...he's still here..."
"Is he Cen Jinge?" Yin Yang's eyes suddenly opened wide, full of shock: "No wonder he is so powerful. I'm afraid Chen Feiyu really can't save himself this time."
The man in the white gown, Cen Jinge, was very fast, his figure flickering, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters to Cen Jingyuan, took a look, and said in a deep voice: "The ghost doctor's 'A-bi ghost sealing needle'? Huh, what a trick."
That’s all.”
He stretched out his slender palm and gently patted Cen Jingyuan's chest.
With just two "puff" sounds, the two silver needles automatically fell off Cen Jingyuan's body and fell to the ground. The stagnant meridians in his body were rejuvenated under the impact of Cen Jinge's powerful internal energy.
Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng's expressions suddenly changed. Although Cen Jingyuan only received two needles, which was far from the "Three Needles to Forbid Qi", the "A-Bi Ghost Sealing Needle" was the "Thirteen Needles of the Gate of Ghosts"
The secret technique recorded in the book was destroyed so easily by Cen Jinge. Such strength is truly terrifying.
On the other side, Chen Feiyu's expression became more solemn.
"How do you feel now?" Cen Jinge asked, his voice was calm and not much emotion could be heard.
Cen Jingyuan took a deep breath, checked the situation inside his body, and knew that there was nothing to worry about. Then he bowed slightly and said excitedly: "Dad, you are finally out of isolation. It's great. Dad is here to take charge of the overall situation. Everything can be settled today."
!”
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder rising from the ground.
Most people who didn't know the inside story were shocked. This middle-aged man with a terrifying level of cultivation was actually Cen Jingyuan's father? In that case, he is the legendary Cen Jinge. Damn, he's not dead yet. What a man.
Old monster!
Snake Yueguang and others were extremely excited. With a peerless powerhouse like Cen Jinge in charge, Chen Feiyu would definitely die in this battle!
In front of everyone, Cen Jinge nodded to Cen Jingyuan and ignored Chen Feiyu. The figure flashed and appeared in front of Cen Xiaowei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and put his hand on his pulse.
After he frowned slightly, he pressed his palm on Cen Xiaowei's chest, and a strong force of true energy passed through him. Although Cen Xiaowei hadn't woken up yet, his face had turned rosy, and it seemed that his injury was much better.
Cen Jinge breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and looked at Chen Feiyu, and said calmly: "Are you Chen Feiyu?"
Everyone around them cheered up, and the main show was about to begin.
"good."
Facing an unparalleled powerhouse like Cen Jinge, Chen Feiyu looked stern, neither humble nor arrogant.
"You were the one who injured Xiao Wei and Jing Yuan?"
"good."
"Do you have the 'Nine Heavenly Needles' on your body?"
"good."
Cen Jinge nodded and said: "It is rare for you to have such a level of cultivation at such a young age. Please hand over the 'Nine Needles of Heaven's Movement' and then cut off one of your arms because of your cultivation level. I will make an exception and spare your life."
"
His tone was calm, but his words had an aura that could not be refused and a condescending pride, as if sparing Chen Feiyu's life was a gift from him.
Snake Yueguang, Zuo Zhitong and others immediately scratched their heads and scratched their heads anxiously. They had a blood feud with Chen Feiyu. If they really spared Chen Feiyu, wouldn't they be in tears?
However, Cen Jinge had already spoken, and even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to object.
In full view of everyone, Chen Feiyu sneered and asked without answering: "Are you Cen Jinge?"
"That's right." Cen Jinge stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "My cultivation has reached the 'late stage of legend'. Killing you is like killing a chicken. If you hand over the 'Tianxing Nine Needles' quickly, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you dare to say
Say the word 'no' and your life will be hard to save today."
After saying that, he tapped his palm in the air to the left, and an extremely powerful inner energy suddenly burst out.
I saw that many maple trees on the left were knocked down by his palm force and flew out, forming a vacuum zone about six to seven meters wide and about twenty meters long.
shocking!
Everyone was horrified that a single palm could have such power. This was simply a ghostly trick. It was terrifying, so terrifying. No matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, how could he be Cen Jinge's opponent?
Cen Jingyuan raised his head proudly, feeling extremely honored. At the same time, he glanced at Chen Feiyu with contempt and sneered: "Although your martial arts skills are mysterious, in the face of absolute strength, everything is just a cloud. If you know the truth, you should do it as soon as possible."
Surrender."
Everyone nodded, not thinking highly of Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu sneered, grabbed it with his right hand, and the seven-star sword flew into his hand.
Cen Jinge frowned slightly and said with interest: "You hold the sword in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Chen Feiyu waved his long sword lightly, and the maple leaves on the ground were struck by the sword's intention, and scattered in all directions. He said solemnly: "If you want the 'Nine Needles of Sky Movement', you are just dreaming; if you want to take my life, Chen Feiyu, you must have this ability!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison, Chen Feiyu dared to disobey Cen Jinge's wishes. Damn, that's too crazy and bold. Is he really not afraid of death?
Cen Jinge chuckled lightly and said: "I didn't expect to meet an arrogant young man like you on my first day out of isolation. Anyway, I will use your blood to celebrate my release from isolation."
Suddenly, a powerful momentum like the sea enveloped the entire red maple forest, making everyone breathless.
Chen Feiyu is like a little seagull in the sea, weak and helpless.