The golden light shone on the palm, and the majesty was full of fatal danger. The powerful palm wind overflowed, and Chen Feiyu's face was hurt by the impact.

The disciples of the Full Moon Sect felt the strong palm wind of the half-hundred old man and subconsciously exclaimed!

Liuli, Tantai Yuchen and others looked as usual, knowing that the half-hundred-year-old man was no match for Chen Feiyu, and were not worried about Chen Feiyu at all.

Chen Feiyu looked scornful. Seeing the opponent's palm coming towards him, he also stretched out his palm to slap the opponent. While his palms intertwined, he used the "Wuji Fist" technique and used the force to float backward, like a dancing butterfly.

Finally, he tapped his toes and landed outside the hall with ease and ease.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the half-hundred-year-old man. This boy could actually block a palm with 90% of his strength. This boy was indeed quite capable.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes wide and jumped after him, shouting angrily: "Where to escape?"

Including Liuli and Tantai Yuchen, everyone in the hall also followed out, only to see half a hundred old men standing on the steps glaring at Chen Feiyu, whose anger had already enveloped Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu looked relaxed and content, shook his head and said with a smile: "Who said I wanted to escape? I just think it would be too boring to fight you like this."

The half-hundred-year-old man became more and more angry and said contemptuously: "Then tell me, what do you need to do to find it interesting?"

Chen Feiyu looked around at everyone and suddenly asked: "Who else among you is dissatisfied with me and wants to do something to me?"

In an instant, six more people stood out from the crowd, their strength levels ranging from "early stage of concentration" to "late stage of concentration".

Chen Feiyu looked around and said: "You guys come together, one against seven, it will be more interesting."

In a calm tone, he said the most unexpected words.

Everyone was in an uproar.

In a calm tone, he said the most domineering words!

Including half a hundred old men, the seven "Concentration" strong men were shocked and even more furious!

"Okay, okay, I, Sikong You, have lived for most of my life. This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person. Young man, you have successfully aroused my murderous intention." The half-hundred-year-old man, Sikong You, was furious, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were furious.

After jumping twice, his aura surged again, showing that he was extremely angry inside!

The remaining six people looked angry and glared at Chen Feiyu!

Chen Feiyu's words have already aroused public outrage!

Even though the Man Yue Sect and others already knew Chen Feiyu's identity, they still felt dizzy after seeing Chen Feiyu so arrogant and arrogant.

"If you want to kill me, you can't do it alone..." Chen Feiyu looked around, shook his head and smiled: "To be more precise, the seven of you can't do it together..."

"presumptuous!"

Before Chen Feiyu could finish speaking, Sikong You was already furious. He jumped down from the steps and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with a condescending attitude. His right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Chen Feiyu's forehead, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, majestic.

Astonishingly, he really had murderous intentions towards Chen Feiyu!

Many people present immediately widened their eyes, waiting to see Chen Feiyu's joke.

Especially the six people who stood up earlier sneered, as if Chen Feiyu's blood had been splattered on the spot.

A glint of pride flashed in Sikong You's eyes. Although this move seemed ordinary, this move contained 10% of his strength. Even the hardest thing in the world could be crushed to pieces. It was absolutely

There is no way this arrogant and arrogant person in front of me can stop him!

Just as his sharp claws were about to catch Chen Feiyu's head, suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved!

I saw a sharp flash in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and his left hand turned into a palm and slapped upward. The movement seemed gentle, but he slapped Si Kongyou's right wrist quickly and accurately.

A look of contempt flashed in Sikong You's eyes, and a mere palm could not block his move at all...

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he felt that the strength in his hand was like a flood that had opened a flood gate, rapidly flowing out. The strength that could have been invincible suddenly disappeared by several percent!

"What...what's going on?" Sikongyou looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost!

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