Although there were many people in the field, they were speechless. They were all shocked by the exaggerated fighting style of Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong.
"Chen Feiyu is so powerful?" Pei Linghui was surprised, and then she frowned tightly.
"Uncle Yun is a super strong man in the middle stage of the Grand Master. He has always fought in the north and south, and he is invincible in Yuyun Province. Unexpectedly, facing Uncle Yun's tyrannical palm power, Chen Feiyu did not fall behind at all. Damn it!"
Pei Linghui clenched her fists tightly. Although she was aggrieved, her expression was more of shock.
Yun Zhenxing fell lightly to the ground, looked at Chen Feiyu not far away, with admiration in his eyes, and praised: "You are indeed the famous Mr. Chen, your strength is really extraordinary. You have such strength and qualifications at such a young age
It's so good that I have never seen it in my life. If I let you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid even Yun won't be your opponent by then."
Chen Feiyu stood on the spot, his hands lazily inserted in his trouser pockets, and he raised his eyebrows and asked playfully: "You mean, you can beat me now?"
"That's natural. Although it will take some time and effort, there is no problem in defeating you. Chen Feiyu, if you lose, you will lose because you are too young. This will be the cause of your defeat today!" Yun Zhenxiong shouldered the burden.
He held his hands with a firm and proud expression, as if defeating Chen Feiyu was a matter of course for him.
Pei Linghui breathed a sigh of relief, with a vengeful smile on his lips, and murmured to himself: "Uncle Yun never talks big words. Since he makes bold words, he is absolutely confident. Chen Feiyu, you will die."
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Different from Pei Linghui's elation, Qin Danya, Yu Yuehua, Jing Hongwei and others all showed worried expressions.
"Ha. You can really brag. Do you know that those who brag with strength are called awesome, and those who brag without strength are just idiots?" Chen Feiyu shook his head and laughed, suddenly his eyes glazed over, and said: "Now, I will use
Reality makes it clear to you that in my eyes, you are actually a fool!"
After saying that, Chen Feiyu suddenly touched the ground, and he was already like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards Yun Zhenxiong. The speed was so fast that in the eyes of Qin Danya, Pei Linghui and others, they could only see a streak in the air.
The afterimages couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Almost instantly, Chen Feiyu arrived in front of Yun Zhenxiong like lightning. At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand and struck Yun Zhenxiong in the heart.
The punch looks light, but in fact it has a huge force. If it hits an ordinary person, it will definitely be smashed into pieces!
After all, Yun Zhenxiong is a master-level strongman who has been famous for many years. He stood on the spot and did not dodge or evade. He was not in a hurry or panic. He sneered and suddenly put his left palm in front of him. The palm of his hand was surging with huge force but not releasing it. He planned to fight with Chen Feiyu.
Come to a head-on fight and win with your more than 30 years of pure skills.
"Chen Feiyu, I said you are too young. Even if you are also a master, but after all, the age gap is here, how can you be my opponent who has refined the boy's skills for more than 30 years? You are too young.
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Yun Zhenxiong sneered in his heart, his palm had already wrapped around Chen Feiyu's fist, and the surging palm power was about to spurt out. Suddenly, the palm power came into contact with Chen Feiyu's fist, and it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
"How is this possible?"
Yun Zhenxiong was horrified, knowing that something was wrong, and was about to turn over and retreat.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu sneered, jumped up and kicked Yun Zhenxiong hard in the face, and his sky blue slippers directly came into close contact with Yun Zhenxiong.
Yun Zhenxiong groaned and stepped back continuously. He took seven or eight steps back before he stopped.
Everyone exclaimed, but the difference was that Qin Danya and others were surprised and excited, while Pei Linghui was shocked.
Chen Feiyu sneered, with a contemptuous look on his face, and said, "Did you see that, you idiot?"
"Pfft", Qin Danya covered her mouth and laughed.
Yun Zhenxiong raised his head suddenly, with an angry look on his face. There was already a large stain on his cheek, which was very black and very funny.
However, Yun Zhenxiong is indeed a master who has been famous for many years. His demeanor and heart are superior to others. He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart. He frowned and said: "It seems that I have indeed underestimated you.
Your boxing skills are indeed wonderful, but you are still no match for Mr. Yun."
"Wrong, not only have you underestimated me, but you have also underestimated yourself. I will make you realize this deeply." Chen Feiyu's fighting spirit was high, he let out a clear whistle, and suddenly, he walked towards Yun Zhenxiong again, his eyes piercing.
Using the sword as a finger, not only the moves are exquisite, but also the sword energy at the fingertips is rampant, and the moves can directly hit Yun Zhenxiong's vital points.
Yun Zhenxiong knew that Chen Feiyu was a formidable enemy, so he stopped relying on him and fought with all his strength against Chen Feiyu. The strength of his palms was so strong that it was like wind and clouds surging, and dust flew wherever the wind passed by!
Almost instantly, the two of them were fighting each other, and the fighting was so fierce that everyone around them was stunned.
Chen Feiyu's sharp sword energy and Yun Zhenxiong's powerful palm strength intertwined and confronted each other from time to time, erupting with rumbling sounds. The ground was even more pitted and devastated. Even the three-story villa more than ten meters away could no longer withstand it.
Unable to hold back this tyrannical momentum, it suddenly collapsed with a "rumbling" sound.
Everyone was shocked and pale. Although they were far away, they could still feel the strong wind blowing against their faces. The hair of Qin Danya, Yu Yuehua and other girls were flying, causing their faces to hurt.
Soon, as the fierce fight between Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong continued to intensify, the atmosphere enveloped by the sword energy and palm power became wider and wider. Everyone had no choice but to feel that if they stayed where they were, sooner or later they would be struck by this array of energy.
Their bodies were shattered to pieces by the wind, and they were horrified. They all retreated back, and even retreated again and again. Only after they had retreated more than ten meters and were out of the scope of the sword energy and the strong wind, did they all breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the shock in everyone's hearts did not diminish at all. Yu Yuehua opened his mouth in shock, and his small hands couldn't help but tightly grasped Qin Danya. His palms were covered with cold sweat and he didn't notice it.
"So strong. Yun Zhenxiong is indeed one of the most powerful masters in Yuyun Province. This was much more intense than when Mr. Chen and Qiu Jianqing had a sword duel at Wangjiang Tower. Whether it was Mr. Chen or Yun Zhenxiong, this
Both of them are too scary. If you deal with ordinary people, just one thought can decide someone's life or death." Jing Hongwei's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.
In the field, the fierce battle continued and gradually became more intense.
Chen Feiyu clenches a fist with his right hand, and his Wuji boxing technique is exquisite. He can eliminate and strike continuously, absorbing the yin and yang in the fist, and returns to Hongmeng. No matter how powerful Yun Zhenxiong's palm is, it can be dissolved invisibly. It can be called the strongest defensive method.
At the same time, Chen Feiyu held the sword technique in his left hand. He was a master of swordsmanship. His sword skills were sharp and exquisite, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. The sword energy spurted out from time to time, hitting Yun Zhenxing's vital points with every move.
Bringing a huge threat to Yun Zhenxiong.
One punch, one sword, one defense and one attack, it can be called the most terrifying and perfect fighting technique!
On the other hand, although Yun Zhenxiong is said to be "invincible with two palms", facing Chen Feiyu's "Wuji Fist" that can dissolve the inner energy, he is restrained everywhere. His originally tyrannical palm energy has no place to display, and he is already worried
He held his breath, his face flushed red, and the sword energy attacks from time to time made him even more confused, running backwards, screaming, and in a state of embarrassment.
For a moment, Chen Feiyu had suppressed Yun Zhenxiong and completely gained the upper hand.
It can be said that the outcome of this fierce competition has been decided!
"This... how is this possible? Uncle Yun, who has always been invincible, was actually suppressed. How could Chen Feiyu be so powerful?" Pei Linghui murmured to himself, as if in disbelief.
"Thanks to Mr. Chen, even Yun Zhenxiong, the most powerful man in Yuyun Province, was suppressed. After this battle, the 10 years underground in the province were peaceful and uneventful!" Jing Hongwei was so surprised that he clenched his fists.
, his face turned red with excitement.
Suddenly, there was a "chi" sound, a loud sound piercing the air, and a white transparent sword energy suddenly shot out fiercely from Chen Feiyu's fingertips. Yun Zhenxiong hurriedly dodged, but he still couldn't dodge. The sword energy passed by his face in an instant.
, leaving a wound on his cheek, and blood flowed down instantly.
"ah!"
Pei Linghui exclaimed, both shocked and worried.
Yun Zhenxiong looked furious, shouted loudly, his hair stood up, like a ferocious lion with high fighting spirit, he used all his strength, stacked his palms, and struck the air with his splitting palm, and suddenly struck Chen Feiyu in the air.
The strong palm force seemed to be like substance. Wherever the palm force passed, a deep groove suddenly appeared on the ground.
Everyone looked horrified again, and Qin Dan was even more worried.
Chen Feiyu was hit by the turbulent wind and frowned slightly. He thought to himself that Yun Zhenxiong's palm was too overbearing. With his own cultivation level, he might not be able to catch all of them if he used "Wuji Fist".
For the sake of safety, Chen Feiyu put his feet on the ground and could only hide to the side first.
This palm gave Yun Zhenxing a chance to relax.
He looked angry, shocked, and confused, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Feiyu, you are indeed very strong, much stronger than I expected."
Chen Feiyu smiled calmly and said: "If I had a sword in my hand, you would have been killed by my sword long ago."
Yun Zhenxiong suddenly fell silent. After the battle just now, he knew that what Chen Feiyu said was absolutely true.
If Chen Feiyu had a sword in his hand, he would have died long ago!
Pei Linghui was even more shocked. She never imagined that Chen Feiyu, who was young and even a few years younger than her, could be so terrifyingly powerful.
Under the moonlight, Yun Zhenxiong calmed down the turmoil in his heart, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that your strength is better than mine, but I am not without a chance to defeat you."
"Oh?" Chen Feiyu was curious and surprised. He knew that with Yun Zhenxiong's magnanimity, he would never hit the target without aim.
Soon, Yun Zhenxiong took out a white crystal ball from his pocket, with a faint light flowing inside.
What's even more strange is that when he took out the white sphere and put it in the palm of his hand, a beam of light shone down from the sky like water and the moonlight, shining on the white sphere.