"Do you think I can't see through your movements? In front of me, they are nothing more than trivial tricks!"
Ming Yangshuo shouted loudly and swung his sword upwards, causing all the surrounding space to distort. Even the power of the Long Yuan Sword was affected.
"If you speak so arrogantly, you are not afraid that Feng Da will flash your tongue?"
Chen Feiyu smiled contemptuously, and the sword force suddenly accelerated, and on top of the purple sword light, there were even several fiery red lightnings twined, shining brightly like a series of thunder snakes.
The sword moves that were originally affected by the Void Power suddenly returned to normal.
There was an unbelievable look in Ming Yangshuo's eyes. Chen Feiyu actually... counteracted the influence of Void Jin. He... how did he do it?
Before Ming Yangshuo could think deeply, Chen Feiyu's powerful and heavy sword had already struck Ming Yangshuo's sword hard.
Ming Yangshuo's whole body was shaken, and he felt a majestic force coming from the sword. The tiger's mouth was suddenly shattered, and the whole person fell straight down several meters.
Ming Yangshuo finally managed to stabilize his body. Before he could move his sore and numb arms, Ming Yangshuo saw the thunderous sword flashing in front of his eyes, and Chen Feiyu had already struck in front of him again.
This sword was even stronger and faster than the one just now, and it exuded a violent aura all around.
Ming Yangshuo swung his sword to block again.
With a "clang" sound, the two swords intersected again.
Ming Yangshuo fell several meters downward again, and his entire arm was almost dislocated. When he saw Chen Feiyu hit him on the head again, he became more and more frightened.
He knew that he would definitely be injured if he took the sword again, but Chen Feiyu came so fast and the sword was so fierce. Apart from using "Void Strength" to forcefully block, there was no other better solution.
In desperation, Ming Yangshuo gritted his teeth, activated his "Void Power" to the extreme, and swung his sword up to meet Chen Feiyu's sword path.
The majestic force struck again, and Ming Yangshuo was so shocked that his blood boiled. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound and fell downwards, as if all the internal organs in his body had been displaced.
Everyone around them exclaimed that under the condition of using "Void Power", Mr. Ming was suppressed by Chen Feiyu so easily. Are you sure you are not joking?
"It's not over yet!"
Chen Feiyu's cold words came, and he chased Ming Yangshuo in the direction where he fell, and struck him with another heavy sword in mid-air.
A fatal threat arose from the depths of Ming Yangshuo's heart. Even though his body was falling downwards involuntarily, at the critical moment of life and death, he still unleashed his potential, barely took up a mouthful of true energy, and swung his sword to block again.
At the moment when the two swords intersected, there was a "click" sound, and the long sword in Ming Yangshuo's hand was immediately cut off by the Long Yuan Sword.
Ming Yangshuo even suffered serious internal injuries. Like a falling meteor, he fell downwards. With a "bang" sound, a deep hole was made on the ground, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
In the deathly silence around him, the dignified second master of the Ming family was suppressed by Chen Feiyu and was unable to fight back. Could it be that Chen Feiyu's combat effectiveness has reached a level comparable to the "Middle Tongxuan" realm?
This is too surprising, right?
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Chen Feiyu slowly landed on the edge of the pit. He did not continue to pursue, but said contemptuously: "It seems that the second master Ming of the Ming family is nothing more than this."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward with his left foot, and a huge stream of air rushed forward, shaking away all the smoke and dust surrounding the pit in front, revealing the true face of Mount Lu inside.
Ming Yangshuo was seen lying in the center of the deep pit, holding a half-broken sword in his hand, and the blood on his mouth had dyed his chest and clothes red.
Although he was not dead, he was obviously seriously injured and might not be able to continue fighting Chen Feiyu.
This shows how powerful Chen Feiyu's swords just now were.
So much so that even Ming Yangshuo, who was in the early stage of "Tongxuan", could not bear it and was almost killed by a direct attack.
At this moment, after hearing Chen Feiyu's words, Ming Yangshuo endured the pain and stood up. His lips licked a few times. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly made a "wow" sound and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The faces of everyone in the Ming family became very ugly, and the original momentum of cheering and cheering for Mr. Ming disappeared, and they fell into a dead silence.
The contemptuous smile at the corner of Chen Feiyu's mouth became more and more obvious: "Actually, you should be proud. At least, you blocked several of my moves before losing, and you are not dead yet. Among all the strong men in the 'Early Tongxuan', yours
His strength should be considered among the best."
"Chen Feiyu, don't be arrogant." Ming Yangshuo took a deep breath and suppressed the injuries in his body, but his face turned pale again: "Don't think that if you defeat me, you can really trample the Ming family under your feet.
,Today, you are destined to die!"
"If you say such big words, people who don't know better will think that I am the one who is defeated. When you die by my sword later, I hope you can still maintain this confidence."
After Chen Feiyu said that, he held the Longyuan Sword and walked toward Ming Yangshuo, who was chasing him in the pit, as if he was the god of death taking his life.
Ming Yangshuo didn't care at all about Chen Feiyu who was walking step by step, as if he still had a trump card that could guarantee his immortality, and sneered: "You want to kill me with your own ability, but you can't do it, but you will die."
In the Ming family, because the Ming family’s heritage is far beyond your imagination.”
"Your confidence probably comes from the head of your Ming family. Unfortunately, even if the head of the Ming family is in front of me, he will end up like you and die under my sword."
Chen Feiyu looked confident and stepped firmly as he continued to approach Ming Yangshuo.
How dare he look down on the head of the family?
The disciples of the Ming family glared at Chen Feiyu one after another, as if they wanted to kill Chen Feiyu with their eyes.
"What a Chen Feiyu, he is even more arrogant than the legend says. I want to see how you can defeat me!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, which was so powerful that it spread far away.
The power of this voice is very strong, and there is a vague aura that can swallow up the world!
The disciples of the Ming family became energetic for a while, as if their fighting spirit was rekindled, and they shouted loudly: "Welcome to the master of the family!"
The faces of everyone around him changed slightly. They knew that the head of the Ming family, who had shocked the entire Holy Land, was about to come out, and they didn't know if Chen Feiyu could handle it.
Ming Yangshuo laughed loudly, not even looking like he was defeated at all, and said with high spirits, "My eldest brother is about to take action, Chen Feiyu, now you are dead!"
Chen Feiyu raised his lips with a sarcastic smile: "Forget it, I will let your head stay on your neck for a moment and a half longer. After you see me kill your brother with your own eyes and let you experience the deepest despair, I will