The night is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is biting.

The fierce battle begins instantly!

Song Xuan shouted softly and rushed towards Chen Feiyu first, punching Chen Feiyu in the air, and the internal force that had originally condensed secretly suddenly burst out!

A golden fist that could be seen by the naked eye broke out into the air, flashing with a strong light, dyeing the cathedral behind Song Xuan into golden color.

It is even more holy and solemn!

Song Xuan followed closely behind the golden fist, accumulating his strength to launch a second attack!

The shadow man felt a strong air coming towards him. He was as strong as a "grandmaster" level, and he couldn't help feeling pain in his eyes and was unable to open it. He couldn't help but feel that the strength of the peak powerhouse in the "latest stage of the legend" was indeed extremely powerful!

Masako Akimoto also looked solemn. Judging from Song Xuan's fist, Song Xuan's strength is definitely not below her master Musashi's ten thousand miles away.

"Although Song Xuan is strong, he can rely on such strength. If he wants to defeat or even kill Chen Feiyu, it is absolutely impossible!"

Akimoto Masako frowned slightly and felt disappointed.

Just as the golden fist was about to hit Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu laughed loudly, and a three-foot-long purple sword light suddenly appeared at the finger of the sword. The extremely powerful sword intent that was originally spread around him soared up several times again.

Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his sword and slashed in the air, and the purple sword light instantly slashed on the fist.

Two huge forces intersected, and a loud "boom" sounded, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. A powerful stream of air swept out around, and the hard ground collapsed, and stone chips flew, rising smoke and dust in the sky.

In the smoke and dust, the sound of Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan fighting fiercely, and waves of powerful airflow continued to spread around, as if a typhoon passed through.

The sights of Akimoto Masako and the Shadowman were blocked by this smoke and dust, and they could not see the movement inside. But just hearing the sound of the battle inside, they could feel a terrified moment. Without looking, they could tell that the battle between life and death inside must be very dangerous and fierce!

Suddenly, the sound of fierce fighting came to an abrupt end, and two figures quickly jumped out from both ends of the smoke and dust in the sky, about ten meters apart from each other.

Cold eyes meet, murderous intent fills the world!

It’s Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan!

Masako Akimoto and the Shadowman immediately looked at each other and saw that there was a little dust on Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan, and they looked a little embarrassed, and they were not seriously injured.

The shadow man couldn't help but be shocked. This game turned out to be a draw?

Masako Akimoto's pretty face was slightly dark. At the top of the Snow Mountain in Japan, although Chen Feiyu was fighting with his mentor with his purple sword light, it was possible to see Chen Feiyu's difficulty at that time.

However, now, Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan are very easy to fight, because Chen Feiyu did not use the Longyuan Sword and the "Dimen Sword".

"Chen Feiyu's strength has been greatly enhanced, and his growth rate is too terrifying."

Masako Akimoto looked solemn. Even if she was the inheritance of two powerful men, Sword Saint and Onmyoji, she would probably not be able to avenge Chen Feiyu in her entire life if she worked alone.

Fortunately, Chen Feiyu came to Nordic Europe, and Nordic Europe was destined to be Chen Feiyu's bones.

In addition to Masako Akimoto, Song Xuan also saw that Chen Feiyu's strength had been significantly enhanced.

His muscles twitched slightly, and his heart was filled with solemnity. Although he still had many secret techniques that he had not used, he knew very well that fighting alone was definitely not Chen Feiyu's opponent.

"Today is your death. Unfortunately, the strong man of China and the dignified leader of the underworld will end up in a foreign land." Chen Feiyu was smiling, but the murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as the essence.

Song Xuan was solemn in his heart, but he was still contemptuous on the surface: "I said the big talk too early, be careful of being slapped in the face. I think it is you, Chen Feiyu, who died in a foreign land in the end."

"Then let my sword tell you the answer!" Chen Feiyu sneered and suddenly moved.

Chen Feiyu stepped on the ground, and with a "click", the hard ground under his feet suddenly shattered into a fine spider web.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu rushed towards Song Xuan with the help of force. Wherever he passed, the purple sword light at the finger of the sword dragged a brilliant purple afterimage in the air.

Before the sword arrived, the strength had arrived.

The powerful sword intention rushed towards Song Xuan, and the white Confucian robe was rustling by the sword intention.

Song Xuan looked solemn, and he used the secret technique unique to the underworld. His feet were different from each other and shoulder-width. He shouted lightly, absorbed the surrounding air and condensed into himself. He suddenly clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed towards Chen Feiyu who was rushing towards him.

In an instant, an extremely powerful fist power broke through the air again, and wherever it passed, a long and deep gully appeared on the hard ground.

Stone chips are flying!

Masako Akimoto and the Shadowman's faces changed. Song Xuan's strength has soared so much? Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?

Chen Feiyu's eyes suddenly widened. He faced the fist energy and felt the most direct. He instantly realized that the power of Song Xuan's punch was nearly twice as powerful as before.

Even if Chen Feiyu had the blessing of the purple sword light and the "Wujiquan" method of exercising strength, he was unwilling to take the unexpected punch from Song Xuan.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feiyu's sword force suddenly stopped and flew to the other side, avoiding Song Xuan's fist.

Before Chen Feiyu could gain a foothold, suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, constantly impacting his heart, and he felt the qi and blood surging in his body.

It was Song Xuan who took advantage of Chen Feiyu's dodging and took the opportunity to quietly appear behind Chen Feiyu, punching Chen Feiyu's back heart, vowing to take Chen Feiyu's life in one fell swoop!

A surprise flashed in the shadow man's eyes, and Chen Feiyu absolutely could not block this punch!

Akimoto Masako's pupils contracted instantly, she couldn't help but lean forward, and she was nervous and she was extremely expectant!

The next moment, just as Song Xuan's fist was about to hit Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, the change rose sharply!

Song Xuan's mind made a "buzzing" sound, and he was in a daze for a moment. The qi in his body suddenly stagnated, and even the movements in his fist paused for a moment.

Although he quickly reacted and knew something was wrong, he immediately jumped back, but the masters fought against each other, and it was a slight difference. It was just a moment of gap, which was enough for Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu suddenly turned around and waved his sword. The purple sword light drew a brilliant track under the cold moonlight and slashed towards Song Xuan.

A severe pain came from Song Xuan's left arm, and he immediately jumped to five meters behind him, with blood flowing down his left arm.

This is because he withdraws his move in time and retreats. Otherwise, he would have been more than just an arm injury when facing Chen Feiyu's counterattack just now.

The Shadowman was both discouraged and shocked. Chen Feiyu was so powerful that he was not even the leader of the Underworld.

While Akimoto Masako felt disappointed, she even breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!