Pan Danfeng was startled at Chen Feiyu's arrogant words, and then felt relieved. Since Chen Feiyu was so confident, it seemed that this game should be sure to win.

When Cheng Tianlu heard Chen Feiyu's words, his expression was first angry, and then a hint of doubt appeared in his heart. He heard the meaning of Chen Feiyu's words, could he have known that he and Xin Lian would come over? Otherwise, why would Chen Feiyu come here while the temple was being liberated, and threaten to save himself?

"No, it's impossible. Not to mention that the action between him and Xin Lian is very secretive, it is impossible to leak news. Even if he takes a step back, if Chen Feiyu really knew that he would come to him, logically speaking, he should have slipped away long ago. How could he wait for him here openly?"

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Tianlu smiled contemptuously: "You are even more arrogant than the legendary one."

"It's a pity that your Ming family is not as powerful as the rumored ones. It's really better to be famous when we meet." Chen Feiyu chuckled, suddenly turned his head and looked at the monks who were frightened and panicked not far away, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did you stop, continue playing music, and then pass away."

Although the monks did not know Chen Feiyu's identity and origin, they saw that even the head of the Ming family came for Chen Feiyu, so they could know that Chen Feiyu must be extraordinary. How could they dare to disobey Chen Feiyu's instructions?

Immediately, the monks who fell to the ground stood up again tremblingly, and stuttered again in the atmosphere of the golden swords and iron horses: "Amitabha... Buddha, have you ever... boundless oath, seeing sentient beings, always drowning in the sea of ​​suffering..."

The other side of the good men and women who came to do the ritual of salvation all scattered birds and beasts, and ran away in the blink of an eye, for fear that they would run slowly, and they would suffer unrestrained disasters and be really saved by the monk.

Chen Feiyu raised a smile on his lips, looked at Cheng Tianlu and Xin Lian again, and said, "Although they are not singing well, the key is sincerity. I think you should be able to be reborn in the West immediately after you die."

"I think you are the one who passed away from the West." Cheng Tianlu said contemptuously: "I have heard of your deeds. Although your swordsmanship is magical, it is only in the 'innate stage' realm. When you really fight, even Huangfuhe can easily kill you, let alone the master who is far superior to Huangfuhe."

"The Huangfu He in your mouth died under my sword." Chen Feiyu smiled playfully and said, "Don't you think it's a slap in the face with Huangfu He?"

"I know about this. You just took advantage of Huangfu He's injury to kill Huangfu He. What's so proud of? Besides, Huangfu He is only the late Yuangui period.

The master of this hall has reached the realm of "half-step questioning" and is still in full swing. No matter how magical your "Earth-Splitting Sword" is, you can't even threaten me. On the contrary, I need at most three moves to take the head of your neck!"

Cheng Tianlu looked contemptuous, as if Chen Feiyu was already his prisoner.

Although Pan Danfeng was confident in Chen Feiyu, he was still a little worried after hearing Cheng Tianlu's words. As the head of the Ming family, Cheng Tianlu was even stronger than Huangfuhe. He didn't know if Feiyu could replenish his vitality by replenishing his vitality and exhausting Cheng Tianlu to death.

"Since you are so confident, come and see who will win!" A sharp light suddenly flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and his thoughts moved, and the Longyuan Sword had already appeared in his hand.

The mysterious and surging sword intent soared into the sky, covering the entire temple. Even the solemn Buddha statue in the Great Hall was shaken by the sword intent of the Longyuan Sword and shaking constantly!

The monks were so scared that their faces changed drastically. They wanted to run but didn't dare to run. The lyrics of Death, which were already stumbling, were even more incoherent.

Cheng Tianlu and Xin Lian were moved together. A mere long sword could exude such a majestic sword intent. Even if they claimed to be knowledgeable, it was the first time they had seen it in their lives.
Chapter completed!