"No more than that?"

Fang Jianbai smiled contemptuously and said: "I admit that your strength is extraordinary and your future is boundless, but with your current strength, do you dare to underestimate the Ming family so much, and are you not afraid of the jokes of the world's heroes?"

"Ha." Chen Feiyu looked up to the sky and chuckled. Several lightning bolts wrapped around the thunder sword made a crackling sound, and he said proudly: "As long as I kill you, you two will be laughed at in the world."

Ling'er looked shocked, Junior Brother Chen Fei is so... so domineering!

"Arrogant, do you think you will win?" Fang Jianbai smiled contemptuously, and with a shake of his hand, a sword hilt fell out from his wide cuff.

No, there is only the hilt, not the blade.

The hilt has a simple shape, neither stone nor jade, and I don’t know what material it is made of. It looks ordinary.

"Could it be...could it be that the hilt of the sword is a treasure that Senior Fang Jianbai borrowed from a certain hall master?" Xu Fu was surprised and disappointed at the same time.

"But... maybe..." Yu Weicai stammered, feeling confused for a moment. How could a sword hurt someone if it only had a hilt and no blade?

Ling'er was stunned, did Fang Jianbai's confidence just now come from this ordinary sword hilt?

Although she felt strange in her heart, she knew that Fang Jianbai, as a strong man in the "Middle Yuangui" realm, would never miss the target. Since he took out the hilt of the sword, it means that the hilt definitely has powerful functions and power!

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly. He could clearly feel that there was a majestic sword intent faintly exuding on the hilt of the sword, which showed that the hilt was absolutely extraordinary.

Sun Bi looked very embarrassed and solemn because of his injury, but once Fang Jianbai took out the hilt of his sword, he suddenly relaxed.

Just like if Fang Jianbai takes out the hilt of his sword, he will definitely be able to defeat Chen Feiyu.

Fang Jianbai held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his whole aura changed and became murderous. Not only did he lose the original immortal spirit, but even his whole temperament had a sense of evil. He sneered and said: "Chen Fei, tonight

You will die here!"

"Kill me? Just rely on the hilt of the sword in your hand?" Chen Feiyu smiled contemptuously: "Idiots are just dreaming!"

"You are as ignorant as a frog in a well!" Fang Jianbai sneered: "The hilt of this sword originally belonged to the same part as the evil sword in the legend of the evil sect. You are really ignorant."

Magic sword?

Chen Feiyu looked stunned.

He was born in the secular world and did not know much about the legends and anecdotes of the Holy Land.

Ling'er, who was not far away, saw Chen Feiyu's puzzled face and quickly explained: "Thousands of years ago, it was said that a stunningly talented person appeared in the evil sect of the evil sect. With his invincible strength, he unified all the sects of the evil sect, including Wanyoumen.

He became the co-master of the evil sect and was revered as the evil emperor, posing a great threat to the righteous sect.

At that time, the righteous way was in a state of turmoil. In order to deal with the threat of the evil emperor, all the righteous sects such as Tiandao Sect, Tantai Family, Yushu Sect, etc. united, gathered all the strength of the righteous way, laid many traps, and paid a huge price.

After barely killing the Evil Emperor, the evil sects that had been unified and integrated by the Evil Emperor fell apart again.

And the weapon used by the Evil Emperor is the legendary magic sword."

After Ling'er finished speaking, his heart was filled with shock. He never thought that Fang Jianbai would actually have the hilt of the legendary Evil Emperor Demon Sword in his hand. Could it be that Fang Jianbai wanted to kill Junior Brother Chen Fei with the hilt of the sword in his hand? How is this possible?

Yu Weicai and Xu Fu became excited again. The magic sword turned out to be the magic sword used by the legendary evil emperor. Although it only had a hilt, it was the legendary magic sword. It must be extremely powerful. It would be absolutely easy to kill Chen Fei.

matter!

"The evil emperor's demon sword from thousands of years ago?" Chen Feiyu was not afraid at all, and there was even a smile on his lips: "If it were a complete demon sword, maybe I would still be afraid of it, but it is just a broken hilt.

You don’t even care about it in my eyes.”
Chapter completed!