Chapter 1600 A Sword of Light and Cold Nineteen Continents!
The audience's sarcastic laughter came to an abrupt end, and then they exclaimed in surprise and looked at Chen Feiyu in horror.
Peng Wen, Tong Yifan, Duanmu Han and others provoked each other and contempt Chen Feiyu, and even looked shocked. Damn, Chen Feiyu is actually... so powerful that even the middle-level master can kill them in seconds. Wouldn't that mean that it would be easy for Chen Feiyu to kill them?
Wen Jingyun, Wen Shiqin and others almost jumped up on the spot in surprise. Chen Feiyu is so powerful, doesn’t that mean that the Wen family has a glimmer of hope?
Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang's pupils instantly contracted. Even though they were them, they didn't see Chen Feiyu's move clearly just now. Moreover, in terms of the sharpness of the sword energy just now, they were definitely not inferior to theirs!
How can this not be alarmed by Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang? How can we not doubt it?
Jiang Litian's face turned gloomy and said, "So I saw it. You turned out to be a super strong man in the realm of "Half-step Legend". No wonder he boasted about Haikou and said that he could kill me. Boy, what's your name?"
"Chen Feiyu." Chen Feiyu said lightly.
Zuo Chongliang suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in a lost voice: "You are Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu from Changlin Province?"
"Not bad." Chen Feiyu chuckled, glanced at Zuo Chongliang, and said, "Your son Zuo Baixuan, and the middle-level powerful master of your Zuo family, all died at my hands."
As soon as this statement was spoken, except for Qiu Yulan, who knew the inside story, everyone present was shocked. Unexpectedly, the young Chen Feiyu had already reached the realm of "half-step legend". Even more unexpectedly, it turned out that Zuo Baixuan and Dao Bo died in Chen Feiyu's hands.
Tong Yifan and Peng Wen were even more shocked, full of fear. Damn, it turns out that Chen Feiyu is so terrible that even Zuo Baixuan dares to kill him. In Chen Feiyu's opinion, wouldn't he just kill him if he wants to?
"No wonder Chen Feiyu is so arrogant. It turns out that he is so powerful. Damn, I have offended Chen Feiyu. If Chen Feiyu does not die, I will die sooner or later at Chen Feiyu's hands. Fortunately, there are two powerful men, Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Litian, here, even if Chen Feiyu is powerful, he will not be able to win the world.
What's more, Chen Feiyu was hit by my "Tiangui Dispersed" poison. Even if Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Litian were not used, Chen Feiyu would have been alive for a while. In short, Chen Feiyu must die here today!" Peng Wen looked crazy and his fists were clenched tightly.
Tong Yifan also wanted Chen Feiyu to die here, and this mood was even more urgent than Peng Wen!
At this moment, Zuo Chongliang looked crazy and his aura surged, like a magic knife that could no longer suppress his bloodthirsty desire, and said word by word: "Chen Feiyu, I want you to die!"
"If you want my life, you are destined to be delusional." Chen Feiyu smiled, chuckled, looked around, his eyes looked at Zuo Chongliang, Jiang Litian, Bai Zhihu and others, and said, "On the contrary, you will all die here."
"I want to kill us? It's a pity that you can't scream alone!" Jiang Litian laughed and waved his hand: "Go ahead, kill him together!"
The two powerful masters behind him immediately rushed towards Chen Fei, followed by Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang.
Suddenly, two "half-step legends" and two "grandmasters" powerful men all besieged Chen Feiyu.
Wen Jingyun and others exclaimed in surprise. If they fight alone, Chen Feiyu may not be afraid of the other party, but in the face of the siege of four masters, and two of them are of the same strength as him, how could he resist it?
Tong Yifan and Peng Wen even showed excitement, waiting for Chen Feiyu to be completely killed.
"No matter how many ants are, they cannot threaten a tiger, because a tiger can be slapped to death with one slap." Chen Feiyu chuckled with contempt, held Wen Shiqin with his left hand, pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and suddenly appeared on his fingers with a sharp sword light of about meter long. At the same time, the sword turned casually and slashed towards the two masters who came first.
A sword light shines on the nineteen continents!
Everyone felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and the two powerful masters screamed, and were cut off by the sword light on the spot.
Two blood columns gushed out from the broken waist and fell from the sky, like blood rain.
Sad, desolate, sad and beautiful.
Chen Feiyu pulled Wen Shiqin and stood in the bloody rain, but his body was not stained with blood.
Chapter completed!