Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu flipped his wrist and held up the Longyuan Sword. In the Haoran sword intent, he faced Ruan Wenhao's palm force and slashed forward!

It's a head-on fight!

The Longyuan Sword Sword was extremely fast and powerful. The sword body suddenly burst out with a dazzling purple sword light in the middle, emitting a mysterious and majestic sword intent. The already fast and powerful sword momentum suddenly accelerated several times!

Fu Yuanfei and Qi Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed. The power of this purple sword light was no less than the full-strength attack of the powerful man in the "late stage of concentration". How could Chen Feiyu be so powerful?

Yu Xue was also surprised, but she had seen Chen Feiyu's purple sword light yesterday and had already made sufficient psychological preparations. Therefore, although she was surprised, she was far less shocking than Fu Yuanfei and Qi Zhiyuan.

In full view of everyone, Ruan Wenhao's majestic palm force, which was as big as a huge wave, was instantly scattered by the purple sword light!

And under the impact of the sword intent of the Longyuan Sword, Ruan Wenhao's qi and blood surged, and his face suddenly changed. He didn't even have time to think about why his spiritual sense was ineffective against Chen Feiyu, so he hurriedly withdraw his move and retreated.

But firstly, the two were too close, and secondly, Chen Feiyu's Longyuan Sword was faster than imagined, so how could Ruan Wenhao avoid it?

A sharp light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, murderous intent spread. The chopping force under the Longyuan sword was three points faster. Under the reflection of the purple sword light, Ruan Wenhao was illuminated into purple.

Ruan Wenhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and a sense of powerless despair rose in his heart!

The next moment, the purple sword light dragged out a brilliant track in the air, splitting Ruan Wenhao in half!

Blood splattered, full of a strong smell of blood!

Everyone around was shocked. When Ruan Wenhao attacked, Chen Feiyu could even kill Ruan Wenhao with one move, which was easier than killing Su Haoge. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, they wouldn't believe it to be killed.

Especially Fu Yuanfei and Qi Zhiyuan, their hearts were even more shocked. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to observe the depth of Chen Feiyu's martial arts. How could they have thought that Ruan Wenhao could not even stop a move, what a fucking observation is?

But because of this, Chen Feiyu became more and more unfathomable in the eyes of Fu Yuanfei and Qi Zhiyuan.

The two of them became more and more glad that they didn't choose to attack Chen Feiyu just now, otherwise, they would have followed Ruan Wenhao's footsteps and become the dead soul under Chen Feiyu's sword!

On the other hand, Ruan Hongxiao was shocked by the scene in front of him.

His legs were trembling and he murmured to himself: "No... it's impossible... his father's magical power is invincible... it's impossible to be killed by Chen Feiyu in one move. This is fake... it's absolutely fake..."

Chen Feiyu turned around and looked at Ruan Hongxiao, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent increased instead of reducing. He waved his sword, threw away the blood on the Longyuan Sword, walked towards Ruan Hongxiao, and said lightly: "It seems that you admire your father very much.

I respect those who know how to be filial. In order to fulfill your filial piety, I can send you to reunite with Ruan Wenhao below and let you continue the play of being kind to your father and son."

When the cold and murderous words came, Ruan Hongxiao suddenly shuddered and reacted with a strong look of fear in his eyes. He quickly retreated backwards and said in horror: "No...no...I don't want to die...you don't come..."

Chen Feiyu kept walking, and a look of contempt appeared in his eyes. He flashed and came to Ruan Hongxiao and raised the Longyuan Sword.

A strong murderous aura filled the entire courtyard!

Ruan Hongxiao's face suddenly changed, his knees softened, and he thrust "plop", and his butt fell to the ground, and said in horror: "No... don't..."

Before he could finish his words, a purple light flashed in front of him, and Chen Feiyu's Longyuan Sword had already passed through his neck.

With a "wave", a blood arrow splashed out from the wound. Ruan Wenhao's body became weak and he fell into a pool of blood.
Chapter completed!