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Chapter 4320

The difference is that Wan Lengxue, Head You Xia and other members of the Yushu Sect stood aside leisurely, with no trace of worry in their expressions.

After all, when Chen Feiyu was still in the "Xiantian" realm, he had killed the "Wenxuan" strongman of the Ming family.

Now Chen Feiyu has advanced by leaps and bounds to the "late stage of Yuangui", and his strength has increased more than ten times. It would be weird if he could not defeat a strong "Wenxuan" person.

Sure enough, just when Zhong Huai's palm force was about to hit Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu moved!

I didn't see Chen Feiyu making any moves.

A simple long sword has appeared in his hand, exuding majestic sword power and filling the surrounding space!

It is the Longyuan Sword!

The expressions of Qing Xuan and others changed drastically. Such a powerful sword intention. How could Chen Fei have such a divine sword?

Especially Zhong Huai, who was attacking Chen Feiyu, intuitively felt the majestic sword intent of the Long Yuan Sword coming straight at him, as if it could easily strangle him.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched!

But Zhong Huai is a strong "Wen Xuan" man after all. He has always been confident and even arrogant about his own strength. How can he be scared away by a divine sword?

What's more, the person holding the divine sword at this moment is just a young boy?

It became increasingly impossible for Zhong Huai to withdraw his moves and retreat. On the contrary, the real energy in his body was pushed again, and the original 80% strength became full strength. He shouted loudly: "Your own strength is far behind me. You can be called Yunni."

The difference is that in your hands, the divine sword is just a pearl covered in dust, unable to exert its due strength!"

"Yeah?"

Chen Feiyu responded with only two cold words in his mouth and a sharp sword in his hand!

Everyone saw Chen Feiyu swinging his sword quickly, the sword light flickering, and the thunderous purple sword light bloomed on the Long Yuan Sword, easily smashing Zhong Huai's huge palm power, and continued to slash towards Zhong Huai!

Zhong Huai's face changed drastically, and a sense of fatal threat arose from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even have time to think about why Chen Fei was so strong, so he quickly jumped back and retreated, wanting to avoid this fatal sword first.

"Huangkou kid, get out of here!" Qingxuan was also shocked, fearing that Zhong Huai would really die under Chen Fei's sword.

Immediately, he ignored the moral principles of the world, shouted loudly, and struck out a palm with strong force, hitting Chen Feiyu in the air with the intention of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.

He was very confident in his attack. He thought that if Chen Fei insisted on hurting Zhong Huai with his sword, then his palm power would also hit Chen Fei. Even if Chen Fei did not die, he would be seriously injured!

Zhong Huai breathed a sigh of relief. With Qingxuan's help, his life should be saved.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu's strength was far beyond his imagination!

Chen Feiyu ignored Qingxuan's palm force, and the sword force suddenly accelerated, and the sword light of Longyuan Sword was really like lightning and thunder.

Without giving Zhong Huai time to react, Long Yuan Sword had already penetrated Zhong Huai's heart, and the strong power of thunder spread throughout Zhong Huai's internal organs in an instant!

This sword was swift and powerful, instantly cutting off Zhong Huai's life.

As a result, Zhong Huai was killed on the spot before he felt any pain.

Seeing that Qingxuan's palm force was about to hit him, Chen Feiyu used a little force to pull out the Long Yuan Sword from Zhong Huai's heart, and then swung the sword again, with lightning speed, easily smashing the palm force into pieces invisible.

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To kill, to draw a sword, to swing a sword.

Moving clouds and flowing water, swift and unparalleled!

By the time everyone reacted, Chen Feiyu had already raised his sword and pointed it at Qingxuan, with a cold look on his face and a bit of murderous intent: "With the next strike, you will follow in the footsteps of your friends and die under my sword.

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As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound.

Astonishingly, Chen Feiyu drew his sword so quickly that Zhong Huai died at a speed that was not as fast as Chen Feiyu's sword draw. After Chen Feiyu drew his sword, he blocked Qing Xuan's palm force, and finished another sentence.
Chapter completed!
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