Chapter 690

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 incompatibility of characters. Although they were both holy sons of the Ancient Sacred Sect, Chen Yu and Hu Fei never had a common language. When they get along together, they don't have any common topics. When two people are together, it's the wrong thing to say.

It's as if water and fire are incompatible, and this is obviously related to the personalities of the two of them. Chen Yu is loose, heartless, and has no pursuit of winning or losing. He even completes the tasks arranged by the ancient holy sect. Chen Yu also muddled along, and rarely had the time to fight people desperately.

On the other hand, Hu Fei is completely different. Hu Fei has a strong desire to win, and he has an incomparable desire for fighting. It can be said that he is a fighting maniac.

In the face of any battle, even if the opponent is a weak Daoist realm warrior, Hu Fei will go all out. According to Hu Fei's own words, that 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 had no choice but to smile wryly and didn't say anything. He already knew that this fighting maniac would say that.

It's just that Chen Yu wanted to just prevaricate, but Hu Fei obviously didn't intend to do what he wanted. After a pause, Hu Fei then said, "After I kill this direct-connected Holy Blood Wind Ghost, if you still If there is no winner, then I will join hands with him to attack you."

As soon as Hu Fei said this, Chen Yu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. What does this mean? Catch the ducks on the shelves? Want to join forces with Wuhuan to besiege him? This Hu Fei is inseparable from friend and foe.

Feeling helpless and anxious, Chen Yu didn't doubt Hu Fei's words at all. This guy is a lunatic who can do anything.

"Hey, I said Hu Fei, we are brothers from the same school, you..."

"So, if you don't want to be besieged and killed by me and Feng Gui, you should finish your opponent as soon as possible. With your strength, the battle will not end after so long. Do you think I don't know why?" When Chen Yu had the opportunity to speak, Hu Fei interrupted directly. Afterwards, Hu Fei withdrew his gaze and landed on Wu Qi again, with a burst of fighting spirit bursting out from his body.

"The last time I fought the Holy Blood Wind Ghost was five years ago, I hope you don't let me down." Staring at Wuqi with awe-inspiring eyes, Hu Fei said flatly.

While talking, Hu Fei casually sent Xiao Chen flying behind him with a burst of energy, and at the same time, his indifferent voice reached Xiao Chen's ears, "Those who have lost the ability to fight, don't get in the way here. "

Before the battle broke out, Hu Fei arrogantly sent Xiao Chen back to the top of Zhenfeng City, saying that he was sending him, but it would be more accurate to send Xiao Chen back directly.

Falling fiercely on the top of the city, Xiao Chen's body was seriously injured, and it was even worse. His bones seemed to be broken again, and he cursed with grinning teeth.

"This guy, doesn't he know how to be gentle with the wounded?"

Cursed angrily, but Xiao Chen still endured the severe pain and struggled to stand up, leaning on the city wall, looking at where Hu Fei was.

Xiao Chen was shocked by the fighting spirit that erupted from Hu Fei just now, he had never felt that anyone had such a strong fighting spirit, that kind of fighting spirit seemed to be about to fight against the heavens and the earth.

After sending Xiao Chen away, Hu Fei had no idea. At the same time, Wu Qi also came back to his senses and said coldly.

"Hmph, so what if another Holy Child comes, do you think you can kill me? Everyone's fighting strength is about the same, and at most, no one can do anything to anyone."

Knowing that with the appearance of Hu Fei, Wuhuan's plan has completely come to nothing, but despite being disappointed, Wuqi did not worry too much. From the battle between Chen Yu and Wuhuan, Wuqi also saw that the human saint There is not much difference in the strength and momentum between Zizi and their direct blood ghosts. The two sides fought fiercely, and the result was that no one could do anything to the other.

However, as soon as he said this, Hu Fei on the opposite side showed a smug smile and said.

"Our combat strength? I don't remember that I let you see my strength again. Do you really think you know our human son very well? Do you really think that the direct Holy Blood Wind Ghost who fought fiercely with Chen Yu can persist until Is it because of his strength now?"

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Hu Fei asked several questions in a row. Hearing this, Wu Qi's eyes flashed with suspicion, not knowing what Hu Fei meant, but soon, Hu Fei gave the answer with facts.

As the voice fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Hu Fei's body, and at the same time, a force of artistic conception that seemed to penetrate the sky and earth also shot up into the sky.

The power of this artistic conception is so strong that even Xiao Chen, who is above the city, can clearly feel it. When his face changed, Xiao Chen also murmured softly unconsciously, "Dzogchen-level spear intent."

The power of artistic conception that erupted from Hu Fei's body was indeed the spear intent, and it had reached the level of Dzogchen. You must know that the power of artistic conception that has reached the level of Dzogchen cannot be described as terrifying.

The terrifying aura kept sweeping through everything around Hu Fei, and the ground was torn apart by the sharp gun intent like paper. After the power of artistic conception reached the state of great perfection, Hu Fei didn't even need to do anything deliberately, he just needed to tear it apart. Released, the surrounding earth is already unbearable.

Unprecedented pressure rushed from Hu Fei's body, like ocean waves, and Wu Qi's face became paler and paler with each wave.

They are both Holy Sons, but at this moment, Hu Fei feels to Wuqi that he is several times more dangerous than Chen Yu. It is hard to believe that these two people exist at the same level.

Seeing Wu Qi whose face was getting paler and paler, Hu Fei said lightly.

"Our strength? It seems that you Fenggui clan don't know anything about our human saint son. The wind ghost who fought Chen Yu should be your brother? You want to know why he can persist so much under Chen Yu's hands?" For a long time? It's very simple, that's because Chen Yu never took it seriously from the beginning to the end."

"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 sons by this. Since you want to see our strength, Then I will do as you wish."

As he said that, regardless of Wu Qi, Hu Fei stabbed out with a spear, cracking the ground inch by inch, and the surrounding space was also extremely distorted. Facing Hu Fei's blow, Wu Qi's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Can't hide, can't stop, it's over..." Such a thought unconsciously came to mind.

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