Chapter 1869 Unexpected results
Cen Xiaowei sneered, and was about to withdraw his fist and change his moves.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
Chen Feiyu actually followed the sword stance and rushed forward together, avoiding Cen Xiaowei's fist while hitting Cen Xiaowei's shoulders.
Cen Xiaowei looked shocked. What move is this?
He was about to use his internal strength to bounce Chen Feiyu away, but suddenly his face changed drastically. He felt a huge force coming from Chen Feiyu, and the force of his entire body falling was twice as strong.
It was Chen Feiyu who took advantage of his shoulders hitting Cen Xiaowei and transferred all the falling forces on Cen Xiaowei.
In other words, Cen Xiaowei has changed from a downward force of a hundred meters to a full two hundred meters. Even Cen Xiaowei is a "mid-stage legend" strongman, it is a bit unbearable.
Chen Feiyu took advantage of the situation and jumped backwards, like a feather, falling lightly on the maple leaves on the ground, holding a seven-star sword, and his eyes were flying between his eyebrows.
Before everyone could react, there was a loud "boom" sound, and Cen Xiaowei had already smashed heavily on the ground, smashing a deep pit, and he was trapped in, causing dust to fly all over the sky.
Everyone around was shocked. Damn, it was a hell. Why did Cen Xiaowei fall at an altitude of 100 meters? But Chen Feiyu has nothing to do?
Akihi Kawamoto, Shi Yueguang, Cen Jingyuan and others were shocked. How could the development of the situation be completely different from what they expected?
Only Wu Wudi, Yin Shifang and others vaguely guessed that it was Chen Feiyu's "Wujiquan" effect, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu rushed up with a seven-star sword in his hand, took advantage of his illness and killed him, condensed the "Slaying Sword" and slashed into the deep pit!
Cen Jingyuan, Kawamoto Akihi and others changed their faces drastically, and they didn't care much about it, and were about to take action to stop Chen Feiyu.
Suddenly, Cen Xiaowei's angry voice came from the deep pit: "Bastard, get out of here!"
The powerful internal force burst out from the deep pit and soared into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a golden fist pivot broke through the dust, carrying endless momentum, and rushed towards Chen Feiyu.
The "Slaying Sword" scattered the fist energy, and Chen Feiyu was also impacted by the fist energy, and he couldn't help but retreat, missing the best opportunity to kill Cen Xiaowei, and thought to himself, it was a pity.
The next moment, Cen Xiaowei jumped out of the deep pit and landed about five meters opposite Chen Feiyu.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked quite embarrassed.
Cen Jingyuan, She Yueguang and others breathed a sigh of relief first, and gave up their plans to take action one after another. Then they were shocked. Cen Xiaowei was actually injured first. Chen Feiyu was so terrible.
Everyone around was also shocked. Things were developing too fast and the result was too unexpected to everyone, causing them to sit still and feel a little unresponsive.
Cen Xiaowei's eyebrows were full of anger. He reached out to wipe off the blood from his mouth and said in a cold voice: "'Wujiquan' is indeed magical. It can actually transfer all the falling force to me, which makes me suffer a loss by surprise."
Chen Feiyu swung the seven-star sword in his hand and took it under the storm. The red leaves on the ground were stirred by the sword intent and flew up one after another, and said with a smile: "I, Chen Feiyu, carries a variety of magical martial arts. If you are amazed by just one 'Wujiquan', then you are destined to die in my hands today."
"Young man is arrogant!" Cen Xiaowei sneered: "You are the best compliment to you when you hurt me. Unfortunately, in the face of the huge gap in strength, you are definitely not my opponent.
Next, I will not give you any chance. Only your death can bring about a gorgeous end to this decisive battle."
Chen Feiyu placed the Seven-Star Sword horizontally in front of his chest, pointed at the sword body, and with a "ding", a white ripples spread around in the air, and said proudly: "Let's go ahead and fight. After today, the Cen family will become the history of Zhongyue Province!"
Everyone exclaimed, and Chen Feiyu breathed a lot.
"Looking for death!" Cen Xiaowei's eyes were full of anger, he clenched his fist with his right fist, and rushed towards Chen Feiyu with great strides.
Chapter completed!