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Chapter 1168 Four to One

Chen Feiyu moved his numb wrist slightly, and his face was silent, but he was extremely surprised. The purple sword light had surpassed all the magical weapons in the world, but he could not hurt Maqi at all. This heretical referee of the Western Holy See was actually incredibly strong!

March did not chase Chen Feiyu at the first time. Although he was not injured by the purple sword light, there were severe pains in the part that was cut by the purple sword light, which made him grin.

"Marci is a super strong man cultivated by our Western Holy See's countless efforts. Even within the Western Holy See, no one is a match for Marci except the Pope. No, to be precise, no one can hurt him." Morris seemed to see Chen Feiyu's doubts and said with a smile: "Chen Feiyu, you can surrender."

As if to confirm what he said, Maqi rubbed the back of his red and swollen hands, suddenly roared, and waved his fists again and rushed towards Chen Feiyu, as if he was about to smash Chen Feiyu into a pool of meat sauce!

Chen Feiyu raised his finger, and pointed the purple sword light at Maqi, his eyebrows and eyes stern: "I want to see if your body is hard or my sword is fast!"

He immediately trampled up, as if he turned into a purple dragon!

A purple light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Chen Feiyu's purple sword light had already pierced into Ma Qi's heart. Obviously, although Ma Qi was fast, it was still fast, but Chen Feiyu, who was blessed by the purple sword light.

However, after the purple sword tip pierced Maqi's clothes, it was difficult to make any progress!

March was still unscathed!

Chen Feiyu's face changed slightly, and he felt a little tricky.

Maqi's fist had already hit, and the powerful fist wind made Chen Feiyu's body surging blood.

At the critical moment, Chen Feiyu sighed inwardly, immediately withdrew his sword and jumped backward.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and March's fist fell to the ground.

It seemed like an earthquake, a huge pit appeared on the hard ground, and even the houses in the farmhouse began to collapse and dust flew!

In the smoke and dust in the sky, the sound of sudden breaking through the air was heard!

Chen Feiyu released his mental power, and saw Gong Tianque rushing towards him while he was not yet firm. Several golden sword lights gathered behind him, exuding a scent of danger!

Chen Feiyu sneered, and as soon as his feet stepped onto the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to rush forward and rushed towards Gong Tianque!

The purple sword light emitted a sharp momentum, forcing all the smoke in the sky back!

There was a purple light reflected in Gong Tianque's eyes, and he sneered, not dodging or avoiding, because he had seen Ma Qi rushing towards Chen Feiyu from the other side from the corner of his eyes.

Under the attack of two "late-stage" powerful men, he didn't believe that Chen Feiyu could really stop him!

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly, and his mental power immediately attacked Ma Qi.

Since physical attacks are difficult to cause damage to March, it will be changed to mental attacks!

In an instant, Chen Feiyu's mental power attacked Ma Qi, and was about to enter his mind to strangle his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant ringtone rang. As soon as Chen Feiyu's mental power reached Ma Qi's eyebrows, he was blocked by an invisible sound wave, and he could not hurt Ma Qi at all.

Chen Feiyu was surprised and immediately turned his head to look. Sure enough, Sharma was swaying, shaking his wrist, and exerting his mental power with the ringtone of the bracelet as a medium.

On the other hand, Ned Hardy, a powerful man from the Western Holy See, stood gracefully on the wall of the farmhouse. He took out a crystal ball the size of a palm in his hand, closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth, as if he was reciting a mantra.

The two of them contained powerful mental power in their rhythm, which gathered together to offset Chen Feiyu's mental attack on Ma Qi!

It happened that Sharma looked at Chen Feiyu, and a trace of contempt flashed in his blue-green eyes.

Without waiting for Chen Feiyu to react, Sharma and Hardy's spiritual power flowing together attacked Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu felt a stern and used his mental power to compete with him.

At the same time, Gong Tianque's golden sword energy and Ma Qi's fist attacked Chen Feiyu from both sides!

Attack from all directions!

"Get out!"

At the critical moment, Chen Feiyu shouted angrily, his left hand formed a palm, and he faced Maqi's fist.

Suddenly, a powerful force came, and Chen Feiyu was shocked all over. He immediately used his internal strength to absorb the power of the purple sword light, and slashed towards Gong Tianque with a sword in the air.

Gong Tianque's face changed slightly, and the terrifying sword intent that radiated from the purple sword light even the old expert who used swords felt a palpitation. He did not dare to confront Chen Feiyu head-on, and immediately stepped back.

Chen Feiyu breathed a little relieved and flashed to the side with the force of Maqi's fist.

He took Maqi's punch, which was very uncomfortable. The blood and blood in his body surged, and even the meridians were tingling. Suddenly, his throat became sweet and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Obviously he suffered a serious injury!

Sharma's eyes flashed with surprise. Under the mental attack of her and Hardy, Chen Feiyu could still resist the attacks of two "late-stage" powerful men. He just vomited blood from his mouth. Chen Feiyu's strength is so powerful?

In the field, Maha shouted loudly and attacked Chen Feiyu again.

Gong Tianque was afraid of Chen Feiyu's purple sword light, and stood in the distance and continued to launch a long-distance attack.

The two "late-stage" powerful men cooperated with each other, one far and one near, and coupled with the mental attacks of Sharma and Hardy, Chen Feiyu fought against four, and was in a blink of an eye.

The audience around were shocked. Chen Feiyu could still hold on for so long under the attack of the four powerful men. It was so amazing!

However, everyone also saw that Chen Feiyu would lose sooner or later, because the other party also had two "late-level" powerful men, Song Xuan and Morris, who did not take action.

Liu Xiaoyue's face was pale and she was extremely worried.

"Chen Feiyu, I know you have a strong mental power." Morris stood aside with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "So this time I came to China, I specially invited the Sharma Saint in India who is good at mental power attacking.

In addition, Hardy, who is also good at mental power in the Western Holy See, the two of them join forces to compete with your mental power, so you should give up early.”

Chen Feiyu sneered twice, without saying a word, constantly wandering around Maqi, but Maqi was invulnerable to swords and guns, and there were almost no dead corners. Even though Chen Feiyu's speed was much faster than Maqi, he had no idea how to start.

Morris glanced at Song Xuan and said, "Zen Master Song, we have already ended up with three people, and there is only one person in Gong Tianque in the Underworld. Should the Master Song express his expression?"

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "It's true that I'm taking action."
Chapter completed!
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