The situation of the battle has been decided, and then we can only look at the saints and semi-saints. In this regard, Hu Fei and Cheng Yu are also close.

Hearing Hu Fei's words, Chen Yu didn't feel any surprise, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm leaving soon, please, you and I haven't had a good drink yet, so it's not too late to leave after drinking. "

"No, I have something else to do." Hearing Chen Yu's words, Hu Fei replied without losing face at all. After finishing his sentence, without waiting for Chen Yu's reply, he turned around and flew towards the teleportation array in Zhenfeng City.

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He walked very simply, without a trace of sloppiness, but when he flew close to the city wall, Hu Fei glanced at Xiao Chen, and he could faintly feel a little surprise from the depths of his eyes.

He knew that before he felt it, it was Wu Qi who was held back by Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen was obviously only a direct disciple, and Wu Qi's strength had obviously surpassed the level of a direct disciple. To be more precise, Wu Qi His strength should be between the direct disciples of human beings and the holy sons.

Because of this, Xiao Chen was able to block the Wuqi, which really made Hu Fei a little curious. Because of this, before leaving, Hu Fei took another look at Xiao Chen, and his intuition told Hu Fei that maybe it won't be long before the Old Sage Zong is going to be lively.

Without words, just with a glance, Hu Fei left. Of course, he was not the only one who was curious in his heart, Chen Yu was also the same. As for the other direct disciples, they were simply shocked by Xiao Chen's performance.

Of course, everyone would not know that the previous battle had nothing to do with Xiao Chen at all, he just borrowed his body.

With Xiao Chen's current combat strength, it is still impossible to deal with Wuqi, let alone Wuqi, it might be that Ye Teng, and he is not an opponent now.

Hu Fei came and went quickly, there was nothing more people needed to do, Chen Yu also brought Yi Xu to the wall, looked at Xiao Chen, Chen Yu said with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you really don't show your face. It really opened my eyes to be able to beat Wu Qi."

As Chen Yu said, all the direct disciples who came to the top of the wall one after another also fixed their eyes on Xiao Chen at this time, and there was a touch of respect in their eyes.

There is no way, the world of warriors is like this, strength is respected, and the strong are respected, the combat power displayed by Xiao Chen, obviously can no longer be regarded as an ordinary personal disciple, because Xiao Chen's strength is already Beyond the category of personal disciples.

Facing everyone's respectful gazes, Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chen was joking, there is nothing I can do just now, and I am not the opponent of that Wuqi either. If Son Hu Fei hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died by now." The body is dead and the dao is gone."

"Don't talk about these things, don't talk about these things. The situation of the battle is certain now. Just wait for those old guys to clean up the Fenggui King and Fenggui Shengwang. This battle can come to an end. At that time, I will ask you to drink." Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Chen Yu He didn't bother with this topic either, he laughed loudly.

However, as soon as Chen Yu's voice fell, Yi Xu beside him said lightly, "I can only drink three jars."

Chen Yu, who was originally in high spirits, lost his temper on the spot when he heard what Yi Xu said.

There was no need to worry too much about the battle, so everyone's mood improved accordingly. After chatting for a while, Xiao Chen was naturally arranged to enter the city to recuperate because of his serious injury.

When he returned to the city, Xiao Chen had nothing to worry about. After all, he had done what he needed to do. As for the battle between saints and semi-saints, it was beyond his consideration. Let alone himself, even Chen Yu and Hu Fei, the two holy sons, are currently not qualified to participate in that level of battle.

Healing pills had been prepared a long time ago, and after sending Xiao Chen back to his residence, a little warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm came in with a jade bottle in his hand.

After accepting the healing elixir, Xiao Chen stopped paying attention to the outside world and began to heal his wounds with all his strength. Now there is no need to worry about the wind ghost attack. It will not be long before the martial law in Zhenfeng City will be lifted, and Xiao Chen will go there It's Feng Yuan's time, so, before that, Xiao Chen must heal his injuries.

Swallow the healing elixir in the jade bottle into his stomach in one gulp. This healing elixir is a heaven-level top-grade healing elixir, and it was specially sent by Chen Yu. Otherwise, Xiao Chen might not be able to enjoy it Woolen cloth.

When the elixir entered his stomach, a gentle force of the medicine melted along the veins of Xiao Chen's limbs. At the same time, Xiao Chen's wounds began to heal very quickly.

With his eyes closed and his legs crossed, just as Xiao Chen was healing his injuries in his residence, the battles between the semi-saints and the saints outside the city also ended one after another.

Naturally, they also knew the changes in the entire battle situation. Seeing that the Fenggui group had fled back to Fengyuan, those Fenggui Kings and Fenggui Saint Kings naturally had no intention of continuing the deadly battle, and they all chose to retreat.

In this regard, the saints and half-sages did not choose to pursue them. After all, it would be difficult to kill these Fenggui kings and Fenggui saint kings if they pursued them. Since they chose to retreat, it means that the dust of this battle has been settled.

At the end of the battle, loud cheers erupted outside Zhenfeng City. The wind ghost attack was survived without any danger, and the inside of Zhenfeng City was safe and sound. The next step is the finishing work.

Clean up the battlefield and reward the many warriors who resisted the attack of Feng Gui this time.

For these matters, the Town Lord's Mansion of Zhenfeng City obviously has its own procedures, so there is no need to worry about many things, just follow the steps.

Arranging people to clean the battlefield outside the city, and in the City Lord's Mansion, five saints, including the mad saint, the pure saint, and the holy son Chen Yu, sat around in the pavilion in the backyard.

Taking a shallow sip of tea, the Qingjue sage said with a smile on his face, "Chen Yu, I heard that you guys had a little trouble this time, and even Hu Fei was recruited by you."

It is obvious that Hu Fei's past visit cannot be concealed from the extremely holy man. Chen Yu did not deny this, nodded, and said lazily.

"It's coming. This time, there are two Holy Blood Ghosts who are directly related to the Holy Blood Wind Ghost. They can't be stopped by their own disciples. There is no way but to let Hu Fei run away. Anyway, he is also a fighting madman."

With the five saints, Chen Yu didn't feel nervous at all. On the contrary, he seemed very relaxed. Looking at the young generation in the ancient holy state, there are probably only a few people who can talk to the saints so peacefully. Son of God.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, the smile on the face of the Qingjue Saint remained undiminished, and he continued, "You have worked hard this time, and I didn't expect that there would be two direct-line Holy Blood Wind Ghosts, but besides Hu Fei, there is another person who may also appear. It’s a lot of strength, to be honest, even some of us old guys were shocked.”

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