The blade of Longyuan Sword in Chen Feiyu's hand stopped less than three inches away from Bai Hu's forehead.
Danger after danger!
Under the impact of the powerful sword intent.
The white tiger's hair was flying wildly in an instant, and his white clothes also rustled.
However, he did not dodge this time.
It was as if he had foreseen that Chen Feiyu would suddenly stop.
This shows his unparalleled courage.
In fact, Chen Feiyu did stop at the most critical moment.
Because Chen Feiyu knew that if he didn't stop and killed Bai Hu directly.
Next, he will face the joint siege of three strong men in the selfless realm and a strong man in the Tianyi realm.
By that time, no matter how strong Chen Feiyu is, he will never be his opponent.
Moreover, his relationship with Demon Island will also reach a freezing point, which will be harmful but useless!
At this moment, everyone around was in an uproar.
Although before this, they had heard that Chen Feiyu defeated Lord Suzaku in the selfless realm.
But legends are legends after all, and there is no greater impact than seeing it with your own eyes.
Now, right in front of their eyes, Chen Feiyu not only defeated Lord White Tiger who was in the state of selflessness, but his attack was as fast as thunder and lightning.
The dignified Lord White Tiger didn’t even have a chance to fight back!
One can imagine the shock in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, Bai Hu could still see anger and frustration on his face.
"Chen Feiyu, you are just lucky. If I hadn't been careless and didn't use Little World at the first time, you would have lost!"
Chen Feiyu moved the Longyuan Sword from the front of Bai Hu's forehead and said calmly: "I have never bothered to pay attention to the various reasons for my defeated generals, because it is meaningless to me."
"Pfft", Suzaku laughed.
Bai Hu was furious and pointed at Chen Feiyu: "You..."
Suddenly, in the void, I remembered a majestic voice again.
"White Tiger, if you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. There is no need to engage in more verbal quarrels."
Bai Hu seemed to be in awe of this voice. Hearing the words, he immediately restrained his anger and stepped aside. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still said respectfully: "I understand."
Chen Feiyu stood with his sword in hand, looked at the sky burning with flames, uttered three words, and issued a battle declaration: "Next."
Amidst the flames that filled the sky, a figure appeared domineeringly.
He was dressed in a long green gown, with a pale face, and a face as sharp as a knife, filled with complete indifference and contempt.
The majestic aura emanating from him enveloped the entire Holy Wood Town.
Everyone, including Sect Leader Li and Jiang Fei of course, felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, and couldn't help but be horrified, what a powerful aura, what a powerful person!
He stood floating in the sky among the flames, pointed at Chen Feiyu, like a god from above, and said coldly: "My name is Qinglong, Demon Island Qinglong."
Lord Qinglong, who ranks first among the four holy envoys of Demon Island and is also the most powerful, has reached the late stage of selflessness and cannot be compared to Suzaku or White Tiger.
Zhuque and Baihu saluted Qinglong from a distance, thinking secretly in their hearts that if their elder brother took action, Chen Feiyu would definitely lose this time.
Chen Feiyu's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He raised the Longyuan Sword and pointed at the green dragon in the sky: "It seems that you are my next opponent."
Qinglong's eyes were cold and his words were even colder: "Chen Feiyu, you are no match for me. You should surrender as soon as possible and accompany us to Demon Island."
"You have to fight to know whether you are an opponent or not. For example, the White Tiger next to me thought he could defeat me easily, but in the end, he had no room to fight back under my sword."
Chen Feiyu chuckled, showing his contempt.
Bai Hu was furious: "I didn't check for a moment, and I was lucky enough to let you beat me. I didn't expect you to be so proud. It's really ridiculous for a villain to succeed."
Chen Feiyu glanced at him sideways: "Don't you think that as a defeated general, the more you talk about it, the more embarrassing you will be. Don't forget, you haven't apologized to Suzaku yet."
"Damn Chen Feiyu, I'm so angry."
Bai Hu screamed angrily.
Suzaku suppressed a smile and said to Chen Feiyu: "Chen Feiyu, you should admit defeat. My elder brother Qinglong's strength has reached the late stage of selflessness. Unless a miracle happens, you are no match for my elder brother."
Chen Feiyu looked up to the sky and chuckled: "What a coincidence, what I, Chen Feiyu, am best at is creating miracles."
"Then you just wait to be defeated by my elder brother in public."
Suzaku shook his head and stopped trying to persuade.
"Chen Feiyu, since you won't cry until you see the coffin, then I'll help you and let's fight."
Qinglong's contemptuous voice spread throughout Shengmu Town.
Immediately afterwards, he moved the sword energy at his fingertips vertically and horizontally, and with a flick of his finger, a magnificent sword energy penetrated the clouds and pierced the air, and shot towards Chen Feiyu, erupting with a strong sound of piercing the air.
Chen Feiyu looked at the sword's strength and swung the Longyuan Sword to block.
There is a crisp "ding" sound.
Chen Feiyu was shocked all over, and took several steps back. Finally, he used his energy to dissipate all the force of the impact, and then he was able to stabilize his body.
With just one move, Chen Feiyu was forced back several steps.
Compared with Bai Hu, who was suppressed by Chen Feiyu's sword power before and had no backhand power, there is a very obvious difference!
Qinglong's eyes became more and more contemptuous: "I will give you one last chance. Take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to suffer some physical pain in vain."
"Admit defeat?"
Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, flew into the sky, and faced Qinglong from a distance: "Why should I admit defeat when facing an opponent that I can defeat?"
Everyone below raised their heads and looked at Chen Feiyu and Qinglong, waiting for the fierce battle between these two people that would begin soon.
"Do you think you can defeat me?"
Qinglong laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far away: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Chen Feiyu raised the Longyuan Sword and pointed it at Qinglong.
"You will know soon whether I am overestimating my abilities or whether I really have the strength to defeat you."
"It seems that defeating White Tiger and Suzaku has given you confidence that is not in line with your strength. Anyway, I will defeat you here so that you can understand yourself more clearly."
After Qinglong said this, his whole body became majestic and powerful, as if a strong wind with Qinglong as the center was formed, sweeping around.
Chen Feiyu's clothes were rustling, he was holding the Longyuan Sword, and his expression was a little solemn.
Judging from this momentum alone, Qinglong's strength is even stronger than that of Master Yang Shu in the Holy Land.
but.
Chen Feiyu has enough self-confidence. With his full exertion, defeating Qinglong should not be a big problem.