The scene was extremely chaotic, and countless monks frantically dispersed and fled.

As soon as the little Taoist priest slipped through the smoke, he disappeared from Jiang Feiye's sight in an instant.

Chi Wushuang burst forward with a spear and swept through thousands of armies.

He sacrificed the supreme spear technique and walked towards Jiang Feiye, the blade of the spear flowing with domineering spiritual power, as if it could destroy everything.

Wherever the spears pierced, everything was destroyed.

The earth shattered, and countless trees were blasted into powder by the domineering spiritual power carried by the war spears.

The scene was extremely striking.

Even many monks were no exception, their flesh bursting and turning into a mist of blood that filled the void.

Everyone was terrified, for fear of being swept away by the unequaled war spear.

Like prisoners freed from a cage, they frantically fled towards the Eight Desolations.

His eyes were cracked and he was furious.

He made a bold statement in front of everyone and won the divine army.

But in the end, he couldn't even get the sword out of its sheath and resuscitated, which made him deflated in front of everyone.

With a proud and conceited personality, he felt undignified.

This incident already made him a little annoyed and angry, and he had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, but he also heard that someone else secretly sneered at him in private.

It was a big loss of face for him!

The anger in his heart was completely detonated in an instant, and the anger could no longer be suppressed.

Because he found a breakthrough to vent the anger in his heart.

"Boy, to dare to provoke in front of me is simply looking for death!" he roared.

Blazing runes appeared on the arms of his gun-wielding fists.

The blazing runes shone brightly, imprinted on the Noble Phantasm War Spear, and erupted in a strange wave of energy.

Chi Wushuang's face showed a hideous look, and his shot went directly towards Jiang Feiye.

Now in the state of the whole person, like an arc of burning flames, it flashed away.

Man and gun in one!

Under the terrifying impact, everyone saw that Jiang Feiye was directly knocked into the valley by Chi Wushuang, as if a meteorite had fallen.

The two lost their sights in an instant.

"That guy is going to die, how dare he provoke Chi Wushuang?"

"The strength of the late stage of the mortal body five heavens is enough to blow that outrageous kid into scum!"

Almost none of them would have thought that Jiang Feiye would be able to escape from Chi Wushuang's hands.

Because Chiwushuang is too powerful in their cognition, and he is also a quasi-core-level figure.

And Jiang Feiye, an unknown person, how could he defeat him?

Or the killer who escaped from the Matchless.

"It's more innocent to die. Someone said fiercely.

If it weren't for that guy's insulting words, how could they have to bear the wrath of Chi Wushuang for no reason?

In the valley, Jiang Feiye pinched the blade of the war spear with his bare hands.

He suppressed the power of the inscription on the spear with his supernatural powers.

However, because Chi Wushuang's shot came too suddenly, and it was full of explosive power, it directly knocked him down the valley.

But it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

The runes on the arms of the Naked Fist continued to shine and become more and more dim, as if they were about to dissipate and annihilate.

Seeing this scene, Chi Wushuang was a little stunned.

He had never expected that this inferior monk in front of him would be able to resist his spear with his bare hands.

Jiang Feiye grabbed the soldiers, directly led the people with the gun, and threw Chi Wushuang away.

The spear broke, and the entire body of the naked warrior was thrown out, like a kite with a broken line, breaking countless trees.

He rolled over with difficulty, looked at the broken soldier in his hand, and his expression fluctuated violently.

This spear, which has accompanied him for many years in his battles, accompanied him from an unknown minor monk all the way to the core of the family, has now been destroyed by the enemy?

A hint of anger gradually appeared in Chi Wushuang's eyes.

Destroy his soldiers!

Not only did he speak arrogantly and provoke him, but he also ruined his soldiers.

In the pupils, it was as if the flames of war were burning.

"If you dare to destroy my soldiers, then you will pay it with your life!"

Although he didn't know how to destroy his soldiers with Jiang Feiye's strength, he didn't think deeply about it.

Now his mind is full of anger that has nowhere to vent.

He urged his spiritual power, and with his spiritual power, he condensed a series of blazing dao patterns and imprinted them on his body.

Suddenly, his aura soared wildly.

Like a resurrected beastmaster.

He used his finger as a gun, and sacrificed his spear, like a rainstorm pear blossom, constantly bombarding Jiang Feiye's body.

The attempt was to blow Jiang Feiye's body up.

Jiang Feiye was calm and composed, and at the same time, his pupils reflected the unequaled treasure technique.

Countless runes appeared on his arm, and two fingers stretched out, easily clamping the Peerless Spirit Finger Transformation Spear.

The power of his fingers was so great that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

It was as if it was being clamped by a pair of giant pincers, and he couldn't move.

At the same time, Chi Wushuang felt that his fingers were about to be crushed.

He was astonished and shocked, and even a little devastated.

Who is this kid who can shatter his marksmanship so easily?

"You..."

His eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and he stared at Jiang Feiye deadly.

Chi Wushuang felt extremely humiliated, he was a quasi-core-level figure, and he couldn't even solve it with an inferior monk?

Unbelievable!

"Who the hell are you?" he was shocked.

No matter who this guy in front of you is, just being able to crack his gun trick is absolutely ordinary.

Especially since he couldn't perceive his cultivation from this person.

This was the point where he felt the most palpitations.

Jiang Feiye's fingertips exerted force, and he forcibly crushed the bones of Chi Wushuang's hand.

The fiery runes on his body shattered in an instant.

"Ahh

Jiang Feiye looked down at Chi Wushuang and said calmly: "Junior, you don't deserve to know the name of this seat." ”

When Chi Wushuang heard this, his heart was as turbulent as if he had set off an earth-shattering wave, and it was difficult to suppress.

This monk whom he thought was from an inferior background actually called himself "Motoza"?!

As far as he knew, only the truly strong were qualified to call themselves so.

Could it be that he is a prehistoric powerhouse who has been hidden for many years and has only just been born today?

No wonder he can destroy his high-grade treasures and crack the sword technique that destroys him with the blink of his fingers.

This also explains why Tong was unable to perceive the person's cultivation before.

Either the other party's cultivation is too low to ignore, or it is so strong that he is insurmountable.

Chi Wushuang felt that the amount of information in it was too large, and it was difficult for him to digest it for a while.

Jiang Feiye's body was suspended with rune mysteries.

The coercion that erupted from his body was extremely terrifying, like a collapsed firmament, pressing Chi Wushuang's body.

Chi Wushuang took a mouthful of blood and poured out directly.

The terrifying momentum, like a pair of invisible hands of death, grabbed his neck and made him feel suffocated.

"Damn it!"

Chi Wushuang was a little unwilling.

"I'm a core disciple of the Chi Clan, and if you kill me, you will definitely be retaliated against by the Chi Clan!" he threatened.

Jiang Feiye glanced at him and suddenly showed a smile.

It's like a knife hidden in a smile!

A mere mortal "wild monster" of the Fifth Heaven dared to threaten him?

And also without looking at the occasion and the situation.

Seeing this, Chi Wushuang's heart suddenly sank.

A sense of fear instantly eroded his spiritual world.

In the next second, Jiang Feiye directly pierced his skull, and plasma burst out.

The smell of blood permeated the void and was extremely pungent.

Chi Wushuang died instantly, his breath was extinguished, and he was cut off from life.

A headless corpse stood, then slowly collapsed.

Gurgling blood flowed from his neck, staining the ground red.