Wu Qianqiu was shocked. With so many masters gathered here, even if Chen Feiyu really wanted to grab the "Immortal Zhi", he shouldn't conflict with the Long family here. Wouldn't this be causing trouble for himself?

Thinking of this, he winked at Chen Feiyu repeatedly and asked Chen Feiyu to put away the Long Yuan Sword.

Chen Feiyu not only turned a blind eye, but suddenly raised his sword, pointing the sharp sword tip at the bamboo pavilion and Long Tianhao: "I, Chen Feiyu, have been prepared to deal with various situations since I set foot on Huaixian Mountain. I dare to fight with you here."

Fight, but do you, the Long Family, dare to try the Long Yuan Sword in my hand?"

The tip of the sword trembled, making a "buzzing" sound that echoed throughout the bamboo forest.

Wu Ruojun looked surprised, and then leaned closer to Chen Feiyu, standing firmly with Chen Feiyu.

Wu Qianqiu smiled bitterly. The situation had developed to this point and was out of control. If Chen Feiyu and the Long family really clashed, and the Wu family was caught in the middle, it would definitely be very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Long Tianhao faced the Long Yuan Sword directly, and he felt a palpitation in his heart. He couldn't help but feel annoyed. Even Liu Hanxiao and other "half-step innate" strong men were unwilling to challenge the Long Yuan Sword head-on. It can be seen from this that

The power of the Long Yuan Sword means that even if the entire Long family gathers its strength to surround Chen Feiyu in one fell swoop, the Long family will suffer heavy casualties and be seriously injured. The gain is really not worth the loss.

What we have to do now is to steadily advance according to the plan. We only need to wait for that person to wake up. No matter how powerful Chen Feiyu is, there is only one way to die.

Thinking of this, he softened his attitude slightly and said: "Chen Feiyu, since you have come to Huaixian Mountain, you are a guest of the Long family, and I have no intention of fighting with you."

Wu Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said playfully: "Then it's interesting now. You don't allow me to compete, and you don't want to fight me. In such a deadlock, what are you going to do?"

Long Tianhao frowned slightly. He had never expected that Chen Feiyu's attitude would be so tough. If he agreed to Chen Feiyu's continued participation in the competition, he would undoubtedly be telling everyone that the Long family had given up, and it would definitely affect the Long family's prestige.

For a moment, Long Tianhao was in a dilemma, frowning and saying nothing.

Chen Feiyu was not in a hurry, holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, as if he already had a chance to win.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, Feng Xihua saw Long Tianhao's dilemma. He coughed twice to attract the attention of everyone present and said, "I have an idea."

"Oh?" Long Tianhao's eyes lit up and he asked, "What's your idea?"

Wu Ruojun and Bai Ningshuang were curious, what good idea did Feng Xihua have to resolve the current deadlock?

In front of everyone, Feng Xihua smiled and said: "What our ghost doctor sect is worried about is that after Chen Feiyu lost the game, he relied on his martial arts strength to not keep his promise, and Chen Feiyu's most powerful thing is the Long Yuan Sword in his hand.

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"Well said."

Long Tianhao and Bai Mingkun nodded repeatedly.

Chen Feiyu looked playful, and the sword pointed at Feng Xihua, saying: "Are you trying to say, let me hand over the Long Yuan Sword to you for safekeeping? Then I can tell you the answer now, it's impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, powerful sword intent emitted from Long Yuan Sword, filling the entire space.

The bamboo pavilion couldn't bear the sword power, and it suddenly fell apart with a "click". Even the teapot in the bamboo pavilion burst apart, and the tea inside splashed out.
Chapter completed!