Chen Feiyu's face also turned pale.

It was obvious that after a series of fierce level battles, the real energy in his body was consumed a lot.

However, Chen Feiyu's momentum has not diminished, and he is becoming more and more courageous as he fights!

As soon as Cen Jingyuan landed on the ground and before he could stand still, Chen Feiyu rushed forward and slapped Cen Jingyuan on the forehead with a feint.

Cen Jingyuan quickly stretched out his hand to block. Unexpectedly, this was just a false move by Chen Feiyu. A silver needle appeared and pierced the Daling point on Cen Jingyuan's palm with great accuracy.

It is the second needle of "Abi Ghost Sealing Acupuncture" - "Ghost Heart".

Cen Jingyuan only felt that his limbs were stiff and he could not move while standing on the ground. The meridians in his body were even more stagnant and it was difficult to mobilize his true energy. His eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, he has become the meat on the chopping board, and Daozu is Chen Feiyu!

"After three injections, your life will be hard to save!"

Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to be careless at all. In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, his figure flashed and appeared behind Cen Jingyuan. He held a silver needle and pierced the Dazhui point on Cen Jingyuan's neck. It was the third needle of the ghost needle - "Ghost"

pillow".

Although Cen Jingyuan could not see the scene behind him, the strong man's innate spiritual sense told him that danger was approaching, and his eyes were frightened and desperate.

Wu Wudi, Wu Runyue and others were already excited. Just waiting for the third needle to be inserted, it was basically equivalent to declaring that Chen Feiyu had completely defeated the Cen family!

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

"Stop it!"

There was an angry shout in the air, as if there was a thunder in the sky, shaking the whole maple forest. Except for a few people with advanced cultivation, such as Wu Wudi, Feng Liansheng and Yin Shifang, most people present had their thoughts in their heads.

It was so buzzing that I almost fainted on the spot.

"Who on earth has such terrifying strength?"

Wu Runyue and Wu Ruojun looked at each other, full of horror. They had already reached the realm of masters, and their blood surged when someone drank them. This was terrible.

Wu Wudi and Feng Liansheng had a flash of inspiration in their minds, and a name rang out at the same time, and their expressions suddenly darkened. Now that that person is here, Chen Feiyu may not be able to save himself from this battle.

Cen Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his life was saved.

Chen Feiyu's expression also changed greatly. The person's cultivation level was so high that it was unimaginable, at least it was far above him.

However, how can Chen Feiyu, what he wants to do, be influenced by others?

Chen Feiyu ignored the warning, gritted his teeth, and inserted the silver needle in Cen Jingyuan's Dazhui point at a faster speed.

"Shu Zi Dare you!"

There was anger in the shout, and a huge palm force came through the clouds and the air. It was so fast that it came first and struck Chen Feiyu on the back in an instant.

With a "wow" sound, Chen Feiyu didn't even have time to stab it in. He was already vomiting red, flew forward nearly twenty meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

This is because Chen Feiyu used his "Wujiquan" in time to transform part of his internal energy. Otherwise, his injury would have been even more serious!

Even so, after Chen Feiyu reluctantly stood up, he coughed out another mouthful of blood. The clothes that were already half blood-colored were dripping with blood, and his heart was filled with solemnity.

"Huh?"

There was a hint of doubt in the visitor's voice, and he was obviously surprised that Chen Feiyu didn't die under his palm?

Everyone looked towards the sound, and an elegant man in a white gown appeared on the steps of the mountain road more than ten meters away.

Everyone was shocked. When and how did this person appear? They were completely unaware of his terrifying strength.

Chen Feiyu also looked at him, and saw that the man was tall and slender, with a handsome face, wearing a white gown, with an elegant and calm temperament, and a pair of dark eyes filled with endless vicissitudes, as if he had seen all kinds of prosperity in the world.

Such a middle-aged man in his thirties can shock everyone with a loud shout, and can even blow away Chen Feiyu with one palm. How can it not be shocking?

However, everyone knows that when martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, one can rejuvenate and prolong life. Although this middle-aged man looks young, his true age is definitely shocking!

In the crowd, Yin Shifang's face turned completely gloomy, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes: "Cen Jinge...he's still here..."
Chapter completed!