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Chapter 1970 Fierce not afraid of death

"Xie Yuanbai is not Feiyu's opponent, it is not surprising, or in other words, this battle has no suspense from the beginning. What I am more curious about is when the Evil Ming Sect produced such a strong man?

According to common sense, such an unknown powerful man should be used as a secret weapon to play a role at critical moments.

Why did Bi Xingyuan, knowing that Jie Yuanbai is not Feiyu's opponent, still have to compete with Feiyu to show his strength in public?" Wan Lengxue looked at Bi Xingyuan, but saw Bi Xingyuan still closing his eyes to rest.

Her brows frowned even more. There was something strange. There must be something strange about this matter.

Jie Yuanbai wiped off the blood from his mouth, but he didn't care about his own injuries at all. He took the knife and took the initiative to attack Chen Feiyu again.

The strong sword aura scattered out, and everyone present felt a pain in their faces and was shocked.

Wan Haoqiong and Hong Hongxue had serious faces. They had guessed before. Jie Yuanbai's sword did have the power of "half-step Tongxuan". This should be Jie Yuanbai's real combat power. Although it is still not as good as Chen Feiyu, how could an unknown person in the Netherworld Sect have such powerful strength?

Is the foundation of the Evil and Nether Sect really so profound?

In the field, facing Jie Yuanbai's full force of attack, Chen Feiyu stood there without dodging. When the sword light hit him, he used a "floating shadow" and jumped over and flashed. He had already appeared behind Jie Yuanbai, and gently swung his sword, with a very fast speed.

Everyone didn't see Chen Feiyu's sword move clearly, but saw a flash of sword light in front of him. Jie Yuanbai's left arm had been stabbed by the Longyuan Sword, and blood was splattered.

This is because Chen Feiyu deliberately showed mercy. Otherwise, as long as Chen Feiyu's sword momentum just now, as long as he changes the direction and stabs Jie Yuanbai's back heart or neck, Jie Yuanbai will have to die!

Jie Yuanbai was injured in his arm, but he seemed to be unable to sense the pain at all. He suddenly turned around and slashed Chen Feiyu with a knife.

Chen Feiyu stood there and fired two swords in a row, blocking Jie Yuanbai's sword force with one sword, and then another sword stabbed Jie Yuanbai on his other arm, and blood flowed down again.

Drawing a sword is like lightning.

The sword is like a rainbow!

Wan Haoqiong and Hong Hongxue were both shocked by Chen Feiyu's quick sword-drawing speed. They thought secretly. If they were facing Chen Feiyu's quick sword-drawing speed, they didn't know if they could go ahead.

Soon, the two of them broke out in cold sweat on their backs.

Because they were completely unsure of being able to take Chen Feiyu's quick sword force!

Chen Feiyu pulled back the Long Yuan sword that pierced Jie Yuan's white shoulders and said, "The winner has been decided, and if you continue to fight, it will be meaningless."

"I said that the irreconcilable hatred must be washed with blood. Either you kill me or I kill you, there is no second way to go!" Jie Yuanbai shouted angrily, waved his knife again, and slashed at Chen Feiyu's neck.

It was indeed a death move, trying to kill Chen Feiyu!

Chen Feiyu frowned, his figure flashed, and he had retreated ten meters away, and said coldly: "You are trying to perish yourself."

"Even if I die, I will die with you!" Jie Yuanbai lost his sword and raised his sword to kill Chen Feiyu again.
Chapter completed!
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