"You are looking for death!" Qiu Chunrong was furious and suddenly kicked the ground under his feet. His strong body was like a bolt of lightning, and he swung his fist at Chen Feiyu. His fist was strong, and even a faint red light produced by friction with the air appeared on his fist, accompanied by the "pa" sound of air blasting.

Chen Feiyu stood there, not dodging or avoiding.

Feng Feiran smiled proudly and said, "Qiu Bo is a famous foreign boxing expert in our Guiyu Sect. The power in this punch alone is tens of thousands of kilograms. He once blew a t50 tank in a military base, shocking the entire military region. Chen Feiyu was just the 'latest stage of Tongyou'. Under Qiu Bo's punch, he would definitely die without life."

After hearing this, Su Yingxue showed despair.

Seeing that Qiu Bo's punch was about to hit Chen Feiyu, the powerful fist force and even the cracks appeared on the ground under Chen Feiyu's feet.

Suddenly, the sword light in front of Chen Feiyu surged, and the powerful sword energy seemed to be solid, turning into a vast white light, instantly swallowing Qiu Chunrong!

With a scream, he returned to calm again.

Feng Feiran and others showed horrified eyes.

Su Yingxue watched nervously, eager to know what was happening in the white light.

The next moment, the white light dissipated, and Chen Feiyu stood there, holding his sword, proudly.

Qiu Chunrong fell at his feet, motionless, not knowing whether it was death or life.

This is because Chen Feiyu doesn't want to kill someone in front of Su Yingxue, otherwise Qiu Chunrong would have separated on the spot.

Su Yingxue suddenly showed a look of surprise, and even forgot about the dagger that was close to her.

"This... this is impossible..." Feng Feiran was shocked and showed an incredible look: "Qiu Bo is a half-step master, and he is also a master of foreign masters. You... How could you defeat Qiu Bo in the late stage of "Tongyou"?"

"I am the master." Chen Feiyu stood with a sword.

Four simple words, but thunder exploded on the ground.

Is Chen Feiyu actually a master?

Feng Feiran was shocked and almost fell to the ground without holding the dagger in his hand.

Li Chongshan even sighed directly, his face as if dead. He knew very well that there was no chance of winning in front of a master-level strongman.

Su Yingxue's eyes showed a look of confusion, and she was completely unclear about what the "grandmaster" in Chen Feiyu's mouth was.

"Looking at Feng Feiran and Li Chongshan's appearance, it seems that the master is very powerful. Chen Feiyu, you really make me feel more and more unable to see through it."

Su Yingxue thought so.

"Chen Feiyu, no, Grandmaster Chen." Suddenly, Li Chongshan smiled miserably and said, "It's me that I offended you. I am willing to be killed, just ask you to let go of my wife and family."

Chen Feiyu looked at him lightly, his eyes sharp.

Li Chongshan only felt that Chen Feiyu's eyes were like a sharp arrow. Although he was palpitations, he bravely looked at Chen Feiyu.

After a while, Chen Feiyu withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "I promise you because you are still a man."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Li Chongshan's mouth, and he slowly knelt down at Chen Feiyu, saying gratefully: "Thank you, Grandmaster Chen."

His figure was desolate and his heart was ashamed of death. Although he knelt down, he maintained the last dignity of a man.

Chen Feiyu stopped looking at him and walked straight towards Su Yingxue.

"Damn, Chen Feiyu is actually a master. Who dares to believe such a young master? "Feng Feiran's expression changed drastically. Sun Shaogang died, Qiu Chunrong was unconscious, and Li Chongshan died in the face of battle. Now he can only fight alone.

Facing a strong master, his only chance of winning is Su Yingxue!
Chapter completed!