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Chapter 1848 Chessboard to Martial Arts

Wu Ruojun felt the same way. If the powerful Long family also got involved, Chen Feiyu's chance of winning would be extremely slim.

"I have always been confident." Chen Feiyu pushed the "rook" deep into the heart of the chessboard, like a sharp knife, and said: "I can at least defeat three legendary strong men.

In addition, if Cen Jinge's strength remains in the 'late stage of legend', then I am confident that he will definitely not be Liuli's opponent, so joining forces with me, Chen Feiyu, is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Yin family."

Yin Yang and others were surprised. Chen Feiyu had the confidence to deal with three legends? Wasn't he bragging too loudly?

"Mr. Chen is said to be miraculous by the outside world, but I, Yin Shifang, only believe in my own eyes. Since you are confident, let me see it with my own eyes." Yin Shifang's aura suddenly became fierce and he shouted: "General!"

I saw him flicking it with his fingers, and with a "bang" sound, the red chess piece "horse" suddenly flew towards Chen Feiyu's head, with powerful force and unparalleled speed!

The contest between the two was instantly transferred from the chessboard to the martial arts!

Young Master Yin Yang and Young Master Yin Longsheng were refreshed. They wanted to see if Chen Feiyu was as miraculous as the legend said.

Facing the chess pieces that were speeding towards him, Chen Feiyu was frightened and said: "You can't defeat this army, so I'll give you this horse back."

I saw Chen Feiyu using the technique of "Wujiquan" and gently caressing it with his palm. After the chess piece spun around in his palm, it flew towards Yin Shifang at an even faster speed.

Four ounces makes a thousand pounds!

Yin Shifang's eyes flashed with surprise, interest and desire to win. He laughed and said, "Well done!"

He punched out, and with a "bang" sound, the chess pieces shattered, simple and crude!

Immediately afterwards, he walked out with a flick of his sleeves, and as if a typhoon was sweeping across, many chess pieces on the chessboard rushed towards Chen Feiyu with a "crash", like a strong wind and rain, unstoppable.

Next to them, Wu Ruojun, Yin Longsheng and others were not strong enough, so they quickly retreated to the back to avoid being accidentally injured.

Chen Feiyu hummed softly, and suddenly slapped the edge of the stone table with his right palm. After a loud noise, the hard stone table flew up and blocked Chen Feiyu's face.

The next moment, the chess pieces hit the stone table one after another, making a muffled "puff" sound.

However, the strength of the strong men in the "Middle Legend" was so strong. After almost a stalemate, the chess piece penetrated the stone table and continued to rush towards Chen Feiyu, and the original strength of the chess piece was also weakened. For Chen Feiyu

That's enough!

Chen Feiyu squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the sword energy at his fingertips burst out, hitting the chess pieces one after another.

Dozens of chess pieces shattered in the air, and smoke and dust flew all over the sky.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the stone table in mid-air was shattered by a punch. Yin Shifang's strong punch came straight towards Chen Feiyu's head!

Powerful energy overflowed out of the pavilion. Wu Ruojun and Yin Longsheng felt dizzy and had to step back again, horrified in their hearts.

Chen Feiyu remained unchanged in response to all changes, and started using the "Wuji Fist" in response. He folded his palms to face Yin Shifang's fist, and a strong suction force suddenly appeared in his palms.

With a "pop" sound, Yin Shifang's fist hit Chen Feiyu's palm. He felt that there was a strong suction force in Chen Feiyu's palm, which was continuously sucking away the power of his fist. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is the legendary 'Wuji Fist'? It can actually suck away my inner energy. It is indeed worthy of its reputation. But no matter how magical it is, how can a mere 'half-step legend' stand up to the full strength of the 'mid-legendary' strong ones?"

A punch?"

Thinking of this, Yin Shifang mobilized the true energy in his body and kept pouring into his fist, confident that his inner strength could "explode" Chen Feiyu!

Chen Feiyu only felt that the opponent's inner energy was rushing in crazily. He instantly understood Yin Shifang's intention and continued to absorb the opponent's inner energy crazily. His left hand, which was folded on the back of his right hand, suddenly formed sword fingers and pointed at Yin Shifang. He shouted softly: "Give it to me.

break!"

A powerful sword light shot out of the air from his fingertips, twinkling like a meteor, with a myriad of phenomena!

Yin Shifang's face changed slightly. Such a powerful sword light was infinitely close to the strength of a "mid-legendary" powerhouse, enough to pose a certain threat to him!
Chapter completed!
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