Chapter 691: Serious Holy Son
Facing Hu Fei, Chen Yu only felt that one head was two big, and he didn't know if it was the reason for the disagreement, although they were both the holy sons of the Ancient Holy Sect, Chen Yu and Hu Fei had never had any common language, and when they got along together, they didn't have any common topics.
It's like fire and water are incompatible, and this is obviously related to the personalities of the two of them, Chen Yu is casual, heartless, and has no pursuit of all the wins and losses, and even to complete the tasks arranged by the Ancient Holy Sect, Chen Yu is also passable, and rarely has to fight with others.
On the other hand, Hu Fei is completely different, Hu Fei has a strong desire to win, and he is extremely eager to fight, and he can be said to be a battle maniac.
In the face of any battle, even if the other party is a weak Dao Realm martial artist, Hu Fei will go all out, according to Hu Fei's own words, it is respect for the battle.
The completely opposite personalities also created an incompatible relationship between the two.
Hearing Hu Fei's slightly mocking words, Chen Yu smiled helplessly and didn't say anything, he had long known that this battle maniac would say this.
It's just that Chen Yu wanted to prevaricate like this, but Hu Fei obviously didn't intend to do what he wanted, and after a pause, Hu Fei then spoke, "Before I kill this direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost Strong, if you haven't decided the winner yet, then I will join forces with him to besiege you." ”
As soon as Hu Fei's words came out, Chen Yu almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, what does this mean? Catch the ducks on the shelves? Want to join forces with Wuhuan to besiege yourself? This Hu Fei is friend or foe, and I can't distinguish it.
was helpless and angry in his heart, but Chen Yu didn't doubt Hu Fei's words at all, this guy was a madman who could do anything.
"Hey, I said Hu Fei, we are brothers in the same sect, you .............."
"So, if you don't want to be surrounded by me and the wind ghost, you can solve your opponent as soon as possible, with your strength, the battle has dragged on for so long and it hasn't ended, do you think I don't know why?" didn't give Chen Yu a chance to speak at all, Hu Fei directly interrupted, and then, Hu Fei retracted his gaze and landed on Wu Qi's body again, and a sky-high battle intent suddenly erupted on his body.
"The last time I fought with a direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost was five years ago, I hope you don't let me down." Staring at the black horse with a warlike gaze, Hu Fei said lightly.
While speaking, Hu Fei casually shook Xiao Chen behind him with a burst of energy, and at the same time, the indifferent voice also reached Xiao Chen's ears, "Those who have lost their ability to fight, don't get in the way here." ”
Before the battle broke out, Hu Fei brutally sent Xiao Chen back to the city of Zhenfeng City, saying that it was a send, but it was more accurate to send Xiao Chen back directly.
Falling the city, Xiao Chen was already seriously injured in his forehead and body, which made matters worse, his bones seemed to be broken a few more, and he scolded with grinning teeth.
"Doesn't this guy know how to be gentle with the wounded?"
scolded angrily, but Xiao Chen still struggled to stand up with severe pain, leaned on the city wall, and looked at where Hu Fei was.
The battle intent that broke out on Hu Fei's body just now shocked Xiao Chen, and he had never felt that anyone's battle intent would be so strong, and that kind of battle intent was as if he was going to fight the heavens and the earth.
After sending Xiao Chen away, Hu Fei had no estimate, and at the same time, Wu Qi also came back to his senses and said coldly.
"Hmph, even if there is another Holy Son, do you think you can kill me? Everyone's combat strength is about the same, at most, no one can help anyone. ”
Knowing that with the appearance of Hu Fei, Wu Huan's plan had completely failed, but in addition to being disappointed, Wu Qi did not have too much to worry about, from the battle between Chen Yu and Wu Huan, Wu Qi also saw that the strength and momentum of the human holy son and these direct holy blood wind ghosts were not much different, and the two sides fought fiercely, and the result was that no one could help anyone.
It's just that as soon as he said this, Hu Fei on the other side showed an unsavory smile and said.
"Our combat power? I don't remember that I showed you my power again, do you really think you know our human son well? Do you really think that the direct Saint Blood Wind Ghost who fought with Chen Yu has been able to hold on until now because of his strong strength? ”
Hu Fei asked several questions in a row, and when he heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the black horseman, and he didn't know what Hu Fei meant, but soon, Hu Fei gave the answer with facts.
I saw that as the words fell, Hu Fei's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, and at the same time, a force of artistic conception that made people seem to penetrate the heavens and the earth also rose to the sky.
The power of this artistic conception is so strong that even Xiao Chen, who is above the city, can clearly feel it, and while his face changes, Xiao Chen also unconsciously whispered, "Great Perfection level gun intent." ”
The power of artistic conception that erupted from Hu Fei's body was the gun intent, and it had reached the level of the Great Perfection, you must know that the power of the artistic conception that had reached the level of the Great Perfection could not be described as terrifying.
The terrifying aura continued to sweep through everything around Hu Fei, the ground was torn apart by the fierce gun intent like paper, and after the power of artistic conception reached the realm of Great Perfection, he didn't even need Hu Fei to do anything deliberately, just release it, and the surrounding land was already unbearable.
The unprecedented pressure rushed from Hu Fei's body, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, making Wu Qi's face more and more pale.
They are both Holy Sons, but at this time, Hu Fei feels that Wu Qi is several times more dangerous than Chen Yu, which makes it hard to believe that these two people are the same level of existence.
Looking at the black rider whose face was getting paler and paler, Hu Fei said lightly.
"Our power? It seems that your Wind Ghost Clan still doesn't know anything about our Human Holy Son, and the Wind Ghost who fought with Chen Yu should be your brother, right? Do you want to know why he was able to hold out under Chen Yu for so long? It's very simple, that's because from beginning to end, Chen Yu has never been serious. ”
"Because of his personality, Chen Yu has never had any desire to win or lose, but this does not mean that you can underestimate his strength, let alone judge the strength of our human holy son, since you want to see our strength, then I will do what you wish."
Saying that, no matter what happened to the black horse, Hu Fei stabbed out with a shot, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the surrounding space was also extremely distorted, at the same time, on the spear, a dazzling cyan light made a great effort, and the gun came out like a dragon, in the face of Hu Fei's blow, the black horse's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Can't hide, can't stop, it's over............." unconsciously gave birth to such a thought in my heart.
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