"Chu Yunfei, how is this possible?"

Xiao Qiufeng's eyes widened, and his gaze was completely fixed on Chu Yunfei, looking like he had lost his soul.

When he heard about Chu Qingyu's name, his first reaction was to be suspicious, unbelieving, and then turned into jealousy.

Among the younger generation, he felt that his martial arts talent was already at the forefront, and compared to the "Miracle Generation", it was only a thin line.

But Chu Qingyu's appearance completely struck him to the ground, and among the younger generation, there was such a peerless demon, and he felt extremely frustrated.

And now, he finally saw Chu Qingyu himself, and he thought that after getting a glimpse of the true face of Lushan, his awe and jealousy of Chu Qingyu would be much lighter, but this time, he realized that he was completely wrong.

At this moment, his brain was blank and he couldn't react.

He has always looked down on him, he is definitely like an ant, Chu Yunfei, who can be pinched to death at will, could it be the young supreme who is high up and kills the four supreme masters by himself-Chu Qingyu?

He suddenly felt full of happiness, fortunately he didn't rush out to find Chu Yunfei before this, if he really wanted to kill Chu Yunfei, now I'm afraid he was already a cold corpse.

Since Chu Qingyu debuted, he has killed countless masters, and he has a brilliant record of killing the four supreme masters by himself, he is just a grandmaster-level master, and in the face of Chu Qingyu, there is only one death.

"What, Qiu Feng, do you know Chu Qingyu?"

Hong Yuan was very surprised and asked Xiao Qiufeng.

Xiao Qiufeng was stunned at first, and then shook his head suddenly, his whole face turned pale.

Chu Yunfei ..... Chu Qingyu, one of the protagonists of this pinnacle duel, is that him?"

Qin Ruoshui turned into a sculpture, standing still, muttering to himself.

"No wonder he doesn't pretend to anyone, he doesn't care about anyone, he treats power and wealth like dung, it turns out that he has stood at the apex of the martial arts world and controls the supreme power, heh, it's really to the point where he is, how can he put it in his eyes?"

Qin Ruoshui laughed at herself, bits and pieces of the conversation with Chu Yunfei flashed in her mind, every look of Chu Yunfei, every disdainful word, now she finally understood, it was not pretending to be arrogant, but real scruples, unstoppable.

"He's still here!"

Seeing Chu Yunfei standing on the stone pillar, in a place in the valley, Liu Rushuang's beautiful eyes trembled lightly and sighed slightly.

Long Jianfei is based in the capital, guarding the treasure land, and she can't leave easily, but she is replacing Long Jianfei to watch this peak battle.

How much she hoped that Chu Yunfei would refuse to fight and go with a hidden shield, but all this could only be extravagant hope, Chu Yunfei came, standing on a stone pillar, and Yang Xuantong was far away.

"That's Chu Qingyu?"

Countless martial artists all looked at Chu Yunfei curiously, with different eyes.

"Is he really so young?

In the past month, the name Chu Qingyu has been too loud, almost any major event in the Huaxia martial arts world is related to Chu Qingyu, because of him, and the record of the four supreme masters in the battle is too bright, countless people want to see this young supreme, whether it is really as young as rumored, now that they see it, they have no doubt.

"Brush!"

After Chu Yunfei arrived, a sudden wind breaking sound that was different from the rest of the martial artists resounded through the heavens and the earth, and many people turned their heads to look, only to see a thin old man standing proudly in the wind, with his bare feet, stepping on the side of the cliff, his eyes vicissitudes.

Next to him, there was Joichiro Tezuka, who was full of humility.

"That's ...... Japanese Sword Saint, Watanabe Kunimitsu?"

Liu Rushuang was shocked, and saw Tezuka Soichiro at first sight, she almost didn't have to think about it to know the identity of the thin old man, and many martial artists around her also recognized Watanabe Kunimitsu, and the atmosphere on the field became extremely delicate for a while.

"Isn't that Watanabe Kunimitsu? He lived in seclusion in Japan for ten years, and now he has re-entered China?"

"Ten years ago, he almost defeated our ninety percent of the supreme masters in Huaxia, if it weren't for the dragon general's move, absolutely no one would be able to stop him, and now he came to the top of Yandang Mountain, is he looking for Yang Xuantong to challenge?"

Countless martial artists were speculating about the purpose of Watanabe Kunimitsu's coming, but after Watanabe Kunimitsu arrived, he just looked ahead without saying anything, and everyone turned their eyes back to Chu Yunfei and Yang Xuantong.

"Chu Qingyu, today's battle has nothing to do with grievances, just for martial arts!"

Yang Xuantong stood tall with his black hair fluttering in the wind, looking not like an old man who had lived for decades, but a heroic young man.

"That's your purpose!"

Chu Yunfei put one hand in his pocket, and his right hand was slightly spread.

"What I'm going to do today is just to defeat you on the top of this Yandang Mountain!"

As his voice fell, his right hand clenched suddenly, and a stone pillar on his right side exploded, sending countless pieces of rubble flying.

"Okay, this is the second time I've done it with someone in thirty years, I hope today, you won't disappoint me!"

Yang Xuantong laughed out loud, the two masters standing at the pinnacle, their eyes facing each other, and there were invisible sparks stirring in the air.

"Click!"

At this moment, there was a loud thunderclap in the clear sky, and a bolt of lightning swept through the sky.

"Whoa!"

Then the clear sky quickly receded, and dark clouds condensed above everyone's heads, and bean-sized raindrops quickly fell.

Everyone was amazed, the sky was clear, but in an instant, it turned into dark clouds and heavy rain, as if God was creating a battlefield for the battle between these two supreme masters.

Chu Yunfei and Yang Xuantong were in the heavy rain, but the raindrops were bounced away by the invisible qi at a distance of one zhang around them, and neither their hair nor their clothes were soaked at all.

"Chu Qingyu, today, I should behead you!"

Yang Xuantong burst into a shout, as if the bell fell, the soles of his feet stepped on the stone pillar, and a footprint of several zhang size appeared on the surface of the stone pillar.

"Wow!"

Countless falling water droplets were condensed by its tempered internal strength, turning into a water vapor palm print more than ten zhang in size, which was pressed down from the top of Chu Yunfei's head.

If this palm falls, I'm afraid that even an armored car can be crushed into scrap steel.

"Humph!"

Chu Yunfei grinned, didn't dodge or dodge, and directly punched out.

In the rain curtain, a trace of a fist mark appeared, hitting the water vapor palm print.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and at the place where the fists and palms met, the pitiful energy ripples of the naked eye exploded from it, and the countless martial artists who were fighting in the hundreds of zhang only felt that the wind was blowing, and many martial artists who were slightly weaker in cultivation were pushed backwards.

"Bang!"

With a few explosions, the nine stone pillars between the two of them continued to explode from top to bottom, turning into countless gravel and falling into the bottomless cliff.

At this moment, countless martial artists were terrified, even if they were as strong as Hong Yuan, a supreme-level master, they were all shocked.

"This ...... Is it still the power that people can have?"