Before the knife arrived, the energy had already arrived. Under the strong pressure of the sword, Chen Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his clothes made a hunting sound. Even cracks began to appear one after another on the ground where he stood.

shocking!

The swordsman nodded secretly: "Young Master's move of 'Mighty Thunder' already has the intensity of 'Pure Yang's Thirty-six Styles of Sword Technique'. Even if you are a strong master in the early stage, you still need to avoid this move of Young Master."

It can be said that with this sword alone, everyone below the Grand Master will definitely die!"

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin were both frightened by the knife and turned pale. Facing such a terrifying knife, Chen Feiyu was afraid that his body and head would be separated.

Lu Enyang even sighed and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's faint voice came from the center of Dao Gang: "This is the 'Chunyang Thirty-Six Styles of Dao Gang'? But, let me show you what the real Dao Gang is?"

"Haotian Sword Technique!"

Chen Feiyu pointed his fingers like a knife and shouted loudly. Suddenly, a pure silver sword, as sharp as a sword, as if it were real, suddenly shot out and struck Zuo Baixuan in the air!

This sword seems to be able to cut off everything in the world!

Uncle Dao suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with disbelief!

Zuo Baixuan was also shocked. It was unexpected that Chen Feiyu, who had no warrior aura, could use his bare hands to perform such a violent sword attack!

He could even feel that the surging force of the sword made his scalp numb subconsciously, but the other person was in the air, coming down with the force of thunder, and there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to retreat.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that I made a mistake this time. Chen Feiyu actually pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. His cultivation level is not inferior to mine at all. However, I have the Chunyang Sword in my hand, so there is absolutely no way I can lose to him!"

Zuo Baixuan gritted his teeth, shouted loudly in the air, and with all his strength, he took advantage of the sword's power and the sword's power, and collided with the sword.

"Young Master, be careful!" Uncle Dao's eyes were shocked, and his face suddenly changed. He instantly jumped up into the air, hoping to save Zuo Baixuan at the critical moment.

Chi Lian, Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and others all frowned. Before the outcome of the duel could be decided, Uncle Dao jumped out and intervened forcefully. It was really shameless.

Dao Bo also knew that he was in the wrong, but from his perspective, Chen Feiyu's Dao Gang already had the power of a master-level powerhouse. It was definitely not something that the "half-step master" young master could resist. If he didn't take a forceful move

If we save people, I'm afraid the young master will either die or be injured!

"I intervene without thinking, get back!" A cold light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, a sword beam, although small, but more powerful than the sword, shot out, making a "chichi" sound through the air, and only

Attack the swordsman!

"How dare you, you thief!" Uncle Dao was furious. Although he was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on, he was a master-level strongman after all. He raised his whole body's true energy and punched in the air, unleashing his inner strength and a wave of

It was like a substantial punch hitting the sword light, trying to blow it away.

Regarding this punch, Dao Bo was very confident that it could definitely dispel Chen Feiyu's sword light and save the young master in time.

However, the fist force collided with the sword light, and there was a slight stalemate. Only a "chi" sound was heard, and the sword light immediately pierced the fist force and continued to come towards Dao Bo without slowing down at all!

Uncle Dao's expression changed drastically. At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and punched out again, hitting the sword light directly with his fist.

Although the sword light dissipated, there was a strong force that shocked the swordsman and fell to the ground. At the same time, he "kicked" back several steps, and his arms were even more numb.

Uncle Dao was horrified. He didn't expect that Chen Feiyu's sword light was so terrifyingly powerful. Then, he thought of an even more terrifying thing. He was forced back by Chen Feiyu's sword light. The young master...

Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard.

Uncle Dao's expression changed again, and he quickly looked into the air.

I saw the pure Yang sword in Zuo Baixuan's hand colliding with Chen Feiyu's sword. Even though Zuo Baixuan held the pure Yang sword in his hand, Chen Feiyu's sword was even more powerful, as if it contained the supreme divine power that created the world.

As soon as it came into contact, the powerful sword force forced Zuo Baixuan's blood to surge in his body. With a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious internal injuries.
Chapter completed!