Chen Feiyu was unable to prepare for the hasty response, and his body was even more uncontrollable. The breath in his body was chaotic and he was swept in by a rolling avalanche. He could not see the figure in the blink of an eye.

Musashi Wanli barely stood firm on the avalanche and was led by the avalanche toward the mountain. In the eyes of others, it seemed like a winner standing on the dragon head and driving the snow dragon down the mountain.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Wu Ruojun, Dan Tai Yuchen and others were disappointed. If it weren't for the distance, Dan Tai Yuchen would have rushed down with his sword.

Huaxia and others also changed their faces. Could it be that Chen Feiyu died in the avalanche?

Everyone in Japan cheered, and Chika Terii and Masako Akimoto showed excitement. It seemed that the battle was over. Although Chen Feiyu's strength was far beyond their imagination, fortunately, it was safe. In the end, the Japanese sword saint skill was better than Chen Feiyu!

But Musashi stood firmly on the avalanche, with a serious expression, looking at all directions, observing the surroundings.

He knew that an avalanche could cause harm to Chen Feiyu, but it was impossible to kill Chen Feiyu!

Now, under every snowflake, Chen Feiyu may break out of the snow, so Musashi Wanli has attracted twelve points of attention to prevent being attacked by Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Musashi Manri felt a powerful mental power piercing into his mind and hit his spiritual sense hard, as if his head was hit hard by a sledgehammer.

He covered his head and shouted, with a painful expression and twisted facial features. He knew something was wrong, so he jumped backwards as soon as possible.

The next moment, at the position where Musashi Wanli was standing, a purple light shone through the snow, as if it was the first beam of light that pierced the darkness.

Chen Feiyu opened the way with his purple sword light, broke through the snow from the avalanche, and chased Musashi in the air for thousands of miles.

Without any rush to prevent, Musashi Wanli felt a sense of life-threatening threat in his heart. He did not care about the severe pain in his head, and used his true energy to slash at Chen Feiyu with a condescending force.

The moment the two swords fought, Chen Feiyu once again used his mental power to attack Musashi Wanli's mind.

Musashi Wanli's head buzzed, as if it was about to explode, and she couldn't help but scream.

But even so, Musashi Wanli not only did not give Chen Feiyu an opportunity to take advantage of it, but this extremely critical situation further stimulated Musashi Wanli's potential and tried his best to knock Chen Feiyu down again.

Chen Feiyu fell downward, and was extremely surprised. His mental power was extremely powerful. Even the "late-stage legend" strong man could not resist it. But Musashi Wanli actually endured the severe pain to resist the purple sword light. This willpower was too terrible.

Suddenly, his feet stepped on the heavy snow again and found that he had arrived at the foot of Fuchi Mountain, and the "rumbling" avalanche also stopped.

"You can actually attack mentally?"

Musashi Wanli landed twenty meters away opposite Chen Feiyu, with a serious expression, revealing deep alert and fatigue. He never expected that Chen Feiyu's mental power would be so strong that he suffered a great loss by surprise, and even almost died at Chen Feiyu's hands.

"I have many means, your doomsday is coming soon."
Chapter completed!