Song Senyan nodded, feeling very pleased. The move performed by Song Yuping was called "Thousands of Flowers and Tens of Rains". It was the first form of the Song family's traditional boxing technique. Once used, countless sharp blades would be formed in the middle. Not only did it have a very wide range,

And the distance is very close, making it hard to guard against, enough to stab any enemy's body into a sieve!

And what's even more frightening is that even if Chen Feiyu really dodges thousands of sharp blades, he will definitely consume a lot of real energy, and he will be unable to dodge Song Yuping's subsequent punches, and this is the truly fatal move!

"After this move, Chen Feiyu will definitely die. After killing Chen Feiyu, and then smoothly solving Yun Bozhong, the entire underground world of Mingfeng City will be under the control of our Song family."

Song Senyan was full of absolute confidence, and he had the pride of conquering the world!

In the field, Song Yuping and Song Senyan had the same idea and shouted loudly: "Chen Feiyu, you will never be able to dodge my move, you should die!"

Seeing that thousands of sharp knives were about to touch Chen Feiyu's clothes, Song Yuping already showed a smile of revenge!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Little tricks."

Chen Feiyu's contemptuous voice came, and suddenly, Chen Feiyu's right hands were pointed into palms, and he casually waved a fan-shaped semicircle forward.

"Does Chen Feiyu want to directly take over the countless sharp blades I condensed with his hands? Humph, he is really looking for death." Song Yuping sneered, already prepared to see Chen Feiyu's palms being destroyed.

Suddenly, something happened that shocked him. After thousands of sharp blades came into contact with Chen Feiyu's right hand, they dissipated in the air... No... No, it didn't dissipate, but it transformed into energy again for some reason.

Condensed in Chen Feiyu's palm, it instantly condensed into a colorful ball in Chen Feiyu's palm, exuding magnificent colors and extremely gorgeous.

"Damn, what kind of weird technique is this that can instantly resolve the Song family's 'Thousands of Flowers and Rain'?"

Song Yuping was shocked. Then, he saw a murderous intention in his eyes. He must not stay here. He shouted: "So what if you break through thousands of sharp blades? My real killing move is my fist. Watch me knock you out with one punch."

Kill to the dregs!"

Chen Feiyu's eyes became more contemptuous. He controlled the colorful ball with his right hand and faced Song Yuping's fist. A violent energy overflowed out!

"Danger, Yuping, retreat quickly!"

Song Senyan's face changed drastically. He could feel the energy emanating from the colorful ball in Chen Feiyu's palm, giving him a feeling of palpitations. Only Song Yuping, who was in the middle stage of the master's realm, could never resist it.

"It's too late."

Chen Feiyu glanced at Song Senyan, and the next moment, his right hand collided with Song Yuping's fist.

Just hearing a loud "bang", the entire Jufulou Hotel seemed to tremble.

With Chen Feiyu and Song Yuping as the center of the circle, a strong and terrifying energy burst out and spread out in all directions. The hard marble floor made a continuous "click-click" sound, and countless long cracks appeared, like thousands of

A huge centipede erupted into a burst of thick dust at the same time, covering Chen Feiyu and Song Yuping, blocking everyone's sight.

Wherever the energy passed, it was like a typhoon passing by. The tables and chairs in the lobby were swayed here and there, and the bowls and chopsticks were rolled up and then dropped to the ground.

Tang Qianqian and Sister Tao had never seen such a violent scene before, and their faces turned pale with fear. Hong Lian immediately walked in front of them and protected the two women behind them, blocking the strong energy.

Wang Anlong and Han Hui were not so lucky. They were blown away by the energy and could not stand steadily. They quickly hugged each other to keep warm, and then they were able to withstand the impact of the energy.

Song Senyan also protected the unconscious Song Xinli behind him, his eyes fixed on the center of Qi Jin, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

After a while, the energy dissipated, and the smoke and dust also disappeared, revealing the true face of Mount Lu inside.

The ground in the field was full of pits and cracks, and Chen Feiyu stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking stern, like a god of war.
Chapter completed!