Without any hesitation, a shot penetrated Wu Qi's heart, and the darkness swept toward Wu Qi crazily. As a direct line of the Holy Blood Wind Ghost, Wu Qi probably never thought that he would die here.
Wu Qi's death was obviously a huge blow to Feng Gui's side, especially Wu Huan. After all, Wu Qi was his biological brother.
Seeing his own brother being beheaded by Hu Fei before, Wu Huan, who was fighting fiercely with Chen Yu, immediately went crazy. He shouted angrily, slapped Chen Yu with his claws, and then rushed towards Wu Qi like a madman.
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Facing Wu Huan, who was almost in madness, the other holy blood wind ghosts had already taken the opportunity to leave the battlefield when Wu Qi died. At this time, the two holy blood wind ghosts forcibly held Wu Huan, with solemn expressions.
said.
"Brother Wuhuan, don't rush in. Humanity has two Holy Sons at this time."
What does it mean that Hu Fei killed Wu Qi? Everyone knows very well that the situation at this time is obviously whether He Zai will continue to fight hard. Otherwise, not only Wu Qi, but also all the holy blood wind ghosts present will die.
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Hu Fei had already freed up his hands at this time. If he and Chen Yu teamed up, Wuhuan would have absolutely no way out, and it would be impossible to escape even if he wanted to.
Because they understood this, the two holy blood wind ghosts immediately broke away from the battle and stopped Wu Huan who was falling into a rage.
After hearing the words of these two holy blood wind ghosts, Wu Huan naturally knew this truth, but when he saw Wu Qi being killed just now, he was indeed filled with rage and lost his mind for a moment.
At this time, he gradually calmed down, and with the persuasion of the two holy blood wind ghosts beside him, Wu Huan naturally rode a donkey downhill, glared at Hu Fei fiercely, and then turned around and left.
Wuhuan fled with the remaining holy-blooded wind ghosts, but Hu Fei did not pursue him. Apparently after killing Wu Qi, Hu Fei had lost interest in the direct holy-blooded wind ghosts and was too lazy to pursue them.
If Hu Fei didn't chase, it would be even more impossible for Chen Yu. He wished that these holy blood wind ghosts would retreat on their own, so that there would be no need to fight.
The two saints did not lead the pursuit, nor did the other direct disciples. Wu Huan and others were allowed to flee in a hurry. Hu Fei looked at Chen Yu unhappily and said.
"Quickly resolve this battle, I still have things to do."
The grace of the Holy Blood Wind Ghost has receded, and the next step is to deal with those miscellaneous fish. As for the Wind Ghost King and the Wind Ghost Holy King, it will naturally be handled by the semi-saints and saints.
He wanted to end the battle here quickly, but after hearing what Hu Fei said, Chen Yu said nonchalantly, "I want to go by myself, I'm tired."
Chen Yu obviously won't take action again. The Holy Blood Wind Ghost has retreated. Frankly speaking, Chen Yu's mission has been successfully completed. Although there were some hiccups in the process, the result is good.
After hearing Chen Yu's answer, Hu Fei also knew this guy's character. Without saying anything, he ducked and rushed towards the battlefield below.
The human warriors and the wind ghosts are still fighting fiercely below. There is no way, there are too many wind ghosts. Although the individual strength of human beings is much stronger than the wind ghosts, it is really difficult to tell the winner for a while.
However, the battle that was originally fierce and difficult to determine the winner soon tilted the balance of victory with the addition of Hu Fei.
Like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, Hu Fei rushed into the group of wind ghosts with a thousand men, and instantly killed all the people killed by the group of wind ghosts.
No matter what level of wind ghost they are, they are no match for Hu Fei.
Seeing Hu Fei killing the wind ghosts all by himself, all the direct disciples present were stunned.
As direct disciples, they can be said to be the younger generation closest to the Holy Son. It seems that they are only one step away, but now they know that this step is simply the difference between heaven and earth.
Even Xiao Chen, who was on the city wall, murmured softly with a shocked look on his face, "This is the strength of the Holy Son. It seems that Yun Luan still held back his hand before."
It was not that Xiao Chen had never come into contact with the Holy Son before, but neither Yun Luan nor Chen Yu had ever really revealed the terror of the Holy Son. But now, Hu Fei told Xiao in the most intuitive way
How can Chen and other direct disciples be called the Holy Son?
Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh. Regarding this, Xiao Sheng's weak voice sounded in his mind.
"Boy, didn't I tell you? There is a world of difference between the Holy Son and his direct disciple. Do you think this Hu Fei is very strong? What would you think if I told you that he hasn't used all his strength yet?"
He had already killed the Fenggui group with his own strength, but Xiao Sheng told Xiao Chen that this was still not Hu Fei's true strength. After hearing this, Xiao Chen really didn't know what to think.
Xiao Chen was silent but Xiao Sheng chuckled and said, "Boy, if you want to become a saint, you still have a long way to go. When will your combat power reach the Dao Emperor level, when will you be able to covet him?
The position of the Son of God.”
The meaning of Xiao Sheng's words is very obvious. To put it bluntly, if you want to become a saint, your cultivation level is not important, but your combat power must at least reach the Dao Emperor level.
To be honest, if he hadn't witnessed Hu Fei's terror with his own eyes, and if Xiao Sheng said this, then Xiao Chen would probably just think that someone was bragging.
Although he couldn't see through the specific cultivation levels of the saints such as Hu Fei and Chen Yu, Xiao Chen was certain that their cultivation levels had definitely not reached the Tao King realm.
He has not even attained the cultivation level of the Dao King Realm, but he possesses combat power comparable to that of a powerful Dao King Realm. This is no longer something that can be explained by cross-level fighting.
In Tianchen Continent, those who can surpass a great realm and defeat the enemy can be regarded as the son of genius, and they are still in the level of low-level warriors.
As for the Holy Sons, even if they reach the level of Dao Emperor, they can still fight across levels. The difference can be imagined.
Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. At the same time, under Hu Fei's attack, the Fenggui group was quickly killed and was unable to fight back.
These wind ghosts are not very intelligent, so when faced with the invincible Hu Fei, the wind ghosts instinctively began to retreat.
Sensing the retreat of the Wind Ghost group, the morale of the human warriors was naturally high. Everyone launched a pursuit, chasing and escaping. It can be said that they occupied a certain position, but Hu Fei did not take any more shots at this time.
Now that the victory was determined, Hu Fei ducked in front of Chen Yu, and Yi Xu had already arrived at Chen Yu's side. Facing Hu Fei, Yi Xu was still a little nervous, so he saluted respectfully at the first moment.
shouted.
"See Holy Son Hu Fei."
Yi Xu is Chen Yu's holy servant, and he is no stranger to Hu Fei. Hearing Yi Xu's words, Hu Fei nodded lightly, then looked at Chen Yu and said.
"The matter is settled, I'm leaving."
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