Everyone's expression changed slightly. The three "slaying swords" had already made Cen Xiaowei a little busy. Now that the four are coming out together, what's wrong?

Sure enough, Cen Xiaowei waved his sword with both hands to smash two "slaying swords". When he was about to smash the third "slaying sword", Chen Feiyu had quietly rushed to Cen Xiaowei, thrust his sword into Cen Xiaowei's heart, and attacked Cen Xiaowei with the third "slaying sword" in front and behind!

Cen Xiaowei did not expect that after Chen Feiyu used the three "Slaying Swords", he could condense the "Slaying Swords" again to attack. He was not in a hurry to defend himself and was in a hurry. He had no time to deal with the third "Slaying Swords". He quickly stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped to dodge to the side.

"Can you escape?"

Chen Feiyu shouted lightly, and when he moved his mind, he swung out with one sword, and three more "slaying swords" broke through the air and chased Cen Xiaowei tightly.

He himself followed closely behind with a sword, and the "Slaying Sword" was condensed in his hand, and the speed was as fast as thunder!

Everyone was shocked. With such a short interval, Chen Feiyu could actually use the "Slaying Sword" one after another. Damn, is the "Slaying Sword" a big cabbage and does not require strong internal strength as support?

Wu Wudi saw the shocked expressions of everyone around him, and immediately laughed proudly. On Wuyin Mountain, Chen Feiyu used this move to fight against many legendary powerful men alone, and even killed Cen Jiangnan. Now the only opponent is Cen Xiaowei, and it is reasonable for Cen Xiaowei to fall into a disadvantage.

Of course, Chen Feiyu has used so many "man-killing swords" one after another, and he doesn't know how he did this, after all, this is completely in line with common sense in the martial arts world.

If he knew that Chen Feiyu could condense two "people-killing swords" out of thin air after he was able to attack without spending much true energy, he would probably be more shocked than the people around him.

In the field, Cen Xiaowei's expression changed drastically. He had already lost the opportunity. Facing the three "slaying swords" that were speeding up, he became more and more busy. He barely picked up a mouthful of true energy and slashed it in the air.

Two "Slaying Swords" were slashed by his sword aura and dissipated in the air, but the third "Slaying Swords" passed through the sword aura and approached Cen Xiaowei.

Cen Xiaowei's face changed again. Before he could think too much, he stepped on the ground with his left foot and his body immediately dodged to the right, barely avoiding the third "slaying sword".

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of him. Chen Feiyu had already jumped into his sword and stabbed Cen Xiaowei's heart. His power was sharp, comparable to a red lightning!

Cen Xiaowei dodged many "slaying swords" one after another, and he had already spent all his efforts. How could he avoid Chen Feiyu's deathly sword?

There is no way to retreat, no way to avoid!

Everyone was terrified. Will Chen Feiyu become the winner of this decisive battle?

In the field, Cen Xiaowei was about to be buried under Chen Feiyu's sword.

At the critical moment, Cen Xiaowei raised his true energy and forced his body to shift a few centimeters to the left, avoiding the vital points.

With a "puff", the "Slaying Sword" penetrated through Cen Xiaowei's right chest, and blood splattered.

The huge pain came, and Cen Xiaowei was shocked and angry and relieved. As long as he did not die, he would still have the power to fight.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu sneered: "You are destined to die in my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder sword light on the "Slaying Sword" suddenly burst out, turning into a violent aura, raging along the meridians in Cen Xiaowei's body.

Suddenly, Cen Xiaowei's whole body shook, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and the eight extraordinary meridians and the five internal organs stinged. With a "wow", Yang Tian vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The internal injuries are even worse!

"The victory and loss of this battle have been made clear. I have accepted your life and the second half of the "Nine Needles of Heavenly Running"."

Chen Feiyu was about to draw his sword out.

Wu Runyue, Qiu Yulan and others had already shown surprise eyes, and even Wu Ruojun had a smile on his lips: "It's considered that there is no insult to my love sword."

Suddenly, Cen Xiaowei endured the severe pain, grabbed Chen Feiyu's wrist, and panted: "Do you think... think you can win this way? I tell you, you are still... young..."

Chen Feiyu twitched hard twice, but felt that Cen Xiaowei's hand was like an iron hoop, and it didn't move at all, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!