With his "mid-stage legend", he has to deal with a mere "half-step legend". Not to mention three moves, one move is enough to kill the opponent in seconds!

Iga Motsuki became even more excited. His father was finally going to take action, which means that this arrogant and arrogant Chinese boy is not far from death!

"Three moves?" Chen Feiyu said with a playful look, "Then do it, you will soon discover how outrageous you will be wrong!"

"Arrogant!"

Iga Chi-needle was shocked by Japan for so many years, and this was the first time that a young boy was despised. He was very angry and suddenly shouted and rushed towards Chen Feiyu.

He was as powerful as a lion, and his speed was so fast that he left several afterimages in the middle. In the blink of an eye, he went to Chen Feiyu and punched Chen Feiyu in the chest.

With this punch, he not only attacked Chen Feiyu's fragility, but also used 90% of his strength. As he said before, if Chen Feiyu couldn't hold on, then he would die!

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved!

He divided his yin and yang with his hands, and used the "Wuji Fist" with his left hand, patted the back of Iga Chi-nei's hand to dissolve half of his strength. Then he used soft power with his right hand, grabbed Iga Chi-nei's wrist, and immediately moved a thousand pounds and threw Iga Chi-nei out.

The audience was shocked!

"It's unbelievable that this Chinese boy not only blocked his father's attack, but also threw his father out with ease?"

Iga Motsuki murmured to himself, his eyes full of shock.

It was even more difficult for Igaru and others to accept such a result, and they were in an uproar.

On the field, Chihiro Iga quickly landed steadily on the ground, and the shock in his heart was even worse than that of Iga Motsuki and others. How could a mere "half-step legend" be able to resolve his moves so easily?

"This Chinese boy is weird!"

Chia Iga did not continue to take action at the first time, but looked at Chen Feiyu up and down, as if he was re-recognizing Chen Feiyu.

"You have two more opportunities. Since you don't cherish it, I'll take action first."

After Chen Feiyu said that, he took the initiative to attack first, pointed his sword at Qingtian and slashed suddenly, and a sharp sword light suddenly slashed at Iga Chia Needle.

Iga Chietsu snorted contemptuously, no matter how strange this kid is, can he really challenge the strong man in the "mid-stage legend" level?

He rushed forward to the ground facing the attacking sword light, swung his fist in the middle, and blasted the sword light away. In an instant, he came to Chen Feiyu, and punched Chen Feiyu in the chest with another punch, shouting: "This punch contains tens of my strength, I don't believe you can resolve it!"

The powerful man's full punch was so powerful that he was so powerful that his fist was so fierce that he could not match his fist, so that his fist rubbed against the air, and a layer of red light appeared.

Under the strong impact of the fist force, Chen Feiyu's body surging blood and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The contemptuous look in Iga Chie Ye's eyes became stronger and he shouted loudly. The true energy in his body surged wildly, and the force on the fist became stronger. At the same time, with him as the center of the circle, the ground within a radius of five meters was shattered with a "boom" sound, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

Igaru and others were afraid of being affected, so they quickly retreated. At the same time, they were very excited. The power of the clan leader's punch was so powerful that even if this Chinese boy was ten times more powerful, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Iga Motsuki smiled even more. After this punch, the Chinese boy will definitely die!

In the field, facing the powerful fist of Iga Chi-ye, Chen Feiyu used the same trick again, folded his palms to block Iga Chi-ye's fist, used the "Wuji Fist" to resolve and absorb most of the opponent's internal strength, and leap back with the force.

Iga Chichine's eyes flashed with surprise. How did he block his full force?

Iga Motsuki was surprised and blurted out: "How is this possible..."

Igaru and others even widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

In anger, Iga Chihiro's eyes flashed with anger. Suddenly, his left hand was holding it in vain, and a samurai sword in the distance was unsheathed and flew into his hand.
Chapter completed!