Boom!~

Fu He's sword instantly slashed on Ling Yu's spirit weapon fist, and the power of the late Xuan Rank plus the divine weapon was really extraordinary, Ling Yu was directly shocked and flew out under this sword, and his chest was stuffy for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The spirit weapon is really strong, it can actually allow you to block the attack of my late stage of the Xuan Rank without being injured. Fu He's eyes lit up as he looked at the spirit weapon fist in Ling Yu's hand, and launched an attack on Ling Yu again.

This time, no matter what the price is, he will kill the other party and snatch the spirit weapon fist into his hands.

Chen Yifei frowned as he looked at Fu He, who was attacking Ling Yu, this was out of his plan.

Originally, he wanted to let Ling Yu and Huang Mao, the garbage, practice their hands, and let Ling Yu solve Huang Mao, which would be good for Ling Yu's strength improvement, and he himself would deal with Fu He, the late stage of the Xuan Rank.

But who knew that the treasure was moving, this Fu He was actually tempted by the spirit weapon to directly attack Ling Yu, and even Huang Lin, an apprentice, ignored it.

"Chen Yifei, I still have the heart to take care of others, now give me my life. Huang Mao's angry shouts rang in Chen Yifei's ears.

At that moment, Huang Mao had already drawn out a short knife divine weapon, turning into a phantom and attacking Chen Yifei.

He knew that he couldn't snatch Fu He, and this spiritual weapon had nothing to do with him.

This also made the anger in his heart completely explode, and he wanted to vent this unhappiness on Chen Yifei.

Moreover, he thought that Chen Yifei's strength was weaker than Ling Yu's, and he could easily solve Chen Yifei.

Otherwise, how could such a treasure as a spirit weapon be on Ling Yu's body, not on Chen Yifei's body.

Huang Mao instantly attacked Chen Yifei's approach, and the short knife in his hand slashed at Chen Yifei: "Chen Yifei, unless you also have a spiritual weapon, otherwise you will die." ”

But Huang Mao didn't know that he was a piece of garbage in Chen Yifei's eyes, looking at his attack, Chen Yifei didn't pay attention to it at all, but instead pinched Huang Lin with a wicked smile and blocked it with a short knife that Huang Mao had chopped down.

"Despicable. Huang Mao obviously didn't expect Chen Yifei to play this trick, and immediately scolded angrily.

But he didn't dare to continue cutting this knife, otherwise it would be his son who would die in his hands, and he couldn't compete for Fu He with that spiritual weapon fist, and he definitely couldn't let his genius son lose his life.

But watching Huang Mao put away the knife, Chen Yifei showed a playful smile, and actually pushed Huang Lin towards the short knife that Huang Mao had withdrawn, and in a moment, Huang Lin's back was about to hit the tip of the knife.

Huang Mao was startled, and hurriedly turned the long knife to the side again, but the smile on the corner of Chen Yifei's mouth became even stronger, and he actually carried Huang Lin to catch up with Huang Mao's short knife, and hit the short knife blade again, so that Huang Mao had to retract the knife again to avoid Huang Lin.

For a while, there was a funny scene between the two. Originally, it was Huang Mao who attacked Chen Yifei with a weapon in hand, but now it turned out that Huang Mao was holding a weapon but had to dodge in embarrassment.

Huang Mao saw his son ramming into his short knife again, and shouted aggrievedly: "Chen Yifei, there is a kind of honest fight with me, what kind of ability does it take to rely on my son to be a shield?"

"Huh. When Chen Yifei heard Huang Mao's words, he suddenly stopped and looked at Huang Mao playfully: "Old guy, are you sure you want me to have a fight with you in a dignified manner?"

Seeing Chen Yifei stop, Huang Mao was a little stunned, and only after a moment did he look at Chen Yifei with a sneer: "If you dare to fight me with dignity, with my Xuan-level strength, you are already a corpse now?"

"Really, do you think you're the only one who is Xuanjie?" Chen Yifei's sneer suddenly rang in Huang Mao's ears.

Huang Mao was directly stunned, the voice was in his ears, and then, he looked at Chen Yifei who appeared beside him in disbelief.

And felt a warm current flowing down his right hand, Huang Mao's face no longer had a trace of blood, and when he turned his head to look, Huang Lin's body was indeed hanging on the short knife in his hand, and the short knife pierced directly through his son's heart.

Chen Yifei not only appeared by his side in an instant, but also slammed his son's heart directly into his short knife.

At this time, there was only despair left in Huang Lin's eyes, and before he died, he looked in the direction of Bai Hao hatefully, he was the pride of the sky, and he ended up so miserable because of this trash that brought him a green hat.

Finally, in the midst of infinite hatred, Huang Lin completely died on Huang Mao's short knife.

"Chen Yifei, you ...... You actually killed my son......" Huang Mao looked at Chen Yifei with an angry face.

"Hehe, your son died at your hands, and it has nothing to do with me. Chen Yifei's palm slowly let go of Huang Lin's neck, and then took a few steps back with a chuckle.

"You ......" Huang Mao looked at Chen Yifei hatefully, withdrew the short knife from Huang Lin's body with trembling hands, and then gently put Huang Lin's body on the ground.

After doing all this, Huang Mao raised his head sharply and looked at Chen Yifei with hatred on his face.

Bang!~

An explosion erupted from Huang Mao's feet, and the whole person instantly rushed out towards Chen Yifei: "Chen Yifei, I will definitely kill you and avenge my son." ”

At this moment, because of the stimulation of hatred, Huang Mao's body was surging with a thick murderous aura, and in an instant, he rushed to Chen Yifei's face, and the short knife in his hand stabbed at Chen Yifei fiercely.

Syllable!~

But Huang Mao's anger was instantly extinguished with a crisp sound, and his ferocious stabbing attack was instantly blocked. And there was an extra palm on his wrist, which firmly clasped his wrist.

That palm turned out to be Chen Yifei's.

"If you want to kill me, you don't seem to have the ability to do so. Chen Yifei said disdainfully.

Huang Mao looked at Chen Yifei at this time in disbelief, and there were more lines on the other party's body, and a momentum broke out that made him feel palpitations.

"You...... Your strength, how to ...... Will it be so strong?" Huang Mao looked at Chen Yifei in disbelief.

"Huang Mao, the great master of the rivers and lakes of Xiangjiang, do you think that because you are the Xuanjie, you will eat me, the great master of the Huaxia rivers and lakes? Do you think that you are the only one of the Xuanjie, so you are so arrogant in front of me?" Chen Yifei looked at Huang Mao with a sneer, and while speaking, he had already grabbed Huang Mao's wrist and slowly pressed towards his own neck, and the short knife in Huang Mao's hand also slowly pressed towards his own neck:" It's a pity, you underestimate me Chen Yifei too much, you don't know my strength at all, what kind of terrifying hole cards there are, so, in front of me, you are just looking for death. ”

Huang Mao's whole body began to tremble, and he watched the blade get closer and closer to his neck, making the fear in his eyes thicker and thicker.

Chen Yifei's strength at this time made him have no ability to resist at all.

(To be continued in the evening) )