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Chapter 812

Obviously, Jie Xiaoran was already injured in one move.

Su Yuchen was shocked. Although Jie Xiaoran was the weakest among the "Eight Vajras" of the Su family, no matter how much, Jie Xiaoran is also a noble master.

Such a transcendent character is not the enemy of Chen Feiyu, so terrible!

Su Yuchen was even more afraid of Chen Feiyu and couldn't wait to get rid of Chen Feiyu.

"Mr. Chen, who is worthy of being famous in Changlin, has such a profound cultivation level before he was young, and I admire him." Xie Xiaoran wiped off the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and his expression became even more serious.

Since he practiced the Su family's "Queyu Fist", a pair of flesh fists can produce metal and stone, and even the high-speed sniper rifle bullets can be blocked with their fists, which is invincible.

However, now, not only did he fail to face Chen Feiyu's sword light, but his right hand also felt a slight pain. You can tell that it must have been swollen without looking at it.

How could this not shock Xie Xiaoran at Chen Feiyu's strength?

Chen Feiyu still pinched his sword and said, "I didn't expect that with the early strength of the Grandmaster, you could actually withstand my seven-point force. Until I used the eight successful powers, I could force you back. This shows that the boxing technique you practiced is also unique."

Su Yuchen immediately opened his mouth wide. Damn, Jie Xiaoran was already injured and vomited blood. It turned out that Chen Feiyu didn't even do his best. Is this too bullying?

Li Zhengxu, Du Tianning and others, who were equally shocked, had 70% or 80% of their skills, and Chen Feiyu showed his all, wouldn't he just tear down the bar?

The two of them were regretful and afraid. If they had known that Chen Feiyu was so powerful, they would not have surrendered to the enemy Su Yuchen at the forefront.

Jie Xiaoran's heart had already sunk. He knew that he had no chance of winning, so he had to slutty and said: "There are eight great masters and strong men in our Zhongyue Province, and our head of the Su family, who has a perfect cultivation level of heaven and earth, has long reached the "half-step legend" realm.

Mr. Chen, I know that you have a high level of cultivation, but no matter how powerful you are, how can you be our Su family's opponent? It's better to surrender early and surrender to our Su family. With your strength, you will definitely be able to rise to the top."

Everyone around him saw that Jie Xiaoran could not beat Chen Feiyu, so he pulled out the entire Su family, hoping to use the Su family's strength to make Chen Feiyu surrender.

But then again, what Jie Xiaoran said may not be unreasonable. Eight masters and a half-step legend, with such a luxurious lineup, I am afraid that I can't find the strength to compete with the entire Changlin Province.

Although Chen Feiyu is strong, he is not as strong as the eight masters joining forces. What's more, there is still a "half-step legend" top-ranking master.

Li Zhengxu and Du Tianning breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that Chen Feiyu's chances of winning are extremely slim, and it was the right thing they did to join the Su family before.

"Eight Grandmasters?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes unpredictable.

"Not bad." Xie Xiaoran raised his head and said proudly.

"Wrong, wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, saying, "It's not the eight masters."

"Not eight?" Jie Xiaoran said in a daze.

Chen Feiyu was smiling, his smile gradually became sharp, and he said, "If you kill you, aren't it seven? If you kill another grandmaster named Mao later, will it become six?"

Everyone around was shocked. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu even ignored the lives of the two masters in his words and expressions!

Jie Xiaoran immediately opened his tiger's eyes wide and said angrily: "What an arrogant person, how dare he be so arrogant!"

"You only know that I am crazy, but I don't know that my sword is even more crazy?" Chen Feiyu looked stern. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the ground. The originally cracked ground instantly turned into a spider web.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu had already shot out.

He no longer kept it, and took action with all his strength. The speed was so fast that everyone felt a flash in front of him. Chen Feiyu still came to Jie Xiaoran's face, and his sword finger was even more pressing against Jie Xiaoran's heart.

Xie Xiaoran's eyes were wide open, full of horror.

In an instant, a brilliant and magnificent sword energy penetrated through Jie Xiaoran's heart.
Chapter completed!
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