Chen Feiyu faced Zuo Boxuan, who was so arrogant, and said, "With your strength, you are indeed not qualified in front of me."

Although the half-step master has the word "grandmaster", he is still not a real master. He has not entered the realm of a master for a day and can only be called king under the realm of a master. He is still not an enemy of a master.

Chen Feiyu is not only a true master, but also a true strong man who is infinitely close to the late stage of the master. He is a superb figure who travels across the nine heavens and comes and goes freely!

Even though Zuo Baixuan is a hundred times better, he is still as small as dust in front of Chen Feiyu.

All the masters are ants, and this sentence is by no means empty words!

Zuo Baixuan laughed in anger, and his voice shook the entire Miaotian Shuixi Courtyard. Ma Hongxin and Lu Enyang had no cultivation. They were shocked and their eardrums hurt and were dizzy. They were even more shocked by Zuo Baixuan's terrifying strength. Naturally, they became more and more dissatisfied with Chen Feiyu.

Lu Baoyu glanced at his younger brother and his sister-in-law, gently stroked the strings of the piano. The moment the melodious sound of the piano sounded, an invisible wave of energy was centered on Lu Baoyu, like a ripple, spreading around.

Under the sound of this piano, Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin, who were originally shocked by Zuo Baixuan's laughter, suddenly felt a warm feeling in their bodies. The previous discomfort was immediately wiped out.

Lu Enyang was happy first, then even more shocked. Only then did he realize that his sister's cultivation was so profound!

Zuo Baixuan's laughter also stopped. Not only did he not get angry, but he was overjoyed.

"Lu Baoyu is young and his cultivation is not inferior to me at all. According to her talent, I am afraid that it will not take long to successfully enter the state of a noble master. At that time, our Zuo family will have two more young masters, and it will definitely be famous in the Zhongyue Province. Even if it is not impossible to unify the martial arts world of Zhongyue Province."

Thinking of this, Zuo Baixuan became even more determined to get Lu Baoyu!

Dao Bo also holds this idea. He is a super strong man in the master's realm. No one knows better than him what two such young master's strong man mean. Therefore, he also wants Lu Baoyu to marry into the Zuo family of Zhongyue Sheng, and he can spare no expense for this!

Even though Lu Baoyu rejected Zuo Boxuan in person, he clearly pointed out that the person she liked was Chen Feiyu!

"A mere Chen Feiyu is just an ant. He dares to stop the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province and kill him."

Dao Bo glanced at Chen Feiyu, and his eyes were shining with shimmer.

Zuo Baixuan pointed at Chen Feiyu and said sternly: "Didn't you say I'm not qualified? Didn't you say you want to teach Zhou Yuexin to use a knife? Then, how dare you compare with me?"

Zuo Baixuan wants to duel with Chen Feiyu?

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin exclaimed in surprise. The cultivation level that Zuo Baixuan just showed had already shocked the two of them. How could Chen Feiyu be his opponent with such a powerful person?

Lu Baoyu, Chi Lian and Zhou Yuexin, three girls, laughed secretly in their hearts.

Especially Lu Baoyu and Chi Lian, the two women knew Chen Feiyu's strength better and knew that Chen Feiyu's cultivation was infinitely close to the "latest stage of the Grandmaster", which was high and looked down on his lifelong existence. Even Chen Feiyu in his heyday still had the power to fight even when facing the legendary "Legendary Realm" powerful man.

Zuo Baixuan took the initiative to challenge Chen Feiyu, just one and a half steps master. He really... he came here to deliver food!

Chen Feiyu was not afraid and said, "Why don't you dare?"

After saying that, Chen Feiyu stepped out and came to the open space in the center, standing with his hands behind his back.

Dao Bo could not have imagined that Chen Feiyu would really dare to face the challenge, which was a bit unexpected. Then, he smiled contemptuously: "It's so stupid. Even though he knew that the young master was a half-step master, he still dared to fight. Could it be that he really thought that the young master would not dare to kill him?"

Zuo Baixuan also came to the central clearing ground and stood opposite Chen Feiyu. There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes, but it flashed away, saying, "Since it is a duel, there must be a lottery. If you lose, never appear in front of Lu Baoyu from now on."

"What if you lose?" Chen Feiyu asked back.

Zuo Baixuan laughed loudly. He didn't think he would lose, and said, "If I lose, then I will take back the proposal to propose marriage and disappear in front of Baoyu forever."

"Very good, I hope you can speak your words at that time." Chen Feiyu nodded.

Zuo Baixuan's expression suddenly sank. Chen Feiyu had no martial arts cultivation at all. He dared to speak loudly and believed that he would definitely lose.

For such a person, Zuo Baixuan always kills him quickly, and he can't help but look sharp and said, "Before the duel, there is one thing I have to explain, the so-called sword without eyes, especially the "Thirty-six Styles of Pure Yang Sword Techniques of Our Zuo Family, once the sword is released, you will never close the sheath without blood."

"So what?" Chen Feiyu asked with a raised eyebrows.

"So..." Zuo Baixuan sneered and said, "In the duel, if you lack an arm, or have a broken leg, or even have your life written here, you must not blame others!"

Chen Feiyu carried his hands on his back and smiled and said, "It's just my wish. Life and death have fate and wealth and honor are in heaven. Whether it's life or death, it's not a grudge against others."

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin immediately exclaimed, this duel turned into a life-and-death battle!

Especially Lu Enyang, he said nervously: "Chen Feiyu, are you crazy? His strength is so terrifying. What if he is injured in his hands?"

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt a little funny, and said, "His strength is also called "terror"? A mere half-step master, in my eyes, how can an ant-like existence be called "terror" in front of me? It seems that you have never seen what real horror is."

Lu Enyang was shocked and frightened by Chen Feiyu's confidence.

Dao Bo frowned secretly: "Since Chen Feiyu knows the "half-step master", it proves that he is not ignorant of the division of strength in the martial arts world. Could it be that he is also a person in the martial arts world? But why can't I feel the breath of a warrior from him? Unless his strength is above me."

Thinking of this, Dao Bo was shocked by himself. He was a strong man in the early stage of the Grandmaster. He even reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster just one step away. If Chen Feiyu's strength is still above him, wouldn't that mean that Chen Feiyu was at least the middle stage of the Grandmaster?

"This...is unlikely. The master is above and stands in the clouds, like a divine dragon. How can it be easily reached? The young master is so amazing and has only reached a half-step master after practicing for more than 20 years. Chen Feiyu is less than 20 years old, so how can he become a super strong man in the middle stage of the master? It is impossible, it is absolutely impossible."

Dao Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Chen Feiyu standing proudly and confidently, his heart was always filled with an ominous premonition.

Zuo Baixuan regarded Chen Feiyu as the one who was bound to die, shouted loudly, and said, "Bao Dao, Dao!"

Dao Bo nodded, took out a quaint knife with a scabbard from the yellow silk package, and threw it at Zuo Baixuan.

Zuo Baixuan took the knife in his hand, and his temperament changed suddenly. If his temperament just now was arrogant, then it was completely like a sharp unsheathed sword, with a sharp and fierce aura all over his body, as if he would drink all the blood of the enemy in the next moment!

The sword is filled with the will of a sword, covering the entire courtyard!

The original birds and insects all disappeared, the atmosphere was solemn, and it was extremely extreme!

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin's faces were pale, so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

Zuo Baixuan didn't even get out of the sheath, and it was already so terrible. When he actually pulled out of the sheath, how could Chen Feiyu have life?

Lu Enyang's heart was full of worries.

Chen Feiyu faced Zuo Baixuan directly, and at the center of Zuo Baixuan's sword intention, he still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression as usual.

Zuo Baixuan raised the knife to his chest and said proudly: "The knife in my hand is not an ordinary knife, but a pure Yang treasure sword passed down from family. Since my ancestors of the Zuo family started their business in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, they have been passed down from generation to generation. Now they have been in my hand for more than 300 years. They have drunk the blood of countless people. The knife is full of evil spirits. It can be said that it is invincible and extremely sharp!"

Chen Feiyu said: "The knife is indeed a good knife, but it's a pity. The knife in your hand can only cover the precious sword with dust."

"Diet to the point of death, you are still trying to make a spoil." Zuo Boxuan snorted and said, "Where is your weapon?"

"It's enough to deal with you, bare hands and empty fists." Chen Feiyu said confidently.

He has the capital to be confident!

Because he is a master-level strongman, standing above and standing in the clouds, and under the master, he is all ants!

That’s right, Zuo Baixuan is no different from an ant in Chen Feiyu’s eyes!

Zuo Baixuan's eyes flashed with evil spirits and said, "Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

After saying that, the Pure Yang Sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, the blade body was simple, and the rich evil spirit surged and overflowed!

A hint of praise flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes. Such a majestic evil spirit shows that this pure Yang sword must have killed many people over the past three hundred years.

"One knife, drink blood and return to the sheath!"

Zuo Baixuan shouted loudly, and his aura burst out violently. His feet suddenly pointed at the ground. Suddenly, the person had already jumped high and came into the air!

And where Zuo Baixuan was standing, cracks like spider webs appeared on the hard floor!

The next moment, Zuo Baixuan stood tall and took an unparalleled sword aura and suddenly slashed at Chen Feiyu on the head!

Before the sword arrived, the energy had arrived. Under the pressure of the strong sword aura, Chen Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his clothes were even more roaring. Even on the ground standing, cracks began to appear.

shocking!

Dao Bo nodded secretly: "The young master's move, "powerful thunder" is already quite as good as the "Thirty-six-style sword technique". Even if he is a powerful man in the early stage of the Grandmaster, he needs to avoid his slaughter in the face of the young master's sword. It can be said that based on this sword alone, the Grandmaster will definitely die!"

Both Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin were scared by this knife and looked deserted. Faced with such a terrifying knife, Chen Feiyu was afraid that his body and head would be separated.

Even, Lu Enyang sighed and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's faint voice came from the center of the sword aura: "This is the 'Thirty-six-Standard Skill of Pure Yang'? But Er, let you see what is the real sword aura?"

"Haotian Sword Technique!"

Chen Feiyu pointed at the same time like a knife and shouted loudly. Suddenly, a pure silver sword aura, like a horse, as if it were a physical substance, suddenly emerged and suddenly slashed towards Zuo Baixuan!

This knife seems to be able to cut off everything in the world!
Chapter completed!