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Chapter 1869 Unexpected results

Cen Xiaowei sneered and was about to withdraw his fist and change his moves.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Chen Feiyu actually followed the sword move and rushed forward. While avoiding Cen Xiaowei's punch, he bumped into Cen Xiaowei with his shoulder.

Cen Xiaowei looked shocked, what kind of move is this?

He was about to use his inner strength to push Chen Feiyu away when his face suddenly changed. He felt a huge force coming from Chen Feiyu, and the force of his fall was doubled.

Surprisingly, it was Chen Feiyu who took advantage of his shoulder to bump into Cen Xiaowei and transferred all the falling force to Cen Xiaowei.

In other words, Cen Xiaowei's falling force has changed from a height of 100 meters to a full 200 meters. Even if Cen Xiaowei is a "mid-legendary" strong man, it is still difficult to bear.

Chen Feiyu took advantage of the situation and jumped back, like a feather, falling lightly on the maple leaves on the ground, holding a seven-star sword, his brows filled with excitement.

Before anyone could react, there was a loud "boom" and Cen Xiaowei had already hit the ground hard, creating a deep pit and his whole body fell into it, causing dust to fly all over the sky.

Everyone around was shocked, damn, what the hell, how come Cen Xiaowei was so serious when he fell from a height of 100 meters, but Chen Feiyu was fine at all?

Kawamoto Minghai, Snake Yueguang, Cen Jingyuan and others were all stunned. How could the development of the situation be completely different from what they expected?

Only Wu Wudi, Yin Shifang and others vaguely guessed that it was the effect of Chen Feiyu's "Wuji Fist", and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu rushed forward with the Seven-Star Sword in hand. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he formed a "man-killing sword" and slashed towards the pit!

Cen Jingyuan, Kawamoto Minghai and others' expressions changed greatly, they didn't care much, and were about to take action to stop Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, Cen Xiaowei's angry voice came from the pit: "You bastard, get out of here!"

Powerful internal energy burst into the sky from the deep pit, and then, a golden fist broke through the dust and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with boundless momentum.

The "Killing Sword" split the fist into pieces, and Chen Feiyu was also hit by the fist and involuntarily stepped back. He missed the best opportunity to kill Cen Xiaowei, and felt a pity in his heart.

The next moment, Cen Xiaowei jumped out of the pit and landed about five meters opposite Chen Feiyu.

I saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Cen Jingyuan, She Yueguang and others first heaved a sigh of relief and gave up their plans to take action. Then they were shocked. Cen Xiaowei was injured first. Chen Feiyu was really terrible.

Everyone around was also shocked. Things developed too fast, and the results were too unexpected. As a result, they all froze in place, unable to react.

Cen Xiaowei's brows were full of anger. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and said in a cold voice: "'Wuji Fist' is really magical. It can transfer all the force of the fall to me, so I suffered a loss unexpectedly.

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Chen Feiyu waved the seven-star sword in his hand, and followed the trend behind him. The red leaves on the ground were stirred by the sword's intention, and they flew up one after another. He smiled and said: "I, Chen Feiyu, possess many kinds of magical martial arts. If I only have a 'Wuji Fist', I can let you

If you exclaim, then you are destined to die in my hands today."

"Younger is arrogant!" Cen Xiaowei sneered: "The fact that you can hurt me is already the best compliment for you. Unfortunately, in the face of the huge gap in strength, you are definitely no match for me.

Next, I will not give you the slightest chance. Only your death can bring this decisive battle to a glorious end."

Chen Feiyu held the seven-star sword across his chest, bent his finger and flicked the sword. With a "ding" sound, a white ripple spread in mid-air. He smiled proudly and said: "Let's fight. After today, the Cen family will become the center of the Central Plains."

The history of Yue Province!”

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, Chen Feiyu's tone was so loud.

"Seeking death!" Cen Xiaowei's eyes were filled with rage, he clenched his right fist and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with strode.

Even though he was injured, his momentum did not decrease but increased, like a violent lion. Even many onlookers around him felt frightened. Moreover, he was very fast. Wherever he passed, the maple leaves on the ground flew into the air and danced wildly.
Chapter completed!
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