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Chapter 2558 10 seconds

Su Wenjiang burst out laughing, stroking his palms and exclaiming: "You are very courageous, amazing, but unfortunately your strength is only at the 'late stage master' level. In a life-and-death battle, I am 100% sure that you can defeat him."

You kill."

Chen Feiyu once defeated Cen Xiaowei who was also in the "Middle Legendary Stage" in Zhongyue Province with his strength in the "Late Stage of Grand Master". It is thought that Chen Feiyu's mysterious martial arts skills make him particularly difficult to deal with, so General Su Wen specially added "Decisive Battle of Life and Death"

premise.

Because in a life-and-death battle, he can strike without any scruples, and the characteristics of the martial arts he cultivates can exert their greatest power only in a life-and-death battle.

Chen Feiyu's expression became more and more playful, and he slowly poured himself a glass of wine: "Since you are so confident, what are you waiting for?"

"I'm afraid that after I beat you to death, what if the sect master comes back to trouble me?" Su Wenjiang didn't hide anything, he directly expressed his concerns and continued: "If you know the truth, I will give you Jasper.

Give it to me, we will still be friends from now on, if you encounter any trouble, I can also try my best to help you, how about that?"

"That's okay." Chen Feiyu said with a smile: "The reason why Old Man Kaishan handed over the Jasper Ring to me was because he valued my strength and asked me to take care of the Baiyang Sect, so that the enemy would not take advantage of the Baiyang Sect to wipe out all the members.

If you can kill me, it proves that I am not strong enough. If you kill me, Old Man Kaishan, not only will you not be blamed, but you will be rewarded, so just go ahead and do it."

Huh?

Su Wenjiang looked at him in surprise and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"It's not that you're not afraid of death, it's just that with your strength, you can't kill me." Chen Feiyu was full of confidence, but in General Su Wen's eyes, he was an arrogant and arrogant boy.

"So crazy. It seems that I don't use my true skills, but you are looking down on me." Su Wenjiang stood up with a gloomy face, and slapped the dining table casually, only to hear "chichichi" rubbing on the floor.

The dining table has slid back to the wall, revealing a large open space in the middle.

Chen Feiyu was still sitting on the chair, still holding the wine glass in his hand and was about to drink, and said with a smile: "It seems that this is a real comparison, so how do you want to compare?"

"This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant junior like you. I really want to kill you with one palm." Su Wenjiang walked to the center of the private room and said proudly: "Unfortunately, this private room is too small, so I can't use my full strength.

And I’m also afraid that after killing you, the sect leader will blame me when he comes back, so why don’t we have a civil fight.”

"What kind of literary battle?"

"With the limit of three moves." Su Wenjiang stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "We only compete with three moves. After three moves, whoever has the upper hand will get the jade finger. This way it won't hurt the harmony between you and me, how about it?"

From Su Wenjiang's point of view, such a competition no longer poses a life-and-death threat, and is enough for Chen Feiyu to take advantage. Chen Feiyu should agree to it.

However, Chen Feiyu shook his head and said: "No, the three moves are too troublesome."

Su Wenjiang frowned and said, "Then how do you compare?"

"10 seconds." Chen Feiyu said: "I will give you 10 seconds. As long as you can repel me even half a step, I will lose and the Jasper Ring will be yours. How about it?"
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