The mocking laughter in the audience suddenly stopped, and then they all exclaimed and looked at Chen Feiyu in horror.

Peng Wen, Tong Yifan, Duanmu Han and other people who had provoked and despised Chen Feiyu were even more horrified. Damn, Chen Feiyu was... so powerful that he could even kill a mid-level master master. Doesn't that mean that Chen Feiyu wants to

Is it easy to kill them?

Wen Jingyun, Wen Shiqin and others were so surprised that they almost jumped up on the spot. If Chen Feiyu is so powerful, doesn't it mean that the Wen family has a glimmer of hope?

Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang's pupils shrank instantly. Even they couldn't see Chen Feiyu's move clearly just now, and judging from the sharpness of the sword energy just now, it was definitely not weaker than their level of strength!

How could Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang not be surprised? How could they not be suspicious?

Jiang Litian's face darkened and he said: "It turns out that I was wrong. You are actually a super strong man in the 'half-step legend' realm. No wonder you boasted about being able to kill me. Young man, what is your name?"

?”

"Chen Feiyu." Chen Feiyu said calmly.

Zuo Chongliang suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in a loss of voice: "Are you Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu from Changlin Province?"

"That's right." Chen Feiyu chuckled, glanced at Zuo Chongliang, and said: "Your son Zuo Baixuan, as well as your Zuo family's mid-level master Dao Bo, all died in my hands."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked except for Qiu Yulan who knew the inside story. They did not expect that the young Chen Feiyu had already reached the level of "half-step legend". It was even more unexpected that Zuo Baixuan and Dao Bo died after Chen Feiyu

in hands.

Tong Yifan and Peng Wen were even more horrified and full of fear. Damn it, it turned out that Chen Feiyu was so terrible that even Zuo Baixuan dared to kill him. How could the rich second generation of a small family like them be considered in Chen Feiyu's eyes?

Don’t you just kill if you want?

"No wonder Chen Feiyu is so arrogant. It turns out he is so powerful. Damn it, I have offended Chen Feiyu. If Chen Feiyu doesn't die, I will die in Chen Feiyu's hands sooner or later. But fortunately, there are two strong men, Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Litian.

Here, no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu is, he is powerless.

What's more, Chen Feiyu has been poisoned by my 'Tian Gui Powder'. Even if Zuo Chongliang and Jiang Litian are not needed, Chen Feiyu is already dead. In short, Chen Feiyu must die here today!" Peng Wen looked crazy and clenched his fists.

Hold together.

Tong Yifan also wanted Chen Feiyu to die here, and his mood was even more urgent than Peng Wen's!

At this moment, Zuo Chongliang looked crazy, and his aura surged, like a magic knife that could no longer suppress his bloodthirsty desire. He said word by word: "Chen Feiyu, I want you to die!"

"You are destined to be wishful thinking if you want my life." Chen Feiyu smiled, chuckled, looked around, looked at Zuo Chongliang, Jiang Litian, Bai Zhihu and others, and said: "On the contrary, you will all die here."

"Want to kill us? It's a pity that you can't do it alone!" Jiang Litian laughed loudly and waved one hand: "Go ahead, kill him together!"

The two powerful masters behind him immediately rushed towards Chen Fei, followed closely by Jiang Litian and Zuo Chongliang.

Suddenly, two "half-step legends" and two "grand masters" attacked Chen Feiyu.

Wen Jingyun and others exclaimed, if fighting alone, Chen Feiyu might not be afraid of the opponent, but faced with the siege of four masters, and two of them were similar in strength to him, how could he withstand it?

Tong Yifan and Peng Wen were even more excited, waiting for Chen Feiyu to be completely killed.

"No matter how many ants there are, they can't pose a threat to a tiger, because a tiger can kill them all with one slap." Chen Feiyu smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, with contempt in his eyes. He held Wen Shiqin in his left hand and held the sword secret with his right hand.

A sharp sword light about ten feet long suddenly appeared at the tip of his finger. At the same time, the sword turned at will and suddenly slashed towards the two powerful masters who came first.

One sword light chills nineteen continents!

Everyone felt a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, and the two powerful masters screamed, and were cut off at the waist by the sword light on the spot.

Two pillars of blood spurted out from the broken waist, and then fell from the sky like a rain of blood.

Desolate, desolate, poignant.

Chen Feiyu pulled Wen Shiqin and stood in the rain of blood, but there was no trace of blood on his body.
Chapter completed!