?Watching Zhan Taihua like this, Chen Fei felt sad from the bottom of his heart. Which strong man did not come step by step. He relied on his own efforts and perseverance. Even if he was lucky, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and he could succeed as long as he persisted.

Only by relying on the strength you gain from your own efforts can you feel at ease and have confidence. You will not be like him, just after fighting, you will find it difficult, and then immediately give up and turn around and run. When someone catches up, the first reaction is not to run or fight, but beg for mercy.

Even if such a person is lucky enough to get the light of the temple and becomes a master, he will only be powerful in the end because he does not have the heart of a strong man.

"Super the light of the temple!"

Chen Fei said lightly from a high position.

"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over!"

Zhan Taihua nodded quickly and agreed without any hesitation. He raised his hand slightly and saw that the light of the temple had already been taken out of his hand.

Chen Fei took it over and frowned slightly: "I seem to have forgotten to warn you. I hate others playing tricks with me the most. There are only two lights of the temple. As far as I know... you should have three on your hand!"

After saying that, Chen Fei's hand tilted slightly.

Zhan Taihua immediately screamed in a shrill voice, and one of his arms was cut off.

Losing two temple lights has already caused his strength to drop rapidly. Otherwise, even if the attack power of the magic sword is strong, it would not be possible to cut off his arm so easily.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

Seeing that Chen Fei seemed to be trying to do something, Zhan Taihua shouted hurriedly without caring about the pain, and then took out another piece of light from the temple.

Originally, he wanted to keep a piece of temple light and he might have the chance to continue his dream of becoming a master. If he is lucky, he might find other temple lights. At that time, he could still become a master and then seek revenge on Chen Fei.

But unexpectedly, Chen Fei knew that he had three pieces, and he didn't even have the chance to lie and directly cut off one of his arms. The pain made him want to faint, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that Chen Fei would kill him after he fainted.

In fact, his concern was unnecessary, because Chen Fei had no intention of saving his life at all.

"A true master is not how strong he is, but has a firm heart for masters. Even if he doesn't have the strength, he will eventually become stronger. Otherwise, he will be just like you, even if he has strong power, he will still be just a weak person and a loser. I hope you can remember this in your next life, if... if he has the next life." Chen Fei said lightly, then the magic sword gently stroked his throat.

A scar suddenly appeared, and Zhan Taihua's head was directly divided into two halves from his body.

There was still reluctance in his eyes.

"Firewall!"

Chen Fei waved his hand gently, and a ball of flame instantly burned on Zhan Taihua's body.

"For the sake of your contribution to me three temple lights, I will protect you from the tragedy of insects and beasts devouring your corpse!"

After sighing, Chen Fei turned around and left.
Chapter completed!