Suddenly, the momentum of my body changed. The original elegance was swept away, and my temperament was extremely sharp, as if a sharp sword out of my body was so enchanting. I said sternly: "Chen Feiyu, fifty years ago, I killed more than 30 masters with a sharp sword west of the Yellow River overnight. Since then, I became famous and became famous on the sword twenty years ago. After breaking through to the legendary realm, I abandoned the sword, not because the sword is not good, but because there is no one in the world who deserves to use the sword.

Chen Feiyu, you should feel honored, because you are the first, or even the only one who draws a sword after I broke through to the legendary realm. You are worthy of boasting even if you reach the underworld."

Liu Qingfeng stood with his sword as if to confirm the authenticity of his words. At the moment of swinging the sword, a sharp light from the sword followed and slashed on a huge rock not far from behind Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, with a "click", the entire huge rock was divided into two, and the sharp light was still full of momentum, and it continued to fly backwards, at least more than thirty feet before it dissipated into the void.

Lu Baoyu and Dan Tai Yuchen's faces changed suddenly, their eyes full of horror!

They were originally martial arts masters, so they were naturally very clear that they could shoot sword lights for nearly forty feet, and their power was so terrifying that the internal strength and cultivation required to consume were all very terrifying.

However, Liu Qingfeng not only did it, but it was just the power of his subsequent sword. If Liu Qingfeng used his full strength to use his sword, wouldn't the power be earth-shaking?

"The strength of the middle-stage legendary strongman is indeed terrifying and scary. It can be said that under Liu Qingfeng's full of murderous intent, Chen Feiyu has no chance of life!" Dan Tai Yuchen thought of this, suddenly, looking at Chen Feiyu, who was still rebellious, suddenly felt a little regretful.

Lu Baoyu is extremely smart and is known as a strange woman in the provincial capital. However, even a strange woman like her racked her brains and couldn't think of what Chen Feiyu could do to resist Liu Qingfeng's full sword.

It can almost be asserted that Chen Feiyu will definitely become the dead soul under Liu Qingfeng's sword!

However, when everyone was not optimistic, Chen Feiyu was still confident, with his eyes flying, his long sword in his hand raised high, his voice was surging with blood and surging, "Come on, the last move, if you don't kill me this sword, then I, Chen Feiyu, swear here, even if I am not your opponent now, one day, no matter at the end of the world or at the corner of the world, I, Chen Feiyu, will definitely kill you to avenge today!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Qingfeng and Dan Tai Yuchen's faces changed slightly.

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance anymore." Liu Qingfeng looked stern, and there was an unconcealed killing move in his eyes.

Then, he shouted lightly, and the last sword of life and death was immediately taken.

When Liu Qingfeng's aura climbed to the top, the Qiushui Long Sword shone with cold light. Then, a sword rose and suddenly turned towards Chen Feiyu.

A shocking sword, life and death are the only way to distinguish!

Lu Baoyu suddenly exclaimed, his wonderful eyes were tightly opened, both shocked and worried.
Chapter completed!