Burwo and Tutacamon, who were originally angry and were about to take action, immediately changed their faces, took the initiative to take a few steps back, and bowed to greet them.

"Pyramid Tuta Kamon, I have met one-armed senior!"

"Bulwo, I have seen the one-armed senior. We did not intend to attack just now, so please forgive me."

The two are older than one-armed ones, even much larger. But one-armed ones are truly god-level masters and are stronger than them. Therefore, in front of one-armed ones, they willingly called seniors.

Even Kyle, who has always relied on his identity as Illuminati, took the initiative to greet you when he saw one-armed person: "One-armed senior, I am Kyle, and my father is Victor Kyle of the Illuminati. It is a great honor to see you."

Listening to these people's greetings, Chen Fei also roughly learned that the one-armed man in front of him should be a god-level master, and he is quite famous in the Ice House.

However, even so, Chen Fei did not look at the one-arm without any concealment, without any dodging eyes.

The one-armed gaze swept across Kyle and others, ignoring their greetings and salutes.

His eyes were staring at Chen Fei, and his voice was cold, "You have cut off your arm."

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and his eyes changed, "Are you talking to me?"

The one-armed voice sank, "I don't want to repeat it, let's do it!"

The other party's strong and proud attitude made Chen Fei laugh unconsciously, "What if I don't do it?"

"Then die!" One arm was not polite, and the murderous intent in his eyes shot at Chen Fei without any concealment.

Chen Fei was really angry, his aura emanated from his body and said coldly: "Want me to die? Then we have to see if you have the ability."

"die!"

A cold word was spit out from his one-armed mouth, and his body was like lightning. With a wave of his right hand, a ray of air suddenly roared out, like a big knife, slashing out.

In an instant, a sharp sword light slashed at Chen Fei with a deadly aura of death.

This sword was much more fierce than the one he used to attack his senior sister and the others just now, and it was completely with murderous intention.

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart beat involuntarily accelerated.

It was not nervous, but the excitement he brought about when he faced a true god-level opponent for the first time.

His right hand pointed to a sword, and the red air rays erupted out of the air and turned into a long sword of flame.

The long sword drew a perfect arc in the air, facing the sword light of the one-arm, and touched it.

"Bang!"

The sword light collided with the sword energy, and the strong energy was squeezed to the extreme, and then burst out with a bang.

The violent energy stirred up a strong wind, and even the rooms where the protective formations were arranged were thrust into a loud bang, as if they would fall apart at any time.

This shows how terrifying the power of this collision is.

Even Kyle and others behind him had to retreat continuously and stretch the distance, worrying that it would affect him.

Of course, while retreating, their eyes were still gritting their teeth and muttering constantly.

"That kid is looking for death himself, and he offended the one-armed thing, looking for death."

"I don't know how to be ungrateful, but I actually fought with one arm, and there was only one way to die."

"Master Kyle, it seems that you can't avenge yourself. That kid is dead."

………

The one-armed man also looked cold and confident.

After using the knife, he took his right hand back and was about to turn around and go back to the room.

Because he knew that with one strike, his opponent would definitely die, so there was no need to continue.

But just as he was about to move, the violent energy generated by the collision hit, which shocked his one-arm.

Then, the energy dissipated, the pupils of the one-arm suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes, and they said in a rare voice, "How could it be--"

Because, at this moment, his sure move was completely blocked by Chen Fei.

The sharp sword light collided with Chen Fei's red sword energy, and finally all dissipated.

"You--" One-armed gaze stared at Chen Fei opposite him, his eyes sank, and there was a hint of vigilance in his pupils.

However, the reputation and arrogance over the years quickly turned the shock of the one-arm into a must-kill anger.

He snorted, narrowed his eyes slightly with one arm, and pulled out the old knife that he hung around his waist.

Since he entered the divine level, not many people can make him really use the sword.

Now, the young man in front of him is the first person he has met in the past five years.

He decided to give him a happy memory as a memory of his first strike in five years.

The cold blade body was pulled out by one arm little by little, as if every inch more than one inch, the murderous intent on the one arm became stronger. When the old knife was completely pulled out, it was the time when the opponent died.

The scene just now suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to break this murderous silence.

Chen Fei naturally felt the other party's murderous intent. At this moment, he lowered his head slightly, and a flash of angry fire appeared in his eyes.

Originally, he had no grudges with this one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed

Chen Fei saved the three of them, and his one-arm was to make Chen Fei cut off his arm to compensate him.

This excessive and even cruel behavior made Chen Fei angry rarely.

At this moment, the sapling elixir core in his lower abdomen began to sway, and nine branches representing different martial intentions emitted a hazy light.

The martial spirits started from the elixir core, flowed along the meridians to the limbs and bones, and finally gathered into Chen Fei's hands, emitting a layer of dazzling and colorful light.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the war was about to break out.

But, at the last moment, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Everyone, do you have anything to help?"

In the voice, a middle-aged man wearing a brown robe, obese and gentle smile appeared quietly in the corridor.

The terrifying murderous intent produced by Chen Fei and his one-arm seemed to have no effect on the middle-aged man. His round body rolled over like a ball.

Kyle and the others, seeing the man, changed their face instantly, and their expression became even more respectful than when they saw one-armed one just now. They quickly bowed and greeted, "I have met Boss Luo."

Even the one-arm with a cold face, the action of drawing the knife stopped at this moment, and greeted the chubby man, "Boss Luo."

"Boss Luo? Is this fat man the boss of Bingfenglou?"
Chapter completed!