This sword was as fast as thunder and as fierce as thunder. The three-meter-long sword went straight towards Chen Feiyu.

Wherever Dao Gang passed, it was like a typhoon passing by, and the hard bluestone floor was broken inch by inch, leaving it in a mess!

As for Chen Feiyu, he still stood with his hands behind his back, like an old monk in meditation, letting the sword attack him without any movement.

The expressions of Lu Enyang, Ma Hongxin and Zhou Yuexin changed drastically. If the sword was so terrifyingly powerful, if it were completely struck on Chen Feiyu's body, how could Chen Feiyu still be alive?

Zuo Baixuan laughed loudly, almost crazy, waiting to see Chen Feiyu's miserable appearance with his head missing!

Uncle Dao also showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes. This sword was his full strength. Even though he was a strong man in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, he felt powerless after making this sword. However, it was all worth it.

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Under this sword, Chen Feiyu will undoubtedly die. This is the price for opposing our Zhongyue Province Zuo family and offending me. Chen Feiyu deserves to die!

The swordsman is full of confidence in this sword!

Seeing that the huge three-meter-long sword was about to strike Chen Feiyu, he ended up with his body and head missing.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved!

I saw that Chen Feiyu's legs were slightly spread out, his feet were on yin and yang, his arms were round and round, his left and right arms were separated, and they were hugged into a ball in front of his chest. A faint suction force was generated in the middle, and the sword was rolled in.

Suddenly, the sword that was as fast as thunder dissipated in an instant, forming a stream of pure energy in Chen Feiyu's chest and hands, like a ball, with terrifying energy fluctuations faintly exuding.

Everyone around was shocked. Zuo Baixuan's maniacal laughter stopped abruptly, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

Among them, Dao Bo was the most shocked, because no one knew better than him how terrifying the power of his sword was. But now, it was easily neutralized by Chen Feiyu. How could he not be shocked?

What kind of boxing technique is this? Dao Bo was shocked and asked the question that everyone present asked.

The name of the boxing is Wuji. Chen Feiyu said calmly.

The fist accepts yin and yang, returns to Hongmeng, and enters Wuji from Tai Chi. This is called Wuji boxing!

Wuji Fist? Uncle Dao was surprised. Although it was the first time he heard this kind of boxing, it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu shouted softly: Go! The energy balls in the palms of both hands suddenly struck towards Uncle Dao!

The expression on Dao Bo's face changed slightly. From the aura emanating from the energy ball, one could feel the violent energy in it. Even though Dao Bo was in the middle stage of Grand Master, he still didn't dare to take a hard hit. He touched the ground with both feet and immediately jumped into the air.

Rising several feet into the air.

The next moment, the energy ball hit the open space where Uncle Dao was standing before, and there was a loud noise. The fierce energy surged in all directions, as if a typhoon was passing by. The ground in the entire back garden shook slightly, and many trees were shaken.

It was uprooted and the scene was a mess.

Lu Baoyu frowned slightly, picked up the guqin, and appeared in front of Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin in a flash. Then the strings played slightly, and a sound wave appeared, canceling out the strong wind in front of him.

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin behind her were pale, and they were horrified in their hearts. Such power was comparable to rockets. Are they still human?

As for Zuo Baixuan, although his cultivation level has reached the half-step master level, he was seriously injured at this moment, which caused his cultivation level to be greatly damaged. He was blown to bits by the fierce wind. He suddenly fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

I scolded Chen Feiyu half to death in my heart.

The next moment, Uncle Dao fell lightly to the ground. Looking at Zuo Baixuan, who was struggling to get up, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched. Suddenly, his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the floor suddenly shattered. He was like an arrow leaving the string, holding the knife.

Shooting towards Chen Feiyu.

Halfway through, the swordsman shouted loudly and slashed three times in the air. Suddenly, the three sword beams shot out almost in no particular order.

Well done! Chen Feiyu was unafraid, with a high-spirited brow, and he flicked his fingers repeatedly. After three chi chi chi sounds, three sword energy burst out, colliding with the sword gang in the air, and dissipated invisible at the same time.

Taking advantage of this effort, the sword uncle dragged the Chunyang knife backwards with his right hand and continued to run forward. The tip of the knife was close to the bluestone ground and cut a deep crack. After he came within three steps of Chen Feiyu, he raised the knife upwards.

With a fierce lift, he carried a three-foot-long sword and slashed at Chen Feiyu from bottom to top, implying the sound of thunder!

Like wind and thunder, like fire!

This sword is exactly the Blood Moon Golden Rainbow in Chunyang's Thirty-six Styles of Sword Technique!

With such a close distance and such a fierce sword strike, Uncle Dao thought to himself that even if he and Chen Feiyu were in different places, they would never be able to retreat safely in the face of this sword.

Chen Feiyu is either dead or injured!

This is the Sword Master's confidence in his own cultivation, and even more confidence in Chunyang's Thirty-Six Styles of Sword Art!

Suddenly, just when the swordsman was extremely confident, Chen Feiyu stretched out his left hand and pressed close to the blade of the sword while the sword was in the middle, secretly using the inner strength method of Wujiquan's Transformation and Suction Techniques.

The sword uncle was horrified to find that most of the power of the Blood Moon Golden Rainbow he used had inexplicably disappeared, and there was also a suction force coming from the palm of Chen Feiyu's hand, making the Pure Yang Sword have a faint tendency to escape from his control.

Almost at the same time, Chen Feiyu formed a sword finger with his right hand and pointed it at the sword's forehead and between his eyebrows. It seemed light but extremely sharp, and the fingertips seemed to have the power of thunder!

If this finger hits the target, it goes without saying that a bloody hole will definitely penetrate the sword's forehead.

Dao Bo was even more frightened. For the first time, he felt the threat to his life. He took a sip of true energy and forced the pure Yang knife away from the suction of Chen Feiyu's palm. He suddenly withdrew the knife and retreated.

Suddenly, before the swordsman could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Feiyu burst out with sword energy at his fingertips, and came first, chasing after the swordsman.

Uncle Dao was startled again and again, and he quickly held the knife in front of him.

Suddenly, the sword energy spurted on the back of the sword, making a clanging sound of metal. Although the sword energy dissipated, the swordsman was also forced by the sword energy and suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps before he could barely stand.

Although his figure was small, his heart became more and more frightened, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

In just a short moment, the two exchanged several moves. Although the winner has not yet been decided, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the moves that Uncle Dao used with all his strength were not only easily resolved by Chen Feiyu, but he also had the power to counterattack Uncle Dao.

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Looking back at Chen Feiyu's moves, Dao Bo not only eliminated the effort, but was also forced to take seven or eight steps back.

Which one is better and which one is worse? Everyone has a sense of proportion in their minds.

Zhou Yuexin saw that Chen Feiyu had the upper hand, and even the famous swordsman in Central Yue Province was suppressed, her eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin were equally shocked. When they saw Chen Feiyu turning the sword into a ball, they knew that Chen Feiyu and Dao Bo were fighting gods. However, they never expected that Dao Bo was the guardian of the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province.

God, a famous figure in the martial arts world of Zhongyue Province actually suffered a loss at the hands of Chen Feiyu. Wouldn't Chen Feiyu's strength be even more terrifying?

Lu Enyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: No wonder Chen Feiyu can become the overlord of the underground world in Changlin Province at such a young age. Moreover, even Qin Yuxin was attracted by Chen Feiyu. With one finger of his sword, he was tempted to control life and death. It turns out that this is Chen Feiyu.

Capital, I was so proud to be the eldest son of the Lu family before, but in front of Chen Feiyu, the eldest son of the Lu family is nothing.

The most shocked person among them was definitely Zuo Baixuan.

Among so many people present, no one understands better than him how terrifying Dao Bo's true strength is. Even his father, the head of the Zuo family, is afraid of Dao Bo when he attacks with all his strength. However, now Dao Bo is afraid of him.

Zuo Baixuan was actually suppressed by Chen Feiyu. How could Zuo Baixuan not be shocked?

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Baixuan remembered an even more terrifying thing.

Shit, Chen Feiyu made a bet with Uncle Dao, using my life as a bet. If Uncle Dao loses to Chen Feiyu, wouldn't I have to die here? Zuo Baixuan's heart sank, and there was fear in his eyes.

Only Lu Baoyu and Chi Lian were not surprised at all. In fact, when the two women saw Chen Feiyu's calm and relaxed expression, they knew that Chen Feiyu had not really shown his full strength.

Suddenly, Uncle Dao raised the pure sun sword in his hand, pointed it at Chen Feiyu, and said solemnly: I admit that I underestimated you before. Although you are young, your strength is not inferior to mine at all. If I guessed correctly,

The method you used to neutralize the move I just made was also the 'Wuji Fist', right?

Of course. Chen Feiyu nodded, still holding the sword finger in his right hand. The sword energy at the fingertip was inhaled and condensed but not emitted, and there was a faint flicker of light.

Dao Bo sincerely praised: Wujiquan is really exquisite. Although it is very similar to Tai Chi, it is not Tai Chi. The magic and subtlety are even better than Tai Chi. Not only can it neutralize my sword's energy, but it can also be used by you.

I think I am well-informed, but this is the first time I have seen such a magical and mysterious boxing technique. It is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in China.

Chen Feiyu, I have a suggestion. Give me this set of Wujiquan rules. Not only will your revenge for cutting off Zuo Baixuan's arm be wiped out, but you will also be able to become the elder of the Zuo family and become one person better than ten thousand people.

Big shot, what do you think?

Lu Baoyu and others suddenly frowned secretly. After all, Uncle Dao was a famous figure for many years, but he actually came up with Chen Feiyu's Wujiquan idea in public. It was really shameless.

Zuo Baixuan even said anxiously: Uncle Dao, Chen Feiyu cut off my arm and ruined my life, such a big hatred

Shut up! Uncle Dao scolded, complaining in his heart that Zuo Baixuan didn't understand the general concept and how mysterious Wuji Quan is. If he could obtain the boxing skills of Wuji Quan, his cultivation would definitely be improved to another level, and he could even break through to the level of legend in his lifetime.

Realm, it is not impossible to extend one's lifespan. Compared with these, what is Zuo Baixuan's revenge for his broken arm?

Thinking of this, Uncle Dao showed a kind smile and said: Chen Feiyu, what do you think?

Chen Feiyu's eyes gradually became stern, and he said: What on earth gave you the illusion that I would be worried about the Zuo family's revenge, and you also used this as a condition to want me to hand over the martial arts manual of Wujiquan? You

Is he a fool?

What? Uncle Dao was stunned.

Chen Feiyu continued: That's right. You are as small as dust in my eyes. How big can a speck of dust have? Not to mention Zuo Baixuan's right arm, even your majestic Zuo family's patron saint, I, Chen Feiyu, will kill you if you say so.

Killing, revenge of the Zuo family, what do I, Chen Feiyu, have to fear?
Chapter completed!