Unlike Pei Linghui's compliment, Qin Danya, Yu Yuehua, Jing Hongwei and others all showed concern.

"Ha. You can really brag. Do you know that a strong brag is awesome, while a weak brag is just a fool?" Chen Feiyu shook his head and laughed, suddenly his eyes stern, and said, "Now, I will use reality to make you clear. In my eyes, you are actually a fool!"

After saying that, Chen Feiyu suddenly pointed the ground under his feet, and the man was already like an arrow leaving the string, heading towards Yun Zhenxiong with such a fast speed that in the eyes of Qin Danya, Pei Linghui and others, he could only see afterimages in the air, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Almost in an instant, Chen Feiyu had already arrived in front of Yun Zhenxiong like lightning, and at the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Yun Zhenxiong's heart.

The fist looks light, but in fact it has a huge force of ten thousand kilograms. If it hits an ordinary person, it will definitely be knocked into a scum!

After all, Yun Zhenxiong is a master-level strong man who has been famous for many years. He stood there without dodging, without rushing, and was sneering. His left palm suddenly hit his body, and his palm was filled with huge force but did not exert it. He planned to fight hard with Chen Feiyu and win with his more than 30 years of pure skills.

"Chen Feiyu, I said you are too young. Even if you are a strong master, but after all, the age gap is here. How could you be my opponent of my pure boy skills for more than 30 years? You are so young."

Yun Zhenxiong sneered in his heart, his palms had already wrapped around Chen Feiyu's fist. The surging palm force was about to gush out. Suddenly, the palm force touched Chen Feiyu's fist, as if a mud cow had entered the sea and dissipated invisible.

"How is this possible?"

Yun Zhenxiong was shocked and knew something was wrong, and was about to turn over and retreat.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu sneered, jumped up and kicked Yun Zhenxiong hard, and had an intimate contact with Yun Zhenxiong in the sky blue slippers.

Yun Zhenxiong groaned, retreated repeatedly, and took seven or eight steps before stopping.

Everyone exclaimed, the difference was that Qin Danya and others were surprised, while Pei Linghui was shocked.

Chen Feiyu sneered, looked contemptuous and said, "Did you see it, you're stupid?"

With a "puff" sound, Qin Danya covered her mouth and laughed.

Yun Zhenxiong suddenly raised his head, looking angry, his cheeks were already dirty, black and very funny.

However, Yun Zhenxiong is a master who has been famous for many years. His temperament and character are superior. He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed his anger in his heart and frowned: "It seems that I really underestimate you. Your boxing technique is indeed mysterious, but he is still not a match for Yun."

"Wrong, you not only underestimated me, but also overestimated yourself. I will make you deeply understand this." Chen Feiyu's fighting spirit was high, and he whistled clearly, and suddenly, he turned towards Yun Zhenxiong again, with a sharp look on his eyes, using his finger to replace the sword. Not only did the moves are exquisite, but the sword energy at the finger end was raging, and the moves were directly at Yun Zhenxiong's key points.

Yun Zhen ambition knew that Chen Feiyu was a great enemy and no longer entrusted himself to fight Chen Feiyu with all his strength. His palms were so strong that it seemed as if the wind was rising and the clouds were surging. The dust flew everywhere when the palms passed!

Almost instantly, the two of them fought together, and the fierce battle made everyone around them dumbfounded.

Chen Feiyu's sharp sword energy and Yun Zhenxiong's thick palm power intertwined from time to time, bursting out a rumbling sound, and the ground was even more bumpy and devastated. Even the three-story villa that was more than ten meters away could no longer bear this powerful momentum, and suddenly collapsed with a "rumbling" sound.

Everyone was shocked. Although the distance was far, they could also feel the strong wind rushing on their faces. The hair of Qin Danya and Yu Yuehua and other women were flying, making their faces hurt.

Soon, as Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong fought fiercely, the atmosphere covered by sword energy and palm power became wider and wider. Everyone had no choice but to feel that if they stayed there, they would sooner or later be crushed to pieces by the gust of wind. In horror, they retreated backwards, and even retreated again and again, until they retreated more than ten meters and left the range covered by sword energy and wind, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!