Cen Jinge frowned slightly and said with interest: "You hold the sword in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Chen Feiyu waved his long sword lightly, and the maple leaves on the ground were struck by the sword's intention, and scattered in all directions. He said solemnly: "If you want the 'Nine Needles of Sky Movement', you are just dreaming; if you want to take my life, Chen Feiyu, you must have this ability!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, Chen Feiyu dared to disobey Cen Jinge's wishes. Damn, that's too crazy and bold. Is he really not afraid of death?

Cen Jinge chuckled lightly and said: "I didn't expect to meet an arrogant young man like you on my first day out of isolation. Anyway, I will use your blood to celebrate my release from isolation."

Suddenly, a powerful momentum like the sea enveloped the entire red maple forest, making everyone breathless.

Chen Feiyu is like a little seagull in the sea, weak and helpless.

Under the pressure of Cen Jinge's strong momentum, Chen Feiyu, who was already seriously injured and consumed a lot, began to have blood surge and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his body, and said solemnly: "You can't kill me."

"Joke." Cen Jin's singer raised his finger slightly, and a sharp energy shot through the air.

Chen Feiyu's pupils shrank instantly, and before he had time to react, he felt a pain in his cheek, and Qi Jin flew past Chen Feiyu's cheek, bleeding out a trace of blood.

Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. They didn't even see clearly what Cen Jinge did just now. He was indeed a strong man in the "late stage of legend", and he really lived up to his reputation.

Cen Jinge stretched out his finger and shook it in the air, and said proudly: "If my finger were just a few centimeters to the side, the energy just now would penetrate through the middle of your neck, but you can't do anything, so hand it over."

Tian Xing Nine Needles' is your best choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and just as he was about to strike with his sword, Cen Jinge had already punched Chen Feiyu away.

Crush!

It's a complete crushing of speed and strength!

Bystanders such as Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng have already felt despair from the bottom of their hearts. Cen Jinge's absolute suppressive power is simply not something that Chen Feiyu can defeat with his mysterious martial arts and enemy intelligence. Chen Feiyu will definitely lose this battle.

...No, it is certain death!

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan were even more worried, staring closely at Chen Feiyu.

Wu Ruojun, on the other hand, had a trace of suspicion flashing between his eyebrows.

"I admit that you are very powerful..." Chen Feiyu stood up with his sword on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I also admit that I am not your opponent, but you still can't kill me."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu swung his sword, and a sharp sword light shot out of the air, killing Cen Jinge.

Cen Jinge looked contemptuous, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword light directly in his hand. He gently applied force, and the sword light immediately dissipated, saying: "You dare to use the sword against me. You are very brave. However, your courage is not rewarded.

But death."

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and in a flash, he was approaching Chen Feiyu, stretching out his right hand to pinch Chen Feiyu's neck.

Chen Feiyu had no time to defend, and had no desire to defend. Instead, he chuckled lightly and stood there without evading.

In the eyes of everyone around him, Chen Feiyu's move was no different from committing suicide at the hands of others.

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Contempt flashed in Cen Jinge's eyes, and he was about to pinch Chen Feiyu's neck and ask "Tianxing Nine Needles".

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of piercing the air, and a sharp cold light shot out. It was extremely powerful and extremely fast, and it was immediately behind Cen Xiaowei.

The brilliance and variety of scenery amazes the entire red maple forest!

Cen Jinge's face changed drastically. He didn't have time to deal with Chen Feiyu. He suddenly turned around and punched out, blocking the cold light. He felt that his right hand was frozen to the bone and there was a tingling sensation. He quickly covered his hand behind his sleeve.

Only then did everyone react, and their expressions changed. It was such a strong cultivation that Cen Jinge could turn around and save himself.

Wu Runyue, Qiu Yulan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a figure in white clothes with a long sword appeared in their minds.

Liuli.
Chapter completed!