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Chapter 142 Sword Immortal's legacy

"Faced with a super strong man in the late stage of the Grandmaster, Chen Feiyu dared to speak loudly in public. It's so shameless. I think Chen Feiyu must be crazy." Pei Linghui shook her head and chuckled, with a very obvious contempt.

Not only Pei Linghui, but everyone present felt that Chen Feiyu was talking big, and some even suspected that Chen Feiyu was crazy about gaining and losing.

Only Qin Danya held her hands tightly in front of her chest and prayed for Chen Feiyu.

Yun Zhenxiong frowned slightly. He subconsciously felt that Chen Feiyu was not talking big, but he couldn't think of it. Under the huge gap in strength, how could Chen Feiyu defeat him? Then, he shook his head and sneered, and said contemptuously: "My man Yun wants to see, what ability do you have to say such big words."

Chen Feiyu raised a smile on his lips, his eyes were confident and firm, and suddenly he stretched out his index finger and raised his head, saying with a loud voice: "What should I do if you and I live or die in one move?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it seemed as if thunder sounded thunder on the ground, and everyone was shocked!

"What? Chen Feiyu actually wanted to defeat the late-stage powerhouse of the Grandmaster with one move. He is crazy?"

Everyone was surprised.

"I'm really looking for death!" Pei Linghui smiled contemptuously and said mockingly: "Uncle Yun used the secret technique of the Yuehuazhu. He is currently the top powerhouse in the late stage of the Grandmaster. Chen Feiyu, you actually want to defeat Uncle Yun with one move. Tsk tsk, it seems that Mr. Chen, the famous Changlin Province, is just a mentally ill patient."

Chen Feiyu glanced at her, chuckled, and didn't take her seriously at all.

Pei Linghui was immediately angry.

Yun Zhenxiong frowned even deeper, and he could feel that Chen Feiyu's confidence emanated from his bones, and it was definitely not a bluff.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the secret technique of the Yuehuazhu has a time limit. Since you want to decide the winner with one move, it is exactly what I want. I will do my best to do this next move. Today I will open your eyes. How terrifying is the full blown attack of the late-stage strong man of the Grandmaster!"

After saying that, Yun Zhenxiong shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body surged with all his strength. His clothes were free from wind and were swollen endlessly. The violent momentum around him continued to rise, as if the invisible momentum turned into substance, which made everyone unable to breathe.

Yun Zhenxiong's last attack is definitely extraordinary!

Everyone's faces turned as if black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it.

Chen Feiyu stood 5 meters in front of Yun Zhenxiong. Although his expression was solemn, he was still confident. Although he was wearing only big shorts and slippers, his eyes were full of radiance and he said loudly: "Yun Zhenxiong, there are more than you who have secret techniques. Today, I will use the move left by the real sword immortal, the three swords of the Heaven, Earth and Man to kill the man sword, defeating you with invincible palms, letting you know what a frog in the well!"

Chen Feiyu shouted loudly, pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and the true energy in his body was no longer retained, and all of them rushed up to his fingers. Suddenly, a red light appeared on the sword finger, forming a red Qi sword about three feet long!

The sword body is tangible and tangible, and there is faint thunder and lightning surrounding the slender sword body, as if it contains the energy to destroy the world.

This is exactly one of the last recorded three sword techniques of "Heaven, Earth and Man" in the "Hunyuan Sword Sutra".

Facing a grandmaster like Yun Zhenxiong's super strongman in the late stage, Chen Feiyu felt it was tricky for the first time and had to use this trump card!

Five meters away from Yun Zhenxiong, he felt the terrifying energy contained in the red sword light. He was shocked. He devoted himself to practicing for more than 30 years. This was the first time he saw such a move. His eyes were shocked: "What kind of sword move is this? The sword of killing people is really the legacy of the sword immortal?"

Then, Yun Zhenxiong snorted coldly and said confidently: "No matter whether you bluff or not, in the huge gap in strength, even if it is the sword immortal's move, how can you defeat me? In the world of martial arts, it is ultimately based on your own strong strength!"

Chen Feiyu's face was slightly pale, and the red sword light was unstable, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time. It can be seen that it was very difficult for him to use the body of a mortal and use the sword immortal's legacy moves.

Qin Danya watched nervously, not daring to breathe for a moment.

In front of everyone, Chen Feiyu jumped up to a height of more than 20 meters, and the red sword light became even more dazzling, and he shouted: "Slaying the Sword!"

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu, with a condescending momentum, took great power toward Yun Zhenxiong, with great speed and energy, so fast that he rubbed the air and ignited a red flame, like a red meteor.

When did everyone see such a fantasy scene? They were shocked and even forgot to exclaim.

The sword energy machine of the sword slashed deep in the center, Yun Zhenxiong's eyes widened, fearless and fearless. The terrifying internal energy of the late-stage strong man of the Grandmaster finally rose to its peak, suddenly jumped up, and his palms came out together, and the terrifying internal energy surged out, forming a white moonlight, facing the red meteor, shouting: "The wind and clouds are surging!"

In an instant, the red meteor and the white moon collided in the air.

Suddenly, the red moonlight shone together, reflecting the night as if it had become colorful daylight. A loud "Room!" sound came, and violent energy gushed out from the intersection of the red moonlight, as if it was a level 7 or 8 wind, blowing everyone almost stood unsteadily and flew backwards.

Everyone was shocked. The energy leaked was as terrifying as the pressure Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong, who were in the center, should be facing such terrifying?

Suddenly, a muffled sound of pain came from the red moonlight, and a stream of blood splashed out and scattered on the ground.

Everyone was surprised and stared nervously, waiting for the moment when the outcome was decided.

Qin Danya grabbed the collar on her chest tightly, and felt her heart get tight.

Suddenly, a figure fell from mid-air to the ground, groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It’s Chen Feiyu!

He was bare-jammed and his strong body could be clearly seen, and there were several wounds on his body, which looked bloody.

Could it be that Chen Feiyu lost?

Everyone exclaimed, a heavy feeling pressed on everyone, and even the amazing Mr. Chen lost. Didn’t the people present be allowed to be slaughtered by Yun Zhenxiong?

Pei Linghui breathed a sigh of relief, and a revenge smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ah, Feiyu... Qin Danya exclaimed, and mist floated in her eyes. She didn't care about it anymore. She shook off Yu Yuehua's hand and ran to Chen Feiyu in a hurry, holding Chen Feiyu's arm, looking at Chen Feiyu who seemed to be a bloody man, and said with pain: "Feiyu, are you okay? You are so seriously injured. Let's go quickly, I'll take you to the hospital."

Chen Feiyu's face was a little pale, but there was no gloomy loss in his eyes, but his spirit was full of energy and looked unique.

He shook his head, laughed, and said, "I have nothing to do, but Yun Zhenxiong is the one who has something to do."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu stretched out his index finger and pointed into the air.

Everyone was shocked. Judging from Chen Feiyu's meaning, was it Yun Zhenxiong the person who lost?

Pei Linghui's smile immediately stiffened and she murmured to herself: "Impossible, Uncle Yun will never lose."

In the air, the red moon gradually disappeared, revealing Yun Zhenxiong's embarrassing figure, and suddenly broke his right arm, and the broken arm was being held by his left hand, with pain and an incredible look in his eyes.

"What, Uncle Yun... Uncle Yun was actually cut off his arm. How is this possible? I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it... Pei Linghui was shocked, and her mind was in a state of excitement. She looked dark and she took two steps back and almost fainted on the ground.

The next moment, Yun Zhenxiong groaned, his figure was out of control, and he fell not far from Chen Feiyu. He struggled to get up. Scarlet blood left on his broken arm, dyeing the ground red.

The outcome of this battle has been decided!

Yun Zhenxiong, the top master of Yuyun Province, who is known as "invincible with both palms", even though he uses the secret technique of the Yuehua Pearl, he is still defeated by Chen Feiyu's sword immortal trick!

Everyone was shocked and uproared, and then there was a burst of excitement.

Especially Jing Hongwei, excited, without regard for his image, jumped up on the spot. He didn't pay attention and fell to the ground. Dun's butt hurt, but he didn't care at all. Yang Tian laughed and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Chen is indeed amazing and punched, so he would not have a hundred punches. After this battle, he will be able to maintain the peace of the underground world of Changlin Province for ten years. It's so cool!"

The two women Yu Yuehua and Lan Ying seemed to be infected by the joy and emotions around them, hugged each other excitedly, and were fascinated by Chen Feiyu's heroic posture. Not only Yu Yuehua, but even Lan Ying looked at Chen Feiyu with an inexplicable feeling.

In the field, Chen Feiyu gently pushed Qin Danya away, then walked towards Yun Zhenxiong, came to his side, looked down at him with a look of disdain, and said, "You are defeated by my hands and cut off your arm. Are you convinced?"

Yun Zhenxiong lit a few times on the broken arm and soon stopped the blood. He looked up and stared at Chen Feiyu with shock and hatred.

Chen Feiyu looked at him from a high place, with his hands on his back, looking down on the world.

After a moment, Yun Zhenxiong smiled self-deprecatingly and said sincerely: "Mr. Chen is amazing and has a sword immortal trick. Yun is convinced by the loss. But why didn't you kill me?"

Yun Zhenxiong was really curious. Just when he and Chen Feiyu decided to win and lose, he was very convinced that Chen Feiyu's "Slaying Sword" could easily cut his throat, but at the last moment, Chen Feiyu showed mercy and only cut off his arm.

This made Yun Zhenxiong very puzzled.

"Although you didn't say it, I know that after you used the Yuehua Pearl, your strength has temporarily increased, but the sequelae must be very serious. Maybe your strength will regress significantly, not to mention that you were cut off by me, and your palms were invincible and it became one arm hard to support you. You no longer have any threats to me, so why should I kill you?" Chen Feiyu said lightly.

Yun Zhenxiong smiled bitterly. Chen Feiyu was right. The sequelae of using the Yuehua Pearl is indeed very great. Even his strength will directly regress to the early stage of the Grandmaster.

"Of course, this is not the main reason why I spare your life." Chen Feiyu suddenly reached out and took the Yuehuazhu out of Yun Zhenxiong's pocket. He felt the surging spiritual energy coming from the Yuehuazhu. He smiled and said, "I, Chen Feiyu, say the same thing. This Yuehuazhu will be worth your life."
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