"Good come!" Chen Feiyu was not afraid, and his eyebrows were full of energy. He bounced his fingers. After three "squeezing" sounds, three sword energy burst out, colliding with the sword energy in the air, and dissipating invisible at the same time.

Taking advantage of this skill, Dao Bo dragged the Chunyang Knife with his right hand and continued to run forward. The tip of the knife was pressed against the bluestone ground, and passed a deep crack. After reaching Chen Feiyu within three steps, he lifted the knife upwards, carrying a three-foot-long sword aura, and slashed towards Chen Feiyu from bottom to top, implying the sound of thunder!

Like wind and thunder, like fire!

This sword is the "Blood Moon Golden Rainbow" in the "Thirty-six Styles of Pure Yang Sword Technique"!

At such a close distance and such a rapid sword force, Dao Bo thought to himself that even if he and Chen Feiyu were in a different place, he would never be able to retreat peacefully in the face of this sword.

"Chen Feiyu either died or was injured!"

This is Dao Bo’s confidence in his cultivation, and even more confident in the “Thirty-six Styles of Pure Yang Knife Technique”!

Suddenly, just when Dao Bo was extremely confident, the knife reached the middle of the way, Chen Feiyu stretched out his left hand and pressed the internal strength method of Wujiquan's "Chua" and "Suck" techniques.

Dao Bo was shocked to find that the power of the "Blood Moon Golden Rainbow" he used inexplicably disappeared, and a suction force came from Chen Feiyu's palm, making the Chunyang Knife vaguely escape from his control.

Almost at the same time, Chen Feiyu pinched his right hand into a sword finger and pointed it at Dao Bo's forehead and eyebrows. It seemed light and sharp, and the fingers seemed to have the power of thunder!

If this finger hits the point, it goes without saying that it will definitely lead to a blood hole in Dao Bo's forehead.

Dao Bo was even more shocked. He felt the threat of life for the first time. He suddenly lit up his true energy, forcibly used the Pure Yang Sword to escape from the suction force of Chen Feiyu's palm, and suddenly withdrew the knife and retreated.

Suddenly, without waiting for Dao Bo to breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Feiyu burst out with a sword energy at his finger, and then came first, chasing Dao Bo.

Dao Bo was shocked again and again, and quickly blocked his sword in front of him.

Suddenly, the sword energy shot on the back of the knife, making a "clang" sound of metal. Although the sword energy dissipated, Dao Bo also took seven or eight steps back under the pressure of this sword energy, and barely stood up. However, his heart became more and more shocked, and a solemn expression appeared in his eyes.

In just a moment, the two fought several moves. Although the winner had not yet been decided, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the moves Dao Bo used with all his strength were not only easily resolved by Chen Feiyu, but also had the extra strength to counter Dao Bo.

In contrast, Dao Bo not only tried to resolve the moves used by Chen Feiyu, but also forced to retreat seven or eight steps.

Everyone has a sense of what is better and which is worse.

Zhou Yuexin saw that Chen Feiyu had the upper hand, and even Dao Bo, who was famous in Yue Province, was faintly suppressed, with a look of surprise and admiration.

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin were also shocked. When they saw Chen Feiyu taking the sword as a ball, they understood that Chen Feiyu and Dao Bo were "fighting gods". However, they never expected that Dao Bo, as the guardian saint of the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province, was famous in the martial arts world of Zhongyue Province, suffered a loss at Chen Feiyu. Wouldn't Chen Feiyu's strength be even more terrifying?

Lu Enyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "No wonder Chen Feiyu was able to become the overlord of the underground world of Changlin Province at a young age. Even Qin Yuxin was so popular that she was attracted by Chen Feiyu. She pointed out that the sword energy came out and thought about life and death. It turned out that this was Chen Feiyu's capital. I was so proud of being the eldest son of the Lu family. In front of Chen Feiyu, the eldest son of the Lu family was nothing."

The most shocking person among them is definitely Zuo Baixuan.

Among so many people present, no one knows better how terrifying Dao Bo's true strength is. Even Dao Bo, who has taken all his strength, even his father, the head of the Zuo family, is afraid of his own. However, Dao Bo has been suppressed by Chen Feiyu, how could Zuo Boxuan not be shocked?

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Baixuan remembered something even more terrifying.

"Damn, Chen Feiyu and Dao Bo have made a bet, and if Dao Bo loses to Chen Feiyu, wouldn't I die here?" Zuo Baixuan's heart sank, and fear appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!