I heard Chen Feiyu say, "I have a bet with Feng Yuxuan, and she will soon become my woman. As a family member, I don't want to fight with you, so as not to get hurt."

Feng Yuxuan blushed suddenly, especially the strange eyes of Wu Ruojun and Bai Ningshuang beside her, which made her even more embarrassed and glared at Chen Feiyu fiercely.

Strangely, she did not stand up and refute in public. For her, if Feng Jianze could get out of the next bloody battle, she would be happy to see it happen.

Of course, deep down, she had a considerable likes for Chen Feiyu, which is why she did not refute.

Feng Jianze was stunned. Of course he knew about Chen Feiyu and Feng Yuxuan’s bet, but Chen Feiyu was too confident. He really thought he could get the “Immortal Zhi”?

It seemed to be seeing Feng Jianze's doubts. Chen Feiyu smiled, with absolute confidence in his smile and a cold murderous intent: "I admit that the three of you joining forces will cause me a lot of trouble, I will be injured, and you three will die here.

On the contrary, if you quit, the two powerful men in the late stage of the legend are not my opponents. I, Chen Feiyu, wanting to kill them is like taking a fuck. The Long family generals are seriously injured, and you don’t have to worry about the Long family’s revenge."

The words are amazing, domineering and arrogant!

Everyone was shocked.

Feng Jianze became hesitant, as if he could not take action, he could bring the greatest benefits to himself and the Feng family.

Long Jingming knew that he was going to be bad at the sight of him. If Feng Jianze withdrew, the original five "late-stage" powerful men would only follow him, and his chances of winning against Chen Feiyu would be even lower.

He didn't give Feng Jianze a chance to think, and immediately jumped to attack Chen Feiyu and whispered: "Brother Feng, don't listen to his nonsense. We three join forces to attack. Chen Feiyu is definitely not our opponent, let's go together!"

Long Feiyang also rushed towards Chen Feiyu.

Two "late-stage" powerful men attacked left and right, and their powerful momentum was emitting. Feng Yuxuan, Wu Ruojun and others were shocked.

Chen Feiyu looked arrogant and pinched his sword technique in his hand to meet the enemy.

A fierce bloody battle is about to begin the battle!

As Chen Feiyu jumped to meet the enemy, a dazzling purple sword light suddenly appeared at his fingertips.

Facing the two "late-stage" powerful men, he started with a purple sword light, and he took all his strength, and a strong sword intent soared into the sky!

This purple sword light is so strong that the surrounding trees with ferocious postures are illuminated into purple.

When Long Jingzhou, Feng Jianze and others saw the purple sword light for the first time, they opened their eyes wide and their expressions were shocked. It was hard to believe that Chen Feiyu was so strong.

Chen Feiyu's eyes were sharp, and the sword was walking freely. The purple sword light suddenly slashed towards Long Jingming in the front.

Before the sword light reached, the strong sword intent had easily pierced Long Jingming's protective energy, and even Long Jingming's clothes on his chest were torn apart by the sword intent.

Long Jingming's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't believe that Chen Feiyu's sword light was so sharp.

Under the fatal threat, he was about to use his move to attack Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, a severe pain came from Long Jingming's mind. Even if he was a powerful man in the late-stage legend, he could not bear it. Yang Tian shouted, and the qi in his body was disordered and it was even more difficult to resist the purple sword light. The skin on his chest was instantly cut by the sword intent, and blood was poured out.
Chapter completed!