Chapter 325: Immortals Fight
"Release the internal energy to the outside? No, it's the air-splitting palm." Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of interest in his expression. He touched the ground with his right foot, turned slightly, and the person was already three feet away.
Originally, there was a three-story villa 3 meters behind Chen Feiyu. After Chen Feiyu avoided it, the strong wind hit the wall of the villa directly.
In an instant, with a "bang" sound, the originally hard red stone wall collapsed instantly, and even the three-story villa was crumbling.
You know, Yun Zhenxiong is nearly 20 meters away from the villa. From such a long distance, he can penetrate the villa with a single palm strike. The power of this palm is comparable to a rocket launcher. What's even more terrifying is that he
It was just a slap of the hand at random.
Everyone exclaimed, especially Qin Danya and Yu Yuehua, who covered their mouths in shock, with worried looks in their eyes.
"It's Yun Zhenxiong who claims to be 'invincible with two palms'. His palm skills are so terrifying and unheard of. Will Mr. Chen be his opponent?" Jing Hongwei looked horrified, his forehead covered with cold sweat.
Yun Zhenxiong missed his palm, but laughed loudly. Without stopping, he rushed straight towards Chen Feiyu. When he was less than 5 meters away from Chen Feiyu, he suddenly jumped up high and slashed down in the air. The surging palm power spurted out again.
Although the palm power has not yet arrived, the powerful energy has already spread out in all directions with Chen Feiyu as the center of the circle. Even Qin Danya and Yu Yuehua, who were standing far away, felt the strong wind blowing against their faces and their hair fluttering wildly.
Everyone was shocked!
"Well done!"
Chen Feiyu was at the center of his palm strength, his eyes were filled with excitement, he was laughing loudly, and he flicked his fingers repeatedly. "Dududu" three sword energy formed a pin shape and shot out almost at the same time.
The three sword energy touched the palm energy, and there was a slight stalemate. Suddenly, three gaps were torn from the palm energy, and it continued to shoot towards Yun Zhenxiong.
Yun Zhenxiong originally wanted to use the power of this palm to jump down and continue the attack. Facing the three sharp sword energies, he frowned slightly and fell down.
As for the palm power, most of its power had been lost, and it was easily dispersed by Chen Feiyu's wave of his hand.
The confrontations between the two of them were all in a flash of lightning.
Everyone was shocked, and one word emerged in their hearts at the same time: "Gods fight."
Although there were many people in the field, they were speechless. They were all shocked by the exaggerated fighting style of Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong.
"Chen Feiyu is so powerful?" Pei Linghui was surprised, and then she frowned tightly.
"Uncle Yun is a super strong man in the middle stage of the Grand Master. He has always fought in the north and south, and he is invincible in Yuyun Province. Unexpectedly, facing Uncle Yun's tyrannical palm power, Chen Feiyu did not fall behind at all. Damn it!"
Pei Linghui clenched her fists tightly. Although she was aggrieved, her expression was more of shock.
Yun Zhenxing fell lightly to the ground, looked at Chen Feiyu not far away, with admiration in his eyes, and praised: "You are indeed the famous Mr. Chen, your strength is indeed extraordinary. You have such strength and qualifications at such a young age
It's so good that I have never seen it in my life. If I let you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid even Yun won't be your opponent."
Chen Feiyu stood on the spot, his hands lazily inserted in his trouser pockets, and he raised his eyebrows and asked playfully: "You mean, you can beat me now?"
"That's natural. Although it will take some time and effort, there is no problem in defeating you. Chen Feiyu, if you lose, you will lose because you are too young. This will be the cause of your defeat today!" Yun Zhenxiong shouldered the burden.
He held his hands with a firm and proud expression, as if defeating Chen Feiyu was a matter of course for him.
Pei Linghui breathed a sigh of relief, with a vengeful smile on his lips, and murmured to himself: "Uncle Yun never talks big words. Since he makes bold words, he is absolutely confident. Chen Feiyu, you will die."
Chapter completed!