Cen Jinge frowned slightly and said with interest: "You hold the sword in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Chen Feiyu swung his long sword lightly, and the maple leaves on the ground were impacted by the sword intent, floating around, saying sternly: "If you want the 'Nine Needles of Heaven', you are a fool; if you want to take my Chen Feiyu's life, you must have this ability!"

Everyone exclaimed, Chen Feiyu actually dared to disobey Cen Jinge's intentions. Damn, it's too crazy and bold. Is he really not afraid of death?

Cen Jinge chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that on the first day of leaving the seclusion, I met a arrogant young man like you. Well, I will use your blood to celebrate my seclusion."

Suddenly, a powerful aura that looked like the sea covered the entire red maple forest, making everyone breathless.

Chen Feiyu is like a small seagull in the sea, weak and helpless.

Under the pressure of Cen Jinge's powerful aura, Chen Feiyu, who was already seriously injured and consumed a lot, began to surging blood and feel uncomfortable all over.

He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, forced his body to feel discomfort, and said sternly: "You can't kill me."

"Just." Cen Jinsing raised his finger lightly, and a sharp energy broke out of the air.

Chen Feiyu's pupils instantly contracted. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his cheeks. His energy had already rubbed against Chen Feiyu's cheeks and flew over, a trace of blood flowing out.

Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They didn't see clearly how Cen Jinge took action just now. They were worthy of being the "latest legendary" powerful man, and indeed well-known.

Cen Jinge stretched out his finger and shook it in the air, and said proudly: "If my fingers are slightly tilted toward the side a few centimeters, the energy you just now will penetrate through the middle of your neck, but you can't do anything, so handing over the 'Nine Needles of Heaven' is your best choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu suddenly opened his body wide, and just as he was about to slash out with a sword, Cen Jinge had already punched Chen Feiyu out.

Crush!

It's a complete crush of speed and strength!

Onlookers such as Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng had already felt despair from the bottom of their hearts. Cen Jinge's absolute suppression was not something Chen Feiyu could defeat with his mysterious martial arts and the wisdom of the enemy. Chen Feiyu would lose in this battle... No, he would definitely die!

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan were even more worried, and their eyes were staring at Chen Feiyu tightly.

However, Wu Ruojun had a trace of suspicion flashed between his eyebrows.

"I admit you are very awesome..." Chen Feiyu stood up with a sword on the ground, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I also admit that I am not your opponent, but you still can't kill me."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu swung his sword, and a sharp sword light broke through the air and rushed towards Cen Jinge.

Cen Jinge looked contemptuous, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword light directly in his hand. With a gentle force, the sword light immediately dissipated and said, "You are very brave to dare to shoot a sword against me, but your courage is not commendable, but death."

His eyes suddenly turned sharp, and a figure flashed, and he had approached Chen Feiyu, stretched out his right hand to pinch Chen Feiyu's neck.

Chen Feiyu had no time to defend and had no intention of defending. Instead, he chuckled and stood there carelessly without dodging or avoiding.

In the eyes of everyone around, Chen Feiyu's move is no different from being able to kill him.

Wu Runyue and Qiu Yulan were even more scared.

Cen Jinge's eyes flashed with contempt, and he was about to pinch Chen Feiyu's neck and ask "The Nine Needles of the Sky".

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a sharp cold light shot towards him, with the power as strong as the highest speed, and the speed was as fast as the slightest, instantly pressing behind Cen Xiaowei.

The brilliance and the atmosphere are stunning the entire red maple forest!

Cen Jinge's face changed drastically. Before he could deal with Chen Feiyu, he suddenly turned around and punched it, blocking the cold light. He felt that his right hand was frozen in his bone marrow, and a stinging sensation came. He hurriedly covered his hand behind his sleeve.

Everyone then realized that they changed their expressions, which made Cen Jinge turn around and save himself, and the person who came had such a strong cultivation level.

Wu Runyue, Qiu Yulan and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a figure of a long sword in white appeared in their minds.

Glazed.

Cen Jingyuan, She Yueguang and others also thought of Liuli, and their expressions became ugly.
Chapter completed!