All the hands-on people are famous in the martial arts circle of Xiangjiang, and their strength is almost all around the middle of Xuanji level.

So five or six people started to attack Chen Fei at once. The tremendous pressure brought by the attack made those people in hall 2 feel terrible. They stepped back involuntarily, and their faces were full of shock.

And song and others, the corners of their mouths slightly Yang, proud to watch the upcoming fight.

………

"There's nothing to be afraid of. If you don't get to this level, you won't understand that in the later stage, the gap between any small level of martial arts is very different. It's been decades since Mr. Song entered the late stage of Xuanji. It's no problem to defeat that boy. "

"However, the strength of the boy surnamed Chen seems to be a little strange. Old song is only in the later stage of Xuan level, just a little higher level. I'm afraid -"

"it must be old song who won. You know, old song was old Qiu's disciple in those days, not the other kind of warrior who reluctantly established a relationship with Tianjiu Pavilion."

"Mr. Song is going to do it. What's the result?"

"Old song is angry!"

At the same time, his strength burst out in the later stage of Xuanji, and he set off a strong wind in the room out of thin air, which made people feel extremely oppressed.

"You, you actually --" Song Lao slapped on the armrest, angrily, and stood up.

In the voice of surprise, song Lao, who was originally smiling, could not help but sink his expression at the moment. His eyes were burning at Chen Fei. His thin palm was on the armrest, and his chest was filled with uncontrollable anger.

………

"I'm not wrong, this boy, he, he won!"

"What happened?"

"This, this -"

they couldn't imagine the result. Five or six middle level warriors besieged Chen Fei and finally failed. What's more, Chen Fei's means to defeat them are just one person and one move.

silly, dumbfounded, incredible look


the blink of an eye, these besieged warriors all flew out, one by one fell to the

Crackling and rumbling.

………

fierce wind leg, Chen Fei still hit him with one punch, and hit him in

"Boom!"

out, Chen Fei met each other's fallen leaves palm. But the other side didn't react. With great

"Pa!"

with immeasurable strength, directly to the other side

fist roars, Chen Fei's fist, and flame fire fist

"Bang!"

his hands lifted up. Look at

at this time, Chen

hands of the offensive,

………

dying, but he doesn't

"Kill him!"

I want to

with disdain: "it's a good posture, but it's all frills. Is this

think that Chen Fei will lose, or even die


twinkling, the breath is flying, and the

………

whistling wind, it is enough to

the action is very strange, with


a burning energy, as if to ignite

of the master in the middle of the Xuan level, who broke out under the operation of Zhenyuan, is

the roar, these warriors all use their own clan's signature moves and

………

"Windy legs!"

at me, leaf

"Fire, fire

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