Chapter 332 The outcome is already divided!
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved towards Yun Zhenxiong with a condescending attitude and immense energy. The speed was so fast and the energy was so immense that it rubbed against the air and ignited a red fire, like a red meteor.
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When had everyone seen such a fantasy scene? They were all so shocked that they even forgot to exclaim.
Deep in the depths, the human-killing sword energy machine was locked at the center. Yun Zhenxiong's eyes were wide open, fearless and fearless. He was equipped with the terrifying inner strength of a late-stage master. Finally, it reached its peak. He suddenly jumped up and stretched out both palms. The terrifying inner strength
It surged out, forming a white moonlight, and rushed up towards the red meteor, shouting: "The wind is rising and the clouds are rising!"
In an instant, red meteors and white moonlight collided in the sky.
Suddenly, the red awning moonlight reflected each other, making the night seem to turn into colorful day. A loud "rumbling!" was heard, and violent energy spurted out from the intersection of the red awning moonlight, as if forming seven or eight levels.
The strong wind blew so hard that everyone almost became unsteady and flew backwards.
Everyone was frightened. The energy leaked out was so terrifying. How terrifying was the pressure faced by Chen Feiyu and Yun Zhenxiong in the center?
Suddenly, in the red moonlight, there was a muffled sound of pain, and a stream of blood splashed out and scattered on the ground.
Everyone was surprised and watched nervously, waiting for the moment when the winner would be decided.
Qin Danya clutched the collar of her chest tightly, feeling her heart twisting.
Suddenly, a figure fell from mid-air to the ground, groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
It’s Chen Feiyu!
He was naked, and it was obvious that there were several wounds on his muscular body, which looked dripping with blood.
Could it be that Chen Feiyu lost?
Everyone exclaimed, a heavy feeling pressed down on everyone. Even Mr. Chen, who was amazingly talented and brilliant, lost. Then everyone present was not allowed to be slaughtered by Yun Zhenxiong?
Pei Linghui breathed a sigh of relief, with a vengeful smile on his lips.
"Ah, Feiyu... Qin Danya exclaimed, mist appeared in her eyes, she didn't care anymore, shook off Yu Yuehua's hand, and ran to Chen Feiyu's side anxiously, holding Chen Feiyu's arm, looking like a
The bloody Chen Feiyu said distressedly: "Feiyu, are you okay? You are so seriously injured. Let's leave quickly. I will take you to the hospital."
Chen Feiyu's face was a little pale, but there was no sadness in his eyes as if he had lost. Instead, he was full of energy and looked very charming.
He shook his head, laughed, and said, "I'm fine, but Yun Zhenxiong is the one who is."
After saying that, Chen Feiyu extended his index finger and pointed in the air.
Everyone was shocked to hear what Chen Feiyu meant. Could it be that Yun Zhenxiong was the loser?
Pei Linghui's smile immediately stiffened and she murmured to herself: "Impossible, Uncle Yun will never lose."
In mid-air, the red moonlight gradually disappeared, revealing the embarrassed figure of Yun Zhenxiong. His right arm was suddenly broken, and the broken arm was being held by his left hand. There was pain and disbelief in his eyes.
"What, Uncle Yun... Uncle Yun actually lost his arm, how is this possible? I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it... Pei Linghui was shocked, her mind was agitated, her vision went dark, and she took two steps back.
, almost fainted and fell to the ground.
The next moment, Yun Zhenxiong groaned and lost control of his body. He fell down not far from Chen Feiyu and struggled to get up. Scarlet blood was left on the broken arm, staining the ground red.
Chapter completed!