Chapter 702 Undercurrent on the eve of the competition
A hint of contempt flashed in Zhao Tianlai's eyes, because he could not feel a trace of warrior aura in Chen Feiyu's body.
To deal with such ordinary people, one sword can kill them instantly!
He held the sword and stepped forward at a very fast speed, splashing countless water splashes under his feet.
Chen Feiyu stood where he was, still putting his hands in his pockets.
The next moment, Zhao Tianlai was approaching Chen Feiyu, and he slashed down with the dagger in his hand. A faint silver sword light appeared on the sword, splitting all the raindrops.
Just looking at the momentum of this sword, it is already several levels stronger than Leng Dao's "Double Sword Cross Slash". He is indeed a master of the "Early Stage of Tongyou Realm".
Not far away, Su Wanbai closed his eyes, feeling desperate and couldn't bear to see Chen Feiyu die tragically by the sword.
Zhao Tianlai felt proud. It seemed that his strength had improved again. This sword was enough to split Chen Feiyu in half!
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed, and he stretched out two fingers. The originally powerful sword was clamped on his fingertips.
Zhao Tianlai suddenly opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.
"You are not worthy of using a sword in front of me!" Chen Feiyu made a fist with his other hand and instantly hit Zhao Tianlai on the chest.
Zhao Tianlai groaned and flew backwards, breaking several ribs and losing his dagger.
After retreating for about ten meters, Zhao Tianlai just stopped. Suddenly, with a "wow" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Su Wanbai didn't expect the screams he expected, so he opened his eyes curiously and was immediately shocked.
"This...what exactly happened? Why is nothing happening to Chen Feiyu, but Zhao Tianlai is seriously injured?"
Su Wanbai suddenly felt that his brain was not strong enough to understand what was happening in front of him.
Chen Feiyu held the sword in his hand, walked forward slowly, and said calmly: "Now, let me show you what real swordsmanship is."
"You...who are you?" Zhao Tianlai said in shock.
"My name is Chen Feiyu, and I am the person who is about to kill you." Chen Feiyu smiled calmly and still walked towards Zhao Tianlai.
Zhao Tianlai felt the approach of death and looked horrified.
He himself is a master in the "early stage of Tongyou", especially good at short swords, which are powerful enough to split mountains and rocks.
But the sword he used with all his strength was caught by Chen Feiyu's two fingers.
Then isn't Chen Feiyu's strength far superior to his own?
Could it be that Chen Feiyu is a top master in the "late stage of Tongyou"?
"Damn it, I didn't investigate clearly." Zhao Tianlai cursed fiercely, suddenly turned around and ran away.
"How can it be so easy to escape?"
Chen Feiyu flicked his foot, causing countless splashes of water. He was already flying forward like an arrow from a string. In an instant, the second shot came first, and he had arrived in front of Zhao Tianlai. He fell with his sword, knocking off Zhao Tianlai's right arm.
Cut it off.
Zhao Tianlai screamed, blood spurted out from his broken arm, and was kicked to the ground by Chen Feiyu. His whole body was covered with blood and rain.
"You...you can't kill me. If you kill me, the Zhao family in the provincial capital will definitely take revenge on me, and you will die without a burial place!" Zhao Tianlai said fiercely.
"The Zhao family in the provincial capital? You can try to get revenge on me. If you offend me, Chen Feiyu, I don't care what the Zhao family and the Wang family do. Let them disappear!" Chen Feiyu said playfully: "I said, if it's going to rain, mother will.
If you get married, you will die, so I have no choice but to satisfy you."
After saying that, Chen Feiyu leaned forward, the dagger seemed to have spirituality in his hand, and the sword's power was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
Where the sword light shone, wounds with bone-deep wounds appeared on Zhao Tianlai's body, and blood continued to flow out, dyeing the surrounding rain red.
Su Wanbai was already stunned. Zhao Tianlai, who was respectfully called "Zhao Wushang", was tortured to pieces by Chen Feiyu.
Except for the masters of the "late stage of Tongyou", who else can have such ability?
Could it be that Chen Feiyu is already a master of "Late Tongyou" at such a young age?
Su Wanbai was completely shocked.
As Chen Feiyu's last sword slashed Zhao Tianlai's throat, this master who had singled out ten special forces squads and won without being injured completely died in Chen Feiyu's hands.
"If word of this battle spreads, Chen Feiyu will definitely become famous. However, he killed people from the Zhao family in the provincial capital, and the Zhao family in the provincial capital will definitely not let it go." Su Wanbai said worriedly.
Suddenly, she found that Chen Feiyu's figure had disappeared on the spot, and she couldn't help being shocked.
"Who are you and why have you been following me?"
The next moment, Chen Feiyu's voice sounded behind her like a ghost.
Su Wanbai was startled and immediately turned around to look.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed as Chen Feiyu strangled her neck.
In an instant, he was subdued with one move!
At this moment, Su Wanbai felt the threat of death, and cold sweat broke out instantly.
Chen Feiyu had already thrown away the dagger, put one hand in his pocket, and pinched Su Wanbai's neck with the other.
After seeing Su Wanbai's charming face clearly, Chen Feiyu was a little surprised. In addition, Su Wanbai was wearing a red cheongsam, revealing her white and slender thighs, which made her look even more seductive.
"A beauty like you keeps following me. Could it be that she has a crush on me?" Chen Feiyu said with a smile, reaching out to touch Su Wanbai's beautiful legs.
There was a look of humiliation in Su Wanbai's eyes, and he immediately said: "I...I was sent by Miss Su Yingxue to protect you."
"Well……"
Chen Feiyu was dumbfounded and stopped stretching his hand in the air. He didn't expect that he had teased someone sent by his eldest wife.
He let go of his hand and smiled awkwardly: "Misunderstanding, it turned out to be one of our own."
As soon as he was free, Su Wanbai coughed twice with difficulty, took a big breath of fresh air, and then glared at Chen Feiyu fiercely.
Chen Feiyu said awkwardly: "You said it was sent by my eldest wife. What happened?"
Although he was curious about why Chen Feiyu said that Su Yingxue was the eldest wife, Su Wanbai did not dare to ask more questions and could only say honestly: "Because you are new here and have offended Li Tongwei, the lady is worried that you are in danger, so she sent me to protect you quietly."
Of course, you can also report Chen Feiyu's whereabouts at any time to see if Chen Feiyu can succeed in his career.
It’s hard for Su Wanbai to say more about this.
Chen Feiyu looked strange and said: "My eldest wife looks as cold as ice, but she is very kind to me unexpectedly."
Su Wanbai lowered his eyebrows and remained silent, but his heart was already filled with turmoil.
Miss, if you had known that Chen Feiyu was so powerful, why would you have asked me to protect him? It would be more like him to protect me!
Chen Feiyu muttered: "Go back and tell Su Yingxue that you don't have to follow me anymore." Then, Chen Feiyu turned around and left, disappearing into the misty rain.
"Miss, Miss, you must grasp it, Chen Feiyu is a real hidden dragon." Su Wanbai sighed, then she rolled her eyes and said: "But this uncle is quite bold, even people from the Zhao family dare to
If he wants to kill him, I will help him dispose of Zhao Tianlai's body and try to hide it from the Zhao family for a while."
Sitting in Xie Xingxuan's luxury car, Chen Feiyu arrived at the bay villa given by Jiang Tianhu, and Xie Xingxuan left as if running away.
Although he already knew that this villa must be very high-end, Chen Feiyu was still surprised after entering.
The large single-family villa has a total of four floors, plus a two-story underground garage, which is at least tens of thousands of square meters. The living room has many authentic calligraphy and paintings by Ming and Qing masters, which is both magnificent and elegant.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, you can even see the vast sea in the distance, which makes your body and mind feel relaxed.
"No wonder Jiang Tianhu can become a local tyrant. He is indeed bold in his actions. This villa will cost tens of millions, tsk tsk."
Chen Feiyu first called Tang Meilian and told her that he had found a house outside and would move out. After Tang Meilian expressed some concern and asked him to go home for dinner in a few days, the two hung up.
Chen Feiyu came to the bedroom with the medicinal materials and began to refine the elixir.
He has been taking various rare elixirs to assist his martial arts practice since he was a child. However, precious herbs are rare after all. Now he has consumed almost all the herbs on the mountain, and his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, so he has to go down the mountain to find rare herbs.
Refining elixirs to assist breakthroughs.
On the other hand, alchemy is his specialty, even better than his medical skills.
"Lack of Qingyu Zhi, Fire Essence Grass and Tianxin Fruit... Well, I have no choice but to give it a try, hoping to refine the 'Xuanyang Pill'."
After Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he placed the required herbs in front of him, and then took out a small bronze tripod from his arms. It was engraved with the texture of the sun, moon and stars, which looked simple and mysterious.
The "Xianwu Hezong Jue" he practiced was to use the pure Yang Qi of all things in the world for his own use. Naturally, he could also use the vitality in herbs.
"The heaven and earth are connected, the two images are in harmony, the yin and yang descend the qi, respond to the nine mysteries, the elixir flows nine times, and the qi is condensed into essence."
Chen Feiyu sat cross-legged, concentrating and reciting the mantra.
I saw wisps of blue gas appearing from the herbs placed in front of me, converging into the small bronze cauldron, and swirling densely inside the cauldron.
Chen Feiyu circulated the true energy in his body, and the small bronze cauldron floated in the air, and a flame rose out of thin air below, burning fiercely.
After a while, when the heat was high enough, the rich red fragrance turned into a white gas, as if it had substance, and filled the entire bedroom. The smell was refreshing.
"Serve the essence of the sun and the moon, rush to the beauty of the two scenes, the most wonderful treasure, the divine elixir of birth!"
Chen Feiyu formed a seal with his hands, and the flames disappeared. At the same time, the elixir energy in the room was filled like a whale sucking water. They were sucked into the cauldron and condensed into twelve red elixirs.
Just by looking at the appearance of the elixir, you can feel the majestic vitality contained in it.
There was a hint of disappointment in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and he frowned and said: "Sure enough, I still think too highly of myself. A few key medicinal ingredients are missing, and the Xuanyang Pill still cannot be refined. However, although it is a failure, it should be able to cure Uncle Zhong's stubborn illness.
It’s more than enough.”
Chen Feiyu decided to name this failed work "Xiao Xuanyang Pill".
The reason why it is called "Little Xuanyang Pill" is because compared with the real "Xuanyang Pill", its efficacy is more than a hundred times different. For Chen Feiyu, it is not very effective.
After Chen Feiyu casually refined some "Gujing Pills", he picked up a "Little Xuanyang Pill" and threw it into his mouth, and then began to meditate and practice. Although he couldn't break through, it was more or less better than nothing.