Dao Bo was in his hand and no longer reserved. He showed his extraordinary master's cultivation level. His original state of twilight was swept away, and his whole body was full of vitality of life. Moreover, his aura was astonishing, like a magic knife that drank all his lives, sharp and breathtaking.

Under the stimulating momentum, Zuo Baixuan, who was originally unconscious, woke up in shock. Then he was overjoyed after seeing this scene. Since Dao Bo took action, Chen Feiyu would undoubtedly die!

Resisting the pain of the broken arm, Zuo Baixuan laughed loudly and said sternly: "Chen Feiyu, you are actually a master-level strong man. I admit that this young master took a look. However, if you break my arm, you must repay it with blood!

Do you know that Dao Bo has always shown himself in an old form. On the one hand, it is to slow down the consumption of his own physiological functions and extend his lifespan. On the other hand, it is to constantly store his cultivation. After so many years of accumulation, how terrifying is the true energy stored in Dao Bo's body?

Once you have all your strength, Dao Bo's cultivation will surge from the early stage of the Grandmaster to the middle stage of the Grandmaster. Even if you are also a strong master, you will never have the chance to be in front of Dao Bo!"

As if to prove Zuo Baixuan's words, Dao Bo sneered, the Pure Yang Knife in his hand trembled slightly, making a "buzzing" sound, adding to the murderous intent.

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin looked pale. Although they had no specific concept of how strong the middle-level master is, they could think of it with their toes. Zuo Baixuan is just a "half-step master" and has already shown his earth-shaking strength. Dao Bo is not only a master, but also a middle-level master. He is two levels higher than Zuo Baixuan. Then his strength can destroy the world?

Zhou Yuexin also frowned secretly. Not to mention whether Chen Feiyu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster, even if Chen Feiyu's cultivation level is not inferior to Dao Bo, it is definitely not easy to defeat the experienced Dao Bo.

"Even though Mr. Chen is also a strong master, he still has a hard battle against the aggressive Dao Bo. I hope Mr. Chen will not be hurt." Zhou Yuexin was full of worries.

Only Chi Lian and Lu Baoyu's expressions remained unchanged. Even when they saw Zuo Baixuan's arrogant and complacent look, they still wanted to laugh in their hearts.

"The master's strength is infinitely close to the late stage of the Grandmaster. A mere mid-stage strongman can be in charge of one domain and dominate one side in other places, but in front of the master, he is only barely stronger than an ant like Zuo Baixuan, and he is still no match for the master." Chi Lian shook his head and chuckled with a contemptuous look.

Lu Baoyu chuckled, thinking that on the top of Yangjiangshan that day, Chen Feiyu, one by one, fought against the genius of the Five Aggregation Sect, Dan Tai Yuchen, and broke the "Five Aggregation Sword Formation", killed Han Zhiyuan, a middle-level master of the Grandmaster, and fought against the "Legendary Powerful" Liu Qingfeng, three moves, and was undefeated. Finally, he was invited by Lieutenant General Wang Hu, the famous Lieutenant General of the East China Sea Military Region, to take a helicopter and leave with ease. How shocking is that arrogant attitude!

"Bo Dao is just a middle-level master, so how could he be the opponent of Mr. Chen, the overlord of the underground world of Changlin Province?"

Lu Baoyu's mouth raised slightly, and his slender fingers gently touched the strings of the piano. The high and fierce sound of the piano poured out under his fingers, adding to the killing spirit.

Chen Feiyu still stood with his hands behind his back, and his plain expression did not reveal much of his heart. He said lightly: "Oh? Are you a middle-level strong man in the Grandmaster?"

Zuo Baixuan was still laughing, laughing wildly and proudly, staring at Chen Feiyu, with deep hatred flashing in his eyes, and he whispered loudly: "Yes, do you know that even I have only seen Dao Bo take full advantage once.

As a result, a powerful master in the early stage was cut off by Dao Bo. There were three "half-step masters" who were separated from their bodies and heads. The remaining nearly thirty martial arts masters in the Tongyou Realm were all killed, killing them to the point of being boiling, and blood flowing into a river, causing a sensation in the entire Zhongyue Province martial arts world, which made many Xiaoxiao who had covetous eyes for my Zuo family. Dao Bo was even praised by my father as the guardian saint of the Zuo family in Zhongyue Province!

Chen Feiyu, what's your virtue? It's a good thing to die under the sword that is full of strength!”

Chen Feiyu smiled, shook his head while laughing, and said, "With the strength of the middle-level master, killing a three "half-step master" in the early stage of the master and more than thirty ants in the "diagonal realm". In my eyes, this is just a matter of course. You are actually regarded as a boastful capital and speak loudly in front of me. I don't know if it is ridiculous or sad.

Or is it because your martial arts world in Zhongyue Province has fallen to such a pitiful and pathetic situation? Even crushing enemies below your own level is worthy of a big blow?"

"What did you say?" Zuo Baixuan was stunned and then furious: "Diet to the point of death, he is still trying to speak out. Your behavior will not only not save you, but will even make your consequences even more tragic!"

Dao Bo also frowned. The battle that Zuo Baixuan mentioned was the most proud battle in his life, and it was also the battle in the martial arts world in Yuezhou Province that was famous. Unexpectedly, he was belittled by Chen Feiyu and could not help but sneer in his heart. He had already made up his mind to use the Pure Yang Knife in his hand to cut off ninety-eighty-one wounds on Chen Feiyu's body and execute Chen Feiyu Lingchi!

Chen Feiyu still carried his hands on his back, and said calmly: "A middle-level strongman in the Grandmaster, although he is already considered a hero, he is not invincible in the world. At least, in front of me, Chen Feiyu, a mere mid-level strongman in the Grandmaster, although he is stronger than an ant, he is still as small as dust and has no qualifications to brag about."

"I'm so arrogant." Zuo Baixuan thought Chen Feiyu was bragging, so he couldn't help but laughed contempt and said, "Once a warrior enters the realm of a master, he will have the qualifications to become an extraordinary person, which is different from the mediocre people. Even if you, Chen Feiyu, also entered the realm of a master, how can you be virtuous? How dare you say that a middle-level master is as small as dust?

Believe it or not, once this sentence is spread, you, Chen Feiyu, will become the laughing stock of the entire Chinese martial arts world and be despised by everyone!”

Dao Bo slowly raised the Pure Yang Sword in his hand and pointed it at Chen Feiyu, with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "You are young and have entered the realm of a master. I admit that you have extraordinary qualifications, and I even only met you in my life.

However, judging from your sword energy just now, your strength is only slightly better than that of the master in the early stage, and it is far from reaching the middle stage of the master. You said that I am as small as dust, don’t you know that in my eyes, you are as weak as an ant. In an instant, the Pure Yang Sword in my hand can take the head on your neck!"

When Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin heard this, their faces turned like dirt, and their worries became even more serious.

Zuo Baixuan smiled proudly, as if he had seen Chen Feiyu being killed by Dao Bo.

Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged. When he used his sword energy to force the sword back, he only used 70% of his strength. However, he was regarded as his full strength by the sword. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet?"

"Oh?" Dao Bo smiled contemptuously and said, "Since you want to bet, I will allow you to bet on your head, do you dare?"

Bet on life!

Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and others exclaimed, and they were even more worried, hoping that Chen Feiyu would not agree to such a dangerous bet.

"It's just my wish." Chen Feiyu said: "If you win in the duel, then I will give my head with both hands? If you lose..."

Halfway through, Chen Feiyu suddenly glanced at Zuo Baixuan and continued: "If you lose, stay with Chunyang Knife, Zuo Baixuan will die!"

Zuo Baixuan exclaimed and almost cursed, "Damn, you two are fighting, why should you bet on my life and death?"

Then, Zuo Baixuan thought, Chen Feiyu is no match for Dao Bo anyway, so what if he takes his life as a bet? Could it be that Chen Feiyu really has the ability to defeat Dao Bo?

Thinking of this, Zuo Boxuan nodded to Dao Bo.

Dao Bo understood the truth and looked at Chen Feiyu, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Okay, if I lose, the young master's life and the Pure Yang Knife of the Zuo family are all yours. Unfortunately, how could you, who is like an ant in my eyes, have the ability to get it?"

"I have the ability to do it, so you don't have to worry about it. Since the bet is settled, let's start. I will let you and Zuo Baixuan witness true despair." Chen Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, confidently in his heart.

"Today, let you see the real terrifying power of the Zuo Family in Zhongyue Province's 36-style sword technique!"

Master Dao Bo's momentum continued to surge in the middle, wrapping the entire Miaotian Shuixi. Not only Zhou Yuexin, Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin, but also the many upper-class guests who were eating and drinking tea in the hall outside felt a strong pressure. Their faces changed drastically, their hearts beat faster, and their foreheads were sweating profusely. For a moment, they thought the end of the world had arrived.

A bright light came out of Zuo Baixuan's eyes. He knew that Dao Bo had his best efforts and Chen Feiyu would definitely die!

Lu Baoyu's eyes were also lit. This was a duel between two master-level powerful men, which was definitely rare in life. This kind of experience in watching the battle would definitely be of great benefit to her in the future.

"Let Baoyu come to cheer you up." Lu Baoyu pointed out that the music style changed, and the tune became even higher, like a golden sword and an iron horse, with fierce killing.

The wind and thunder are rising above, and it seems that there are thousands of horses growing!

It is "The Ambush on Ten"!

In the high tune, Dao Bo's aura had reached its highest point and he said sternly: "Chen Feiyu, my sword intention has reached its peak. If you continue this sword, you will either die or be injured. Why don't you show your weapon quickly?"

"I said, in my eyes, you are as small as dust. Why should I take out a weapon when you duel with you?" Chen Feiyu smiled indifferently, suddenly pinched his sword and said, "Two fingers are enough to deal with you."

"Shu Zi is arrogant!" Dao Bo was furious. This was the first time he had been so despised by the head of the Zuo family since he was famous in the entire martial arts world of Zhongyue Province and was praised as the "guardian god" by the head of the Zuo family. He shouted loudly: "Since you are looking for death, then my sword will help you!"

After saying that, Dao Bochun Yang raised his sword high and then slashed at Chen Feiyu in the air.

The sword intent of the sky turned into a three-meter-long sword aura and rushed towards Chen Feiyu!

A thunder strikes with one sword!
Chapter completed!