Liu Fei from Shifang Villa is the eldest son of the owner of Liu.

??The talent of martial arts awakening, the natal divine weapon, the wind sword.

??Liu Fei's martial arts cultivation level is the first level of the Divine Awareness Realm, and Murong Chen is only in the middle stage of the seventh level of the spiritual realm.

??Li Yuanba, who has been trampled to death by Murong Chen, is awakened by the ancient holy elephant of the soul beast.??Li Yuanba and Liu Fei are both single talents in awakening of martial arts.

??In the Dragon Falling City, there are currently no warriors with dual talented martial arts awakening.

??It is said that in the Hanging City of Wanzhou and the Temple of the Martial God, there are many warriors with dual talent for awakening of martial arts.

??If Li Yuanba awakens his dual talents in martial arts, and is the ancient holy elephant and natal divine weapon of the soul beast, it will be very difficult for Murong Chen to win.

??The reason why Liu Fei is so arrogant is that his body movements are very fast, at least not slower than Murong Chen.

??The natal divine weapon, the wind sword, is very fast.

??Liu Fei shouted: "You will die within three moves! Your Murong family is also considered a big family in the Dragon City. You can never die, provided that you bow your head to our Shifang Villa and give in to your horse."

?? "What! His grandma's legs, that boy is so arrogant. You don't deserve to carry shoes for my master!"

The three-pupil Tianhu shouted loudly.

??Murong Chen said lightly: "Liu Fei, Shifang Villa! Humph, it's vulnerable!"

??Liu Fei was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Murong Chen ignored his conditions. Could it be that Murong Chen is really not afraid of death?

??Murong Chen wants to beat me with his fingering techniques of the Dragon Step and the Dragon Kiss, as well as the martial arts of the Evil Moon Hall "Black and Thunder Tiger Fist".

??Liu Fei laughed and said, "Murong Chen, I have seen through your details! If you have any skills, just use them."

?? "I will let you have three moves, and after three moves, I will never show mercy!"

Murong Chen said.

??Murong Chen has the chance to directly kill Liu Fei, but Murong Chen does not intend to do so.

??Today, when the Dragon City falls into battle, Murong Chen wants to make Xuantian Sword Sect proud. If a battle in the ring is made, Murong Chen will kill him, many people don’t know that the person who died is the most proud disciple of Shifang Villa, Liu Fei.

??In that case, it was completely different from what Murong Chen imagined.

??The showdown between Murong Chen and Liu Fei.

??Liu Fei is the challenger, and Murong Chen guards the arena.

??The competition on the other two arenas has stopped, and the warriors have focused their attention on the main arena of the Dragon City Competition.

?? Especially after Murong Chen defeated Li Yuanba, the number one in the Dragon Falling Competition, Release Buddha was produced among Murong Chen, Liu Fei, Chen Feng, Wang Yu, Lu Yihan, and others.

??Many warriors do not report too many novelty and surprises about the Dragon Falling City competition.

??Because, in this year's Dragon Falling Competition, the peerless monster Murong Chen appeared.

??Murong Chen's appearance made all the warriors pale.

?? "Come on! Bet!"

?? "I bet Murong Chen wins.

One thousand Nine Yang Pills!”

?? "My bet on Liu Fei, Liu Fei's speed is no slower than Murong Chen, and Murong Chen will be defeated this time."

??”Murong Chen!”

??”Liu Fei!”

?? "I bet on Murong Chen!"

??The Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox smiled, this is a rare opportunity.

?? "Listen to me!"

The three-puppy Tianhu said in a sweet voice: "I bet that my master Murong Chen won, and they all came to me to place a bet, and one lost ten points!"

?? "Come on! I'll fight! I bet 10,000 Nine Yang Pills. If Murong Chen loses, I will pay 100,000!"

The three-pupil Tianhu opened his mouth and spit out a storage bag.

??When everyone saw that it was really ten thousand Nine Yang Pills.

??These Nine Yang Pills were all given to the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox by Murong Chen. When the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox was practicing, it was not so much useless.

I saved up twice and saved more than 10,000 Nine Yang Pills.

The odds of one or ten are really rare.

Those who bet and blocked Liu Fei's victory all came to the Santong Tianhu.

"Come on! Come on! One compensation is ten, one compensation is ten!"

When the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox shouted, many warriors really came.

In a short while, the storage bags and storage armbands were piled up in front of the three-pupil Tianhu.

"This is 10,000 yuan pills, and the odds of one hundred yuan will be paid!"

The three-pupil sky fox claws are extremely flexible and can stand on both legs like human warriors.

"One hundred will be compensated! Is this fox crazy?"

"This fox just drank the blood of the Holy Elephant. It's probably so stupid!"

"Don't worry about him, Murong Chen will definitely lose! I'll bet!"

"I'll bet too!"

The three-pupil Tianhu laughed and said, "Come and place the bet quickly. It's too late, it's too late!"

Liu Fei glanced at the Santong Tianhu and shivered in anger. This damn little fox is really annoying.

Murong Chen smiled helplessly, but he didn't expect that the Santong Tianhu liked to make trouble so much.

Ten thousand human Yuan pills and ten thousand Nine Yang pills, you can win by defeating yourself, you really dare.

Liu Fei shouted loudly, "Murong Chen, don't play tricks here, today you are doomed!"

Liu Fei felt that this little fox named Murong Chen must be doing something.

"Storm of the Wind! Storm of the Wind!"

Liu Fei jumped over and released all the martial arts cultivation momentum of the Divine Awareness Realm, and his figure disappeared instantly. In a flash, he had arrived in front of Murong Chen.

The Qifeng Sword, under one sword, Qifeng slashed continuously, trying to slash Murong Chen in half into two sections.

"Dragon Step!"

Murong Chen took a light step.

He stepped heavily on Liu Fei's Sword of Wind.

Liu Fei felt his arms numb and ache.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Chen was gone.

"One move!"

Murong Chen smiled faintly.

"It's so damn!"

Liu Fei roared angrily.

"The Sword of the Wind, the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man and the Sword of the Man

Liu Fei seemed to be fusing with the Wind Sword.

The Sword of Wind fell from the sky, and the sword energy turned into wind. The wind and the sword energy merged together and looked straight at Murong Chen's head.

This combination of human swords is a powerful move by the Storm Sword.

"Bahu Fist, the tiger comes out of the mountain!"

Murong Chen's arms burned, he stood still, raised his hands and fists, and hit his head straight up.

"I'm a fool! What a fool! My son's Sword of Wind, this move of human sword is combined, even if I do, I don't dare to take it so head-on!"

The owner of the Shifang Villa smiled contemptuously, and in his eyes, Murong Chen was already dead.

"Chen'er! Why don't you hide?"

Murong Bo watched the battle from the side and was sweating.

The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect stomped his feet, "Oh! Young Master, why don't you avoid it!"

The three-puppy Tianhu was not nervous. He knew his master Murong Chen and was not sure that he would never do that.

With a roar! The air was like ripples of water waves, turbulent layers, and spiritual power spread.

Murong Chen remained as motionless as a mountain.

Liu Fei landed safely.

"Two moves!"
To be continued...