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Chapter 2045 The art master is bold

Chiga Fujishima, Manyo Koga and Sennee Iga all felt slighted. These two juniors from China, one of them promised to kill Chiga Fujishima, the strongest among them, within half an hour.

, one said that he could hold back the remaining two by himself.

The most important thing is that the strength of these two juniors is only "half-step legend" and "early legend"!

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for Fujishima Chiga and the others!

Fujishima Chiga raised her eyebrows angrily, raised her sword and attacked Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu jumped up, looked up to the sky and laughed, showing his madness, and said: "Since you can't wait to die, then I will help you."

People are crazy, and swords are even crazier!

Fujishima Chiga was even more angry. Although he was ten meters away, he raised his knife and struck Chen Feiyu in the air.

A huge sharp sword suddenly appeared, carrying a huge force, enough to cut Chen Feiyu and the courtyard in half.

Chen Feiyu remained calm. He stepped on the Nine Palaces and Bagua steps, like a slippery loach. He twisted his body a few times and moved a few meters to the left, dodging the huge sword light. At the same time, he stepped forward and bent his fingers.

Bounce away.

A white sharp sword energy struck Fujishima Chiga's heart.

"It's a small trick." Fujishima Chiga smiled contemptuously. With a thought, the sword suddenly changed in the middle of the move, changing from a slash to a sweep. The strong sword sword waved out a huge full moon sword light, which not only impacted Chen Feiyu's sword energy.

It shattered in mid-air, and also slashed towards Chen Feiyu's waist, threatening to cut Chen Feiyu in half.

Chen Feiyu's right sword finger once again condensed the "man-killing sword" and slashed at the sweeping sword light.

Suddenly, the swords crossed each other, and the entire courtyard seemed to shake several times, and an unstoppable force surged towards Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu immediately secretly used the method of "collecting, transforming, and transporting" to absorb this huge force and block the half-moon sword light.

Then, Chen Feiyu rushed towards Fujishima Chiga without stopping, the red sword of killing people kept rubbing against the blade, and brilliant sparks exploded under the moonlight!

Extremely beautiful, extremely gorgeous!

The next moment, Chen Feiyu rushed to Fujishima Chiga, flipped his wrist, and the "man-killing sword" flashed brilliant sparks on the blade, then stabbed Fujishima Chiga's throat.

Fujishima Chiga frowned, tilted her upper body back suddenly, dodged Chen Feiyu's fatal blow, suddenly raised her wrist, and hit Chen Feiyu's chest with the handle of the knife.

This blow was so powerful and heavy that if it really hit Chen Feiyu's chest, he would probably break several ribs in his chest.

Chen Feiyu moved his other hand sideways to his chest, and used his "Wuji Fist" to hit Fujishima Chiga's knife handle with gentle force. While absorbing the opponent's internal energy, he used the force to float backwards to 5 meters away.

Before Chen Feiyu's feet landed, Fujishima Chiga shouted loudly and chased after him with a knife.

The two people immediately fought fiercely together again, and the strong energy continued to explode in all directions, just like a typhoon passing by, the huge courtyard was devastated, and it was terrible to see!

Tantai Yuchen nodded secretly. Chen Feiyu's strength is indeed extraordinary. He can fight to this level with Fujishima Chiga without using the "Earth Splitting Sword". It seems that Chen Feiyu will kill Fujishima within half an hour.

Chiga shouldn't be difficult.

"You are facing the two of us alone. No matter in terms of numbers or cultivation, we are all at a disadvantage, but you still have the leisure to observe Chen Feiyu's battle. Miss Tantai, I really don't know whether to praise you for your skill and courage, or to ridicule you.

Stupid and conceited?”
Chapter completed!
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