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Chapter 2878

If Chen Feiyu insists on using the third injection, he will also be hit by Morris's fist. He may be injured at least, or die suddenly on the spot at worst.

Chen Feiyu frowned, now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to subdue Ma Qi, he must not let it go easily!

He gritted his teeth, ignored the crisis behind him, and used his sword as a needle to stab Ma Qi's "Dazhui Point" hard!

In an instant, an extremely strong Yin evil spirit invaded Ma Qi's body from the "Dazhui point", combined with the other two Yin evil spirits, and spread throughout Ma Qi's body in an instant!

Ma Qi felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't move. He couldn't even mobilize his inner strength. He couldn't even move while standing on the ground. He became worse than ordinary people.

An unprecedented sense of fear arose in Ma Qi's heart. If he could speak now, he would definitely curse in fear!

At the same time, Morris' punches were already coming.

At the critical moment, Chen Feiyu ducked to avoid it.

However, Morris had the upper hand and his strength was much higher than that of Chen Feiyu. How could Chen Feiyu avoid it?

I saw that Chen Feiyu had just moved about one meter to the left, and Morris' golden fist followed him and hit him on the back.

Chen Feiyu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew forward several meters before landing awkwardly on the ground. With a "wow" sound, another mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground in front of him red.

Liu Xiaoyue and other girls suddenly lost their beauty, fearing that Chen Feiyu would be severely injured.

In fact, Chen Feiyu vomited two mouthfuls of blood and looked serious, but he did not suffer serious internal injuries.

Firstly, he was well prepared. When Morris's fist force just touched his body, he activated the method of "Wujiquan" in advance to absorb Morris's fist force. Secondly, although his body's strength was not as strong as Ma Qi's, it was far behind.

Superhuman, coupled with the blessing of the purple sword light, Chen Feiyu's injuries only looked serious.

Before Chen Feiyu could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a strong aura hit his face!

Song Xuan took advantage of the moment when Chen Feiyu was knocked back and rushed forward, intending to kill Chen Feiyu in one fell swoop!

Everyone opened their eyes nervously, their hearts in their throats.

"Hey!" Chen Feiyu sneered, and suddenly raised his sword. The purple sword light surged ten meters, and even the green and black sinister energy in the distance was forced back.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu shouted loudly and chopped off Song Xuan's head. He released all the strength of Morris's fist into this sword. It was so powerful that even the air was cut!

Song Xuan frowned, the current situation was still advantageous, there was no need to fight Chen Feiyu.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped midway and dodged the figure beside him, avoiding the purple sword light.

Chen Feiyu sheathed his sword in time, stood there and took a breath, taking the opportunity to use the "Xianwu Hezong Jue" to restore his true energy.

Morris did not chase Chen Feiyu, but stood next to Ma Qi. Seeing Ma Qi's expression, he immediately asked in English: "How are you?"

Chen Feiyu has never learned English, but he has been down the mountain for so long that he can speak simple spoken English, so after understanding Morris's words, Yang Tian smiled and said: "He is hopeless. Even if he doesn't die, his life will be ruined!"

"

There was unconcealable joy in his laughter!

Seeing that March was motionless, Morris had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still said forcefully: "March is the second strongest person in our Western Holy See. Even if he faces a modern army of one million people, he can still escape unscathed. Why?

Maybe it will be scrapped?”
Chapter completed!
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