Auguste is still trying to put out the fire in his left hand. When he sees Chen Fei's attack, he suddenly feels a sense of crisis in his heart. With a look of awe, he cuts off his left forearm.

Then, regardless of the blood, Auguste was full of anger, huge body, mercilessly patted Chen Fei, "boy, you destroyed one of my hands, I want you to die, die!"

Facing Auguste's fierce attack, Chen Fei keeps his face unchanged, directly controls the Firebird formed by Zhenyuan's breath, and pounces on Auguste.

This kind of oppression, even if Chen Fei is fierce, I'm afraid he can't resist it.

The rest of the players, all worried and anxious, could not help.

"Brother --" Chen Ziling cried out, and was about to rush out to Chen Fei, but he was held by Zou Pu behind him.

The rest of the team changed their faces when they saw this.

Even Chen Fei can't help but stare and change color. His muscles are tense. Zhenyuan is like a surging river, surging in the meridians.

With that, the air changed again, and the majestic and powerful Qi suddenly gathered and turned into a round light column, which directly attacked Chen Fei.

Gray robe figure also felt the change on the platform, turned his eyes to Chen Fei, showing a little doubt, opened his mouth and said: "at such an age, it's surprising that he can carry my weight!"

Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes were cold, and his body sent out a great momentum, which spread out. He carried the pressure of the gray robe figure in the air and shared some pressure for the team members.

For a moment, the players could not help but feel a sense of despair.

"Are we all going to die here?"

In the face of this level of pressure, even if they are all warriors in the medium level of heaven, they can't resist it for three minutes.

The team members also had a hard time, one by one gritted their teeth, but their bodies trembled involuntarily, and the blood began to seep out of their teeth.

The hostages, long out of control, lay on the ground one by one.

All of a sudden, the whole steel platform gave out a creaking sound, as if it would break and fall at any time. The people on the platform also felt the pressure doubled at the moment, and the air seemed to be solidified.

In the air, the gray figure looked to Chen Fei, and a great force of Qi came to the platform.

At this time, Auguste, who is temporarily out of danger, looks at Chen Fei in horror, and then shouts to the gray robe figure in the air: "master, please kill this man."

But then he shook his head and whispered, "it's not the real body, it's just a breath sealed in the hidden. The real sky level top power, under the full burst, will only be more powerful

"That's a warrior in the highest level of heaven!" From this breath, Chen Fei immediately made a judgment.

At this moment, Chen Fei, who is controlling the red flame sword and is about to split Auguste, is also covered by this momentum. He suddenly feels that his action is stifling. He seems to be controlled by invisible silk thread, like a puppet, and his action is very rigid.

When long Haoyun heard this, he was shocked and excited. "Chen Fei is dead. My revenge can be avenged."

"The legend is true, and that was ten years ago." Hawk's face was full of pride.

"Herman yadis!" When long Haoyun heard the name, he was surprised. "It's said that he is a direct descendant of the ancestors of the yadis family. His blood concentration has reached 40%, and his strength has reached the highest level of heaven."

On one side, hawk was very excited at the moment. His eyes looked at the figure in the grey robe excitedly and devoutly, and said in a voice, "that's Herman yadis, the current family of my yadis family."

Long Haoyun was so shaken by the breath that he didn't even notice the Dragon crown on his head. He looked at the gray robe figure in the air in horror and said in a trembling voice: "well, what's that? How can - "

not only the people on the platform were extremely shocked, but also long Haoyun and hawk on the giant ship changed their faces greatly.

………

"What kind of person is that? It's too strong. Is that God? I can hardly look at this momentum and I have no strength. "

"This, what is this, how can it be so strong?"

Such momentum, completely beyond the imagination of the people, at the moment, I looked at the gray robe figure in the night sky.

At this moment, the characters, the sea, the fish and even the moonlight in this area seemed to solidify.

With the rupture of concealment, a ray of light rushed into the night sky, and then turned into a huge gray figure in the cold moonlight. As soon as the figure appeared, it immediately brought a great momentum, shrouded the sea area and pressed down the whole space.

At this moment, Auguste, with a look of madness in his eyes, screamed wildly, and at the same time crushed an old coin, "no -"

seeing the flame sword break through the defense, he was about to chop Auguste.However, after touching Chen Fei's long flame sword, these protective forces melt like butter from a hot knife.

At the moment, he no longer had the previous arrogance, but with the color of panic, madly shot out a genuine vitality, trying to block the flame sword in the air.

Because, he felt a great breath from the flame sword, it was a force that made him feel scared.

At this moment, Auguste, just smashed the Firebird, is still putting out the fire on his body. Then he saw the sword in the air, and his face changed greatly.

Jiuyang red flame sword, the flame is burning in the air, roaring fiercely!

Then, Chen Fei's right arm dances and the flame sword cuts down in the air. The target is Auguste.

But Chen Fei was not a bit nervous. On the contrary, he narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth. His right hand soared in the air, whistling, condensing the scattered Mars in the air, forming a red flame sword.

Firebird seems to be broken up by Auguste's fierce attack, turning into countless Mars, flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, "boom", Auguste and Firebird collide together, the gas force roars and spreads, and a burst sound comes out.

Chen Fei's meridians in the real Yuan Hua La surging, is about to burst out to meet the attack of the gray robe.

But, at this time, suddenly, a layer of golden breath, like the warm sun, suddenly from the distance quickly close to.

The golden light of the warm sun, covering the platform, immediately dissolves the terrible pressure of the gray robe figure, and makes everyone on the platform feel like a spring breeze, all relaxed.