"Chen Feiyu's strength is so strong that in tomorrow's world-shaking battle, whether he is a strong man from China or a strong man from the Western world, he will definitely be crushed by Chen Feiyu.
By that time, Chen Feiyu will definitely become the overlord of the global martial arts world, and his momentum will be even stronger than before.
After I leave, I must spread Chen Feiyu’s level of strength and let the world’s strongest people be mentally prepared."
Just as Li Anning thought of this, she suddenly saw Chen Feiyu walking towards him, exuding a cold aura.
The sword's intention shines at the fingertips, and killing intent permeates the surroundings.
Li Anning was frightened and swallowed a gulp of saliva.
"No...don't kill me..."
"Now that I know I'm afraid, where was your pride and courage when you challenged me before?"
Chen Feiyu kept walking, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Before... I dared to challenge you because I had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. I don't have any ambitions. Please... please let me go..."
Li Anning begged for mercy again and again, and his intestines turned green with regret.
Originally, he came to challenge Chen Feiyu just to achieve his own fame, but who would have thought that there are so many realms of strength above the innate realm, let alone that Chen Feiyu is already far above the innate realm.
If I had known earlier, I would have been a fool to challenge Chen Feiyu!
"It's better to wait until you tell the Lord of Hell about your begging for mercy later."
While Chen Feiyu was speaking, he had already arrived in front of Li Anning, stretched out his sword and pointed at Li Anning's forehead.
Li Anning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth. Before he could say anything to beg for mercy, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and a sword energy burst out, and his forehead was pierced by the sword energy.
There was a "pop" sound.
Li Anning had fallen into a pool of blood.
He didn't dare to believe it until his death. He finally recovered his spiritual energy and ushered in a surge in strength. But before he had time to show his ambitions, he was already dead.
Sharma shook his head. When the battle begins tomorrow, he doesn't know how many people will die under Chen Feiyu's sword. I'm afraid the river will be dyed red with blood.
Before she could think about it, Chen Feiyu had already picked her up and walked towards the villa.
Thinking of what was about to happen, Sharma put her arms around Chen Feiyu's neck, a touching blush on her pretty face, her body felt soft and soft, and her heart was full of anticipation.
While Chen Feiyu was enjoying the gentle countryside, the world's strongest men had already arrived in Mingji City tonight and stayed in different hotels to prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle.
But there are also many strong people who go to various entertainment venues to relax and cause a lot of troubles and troubles.
Hilton Hotel, where Masako Akimoto and his daughters stayed.
Iga Mochizuki asked expectantly: "Sister Masako, should we go find Chen Feiyu now?"
Masako Akimoto stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view outside the window. He reached out and counted with his fingers, shook his head and said, "No, Chen Feiyu has fallen asleep. We can just go directly to Wangyue Tower tomorrow."
"That's fine."
Iga Mochizuki sighed secretly, feeling a little disappointed.
But when she thought about seeing Chen Feiyu tomorrow, she began to look forward to it again.
The next day, by the Wangjiang Tower.
Because of Chen Feiyu's appointment with the world's strongest, the place has been put under martial law by the police in advance, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter at all.
But despite this, there are still huge crowds of people around Wangjiang Tower.
Most of them are martial arts masters from all over the world.
The purpose, of course, is to completely defeat Chen Feiyu.
Most of them actually have no grudges against Chen Feiyu.
But they don't want the entire martial arts world to return to the era where Chen Feiyu was respected.
After all, no one wants someone to pee on their head.
Especially when the global spiritual energy is revived, everyone's strength has skyrocketed, and their ambitions have greatly increased, everyone is even more reluctant.
Now that they have such a good opportunity to join hands with the world's strongest players to deal with Chen Feiyu, they will naturally not let this opportunity go.
"Originally, I guessed that there would be a lot of people coming today, but I never expected that there would be so many people coming. What did Fei Yujun do before, and why did so many people come to make enemies of Fei Yujun?
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Iga Mochizuki looked at the crowds of strong men around him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Koga Yiren stuck out his tongue: "With so many strong men joining hands, the power must be extraordinary. I don't know if Feiyujun can successfully pass this level.
Sister Masako, aren't you good at pinching and calculating? How about you calculate, what will be the outcome of this battle?"
Akimoto Masako shook his head and said firmly: "There is no need to calculate at all. With Feiyu's strength, this battle will definitely be a complete victory."
"Sister Masako is really full of confidence in Feiyu-kun."
Koga Yiren forced a smile, but when she looked at the strong men around her, she felt somewhat worried.
In particular, the Kogai people felt the aura coming from the Western Holy See, especially the Pope and the Cardinals, and their hearts were in turmoil.
Akimoto Masako shook her head and did not explain. She had already figured out that the resurgence of spiritual energy had a lot to do with Chen Feiyu, and these strong men whose strength surged due to the resurgence of spiritual energy were naturally no match for Chen Feiyu.
Then, she looked at Isabel in the Western Dark World among the crowd. She didn't expect this woman to come, and she didn't know whether her current attitude was an enemy or a friend to Feiyu.
In a room on the 7th floor of Wangjiang Tower, Zhang Liangjun was sitting by the window, looking at the strong man below, and couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of joy and excitement.
"So many strong men are gathered here. Once they take action, the energy they radiate will definitely be able to break the ancestor's seal. It's great. The dream that our Zhang family has been pursuing for thousands of years will finally come true."
In addition to Zhang Liangjun, there were two middle-aged men in the room, namely his father Zhang Yiming and uncle Zhang Caiying.
Zhang Yiming sat by the window, focusing his gaze on the Western Holy See, Dark World and other powerful people by the river below.
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from them, Zhang Yiming nodded: "After the spiritual energy recovery, strong men from all over the world have experienced an explosion of strength. With so many strong men gathered together, it is more than enough to break the seal. I am now
The only thing I'm worried about is that Chen Feiyu is scared and doesn't dare to come."
"Dad, don't worry. I met Chen Feiyu yesterday. That boy is even more arrogant and arrogant than the legend says. He will definitely come today."
Zhang Liangjun thought of what happened in Su Yingxue's office yesterday, flashes of light flashed in his eyes, and he hated Chen Feiyu to death.
After the ancestor breaks the seal, he must torture Chen Feiyu severely before he can vent his hatred!