The battle between the two sides lasted less than ten rounds before Chu Fei failed.

At this time, Chu Fei was exhausted and out of breath, and his mouth was full of blood.

His face was pale, and his arms were trembling slightly.

The gap between him and the old man on the opposite side was not even a little bit. After these few rounds, he was almost crushed and beaten by the opponent. There was no chance to fight back at all, so he could only defend passively.

However, the opponent's attack was really too strong, even if he had used all his strength, he still couldn't stop the opponent's attack, and broke his own defense with just one palm.

And the old man in the distance never thought that Chu Fei could fight so many tricks with him.

Up to now, he has never seen anyone who can use half of his strength in the realm of Taoism, and this kid is definitely the first.

But that's all there is, he doesn't want to continue playing with the other party anymore.

He didn't use all his strength in the attack just now, he just wanted to try to see where the limit of this kid is. Now it seems that he is indeed much stronger than ordinary cultivators, even comparable to monks in the middle stage of enlightenment.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong. You can be regarded as the most well-deserved number one among all the cultivators I have seen."

"But unfortunately, you provoked the wrong person."

"Give it up, maybe I can still be in front of the lady, please spare your life."

At this time, the old man also loves talents. He really can't bear to kill such a genius. If he can earn it under his command, then his future achievements will definitely not be lower than his own, or even higher.

Chu Fei also understood that if the old man used all his strength, he would not be able to last at all.

The other party didn't intend to kill him with one move from the very beginning, so he already gave him a lot of face. Now he wants to persuade him, thinking that he may also have a love for talent, but Chu Fei is unmoved, just quietly looking at each other.

"Senior, I'm used to idleness, and I don't want to be a dog to others."

"So, go ahead, it is my blessing to die at the hands of seniors."

His words made the old man feel even more reluctant to kill the other party. It is a pity that such a person should be killed.

So he looked back at Xu Qingqing and said, "Miss, or else we should spare him, we have nothing to lose anyway."

At this time, Xu Qingqing's face was a little gloomy when he heard Uncle Wang's words.

Although I usually point fingers at Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang will not take it to heart, even if he did something wrong, the other party will take care of him.

But if something serious happens, Uncle Wang's majesty will never be inferior to that of his father, and he has to listen to him.

"Uncle Wang, if you don't kill this kid, what is the majesty of our City Lord's Mansion?"

"A mere trash in the Taoist realm dares to ride and shit on the head of our city lord's mansion. This has been seen by so many people. Do you think it is possible not to kill him?"

At this time, there were more and more people watching below, and the whole street was already full of people, including monks and ordinary people, but all of them stared at the sky with wide-eyed eyes.

And there was only one thought in everyone's mind, and that was that this young man would most likely not leave the city alive.

Unless the other party has some particularly powerful identity, it can make the City Lord's Mansion feel fearful.

Hearing these words, Uncle Wang also let out a long sigh, then turned to look at Chu Fei, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy, if you want to blame, blame yourself for provoking the wrong person. Be careful in your next life."

While speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and the terrifying aura from the middle stage of enlightenment erupted instantly.

Even the ordinary monks who were watching below were shocked.

Even the body can't stop trembling slightly, it's the fear that comes from the soul, completely powerless to resist.

And Chu Fei looked at the opponent's momentum, and his face became a little more nervous.

"Senior An, is it really possible?"

He asked An Moli in his mind.

"Do not worry."

"Although I have only recovered to the peak of the Dao Realm now, my strength is not below the late stage of the Dao Realm."

"Let go of your mind, and then I will control your body."

"You don't have to worry about the rest, just watch me operate."

Hearing this, Chu Fei let out a long breath, and then completely let go of his spiritual consciousness.

In the next second, he felt An Moli's consciousness rushing over in an instant, snatching control of his body.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but was angrily reprimanded by An Moli.

"You kid is trying to kill me, aren't you?"

"Don't resist, your consciousness is under the care of that mighty one, if you wake up that mighty one, I'm sure I'll die."

In fact, the great power that An Moli spoke of was the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu. The phantom was sitting in Chu Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, and had a lot to do with Chu Fei.

If Chu Fei's sea of ​​consciousness was violated, the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu might not sit idly by.

This also represented why An Moli was so nervous.

Hearing this, Chu Fei held back the desire to resist, and let An Moli completely take over her body.

In the next second, he saw his body moving towards the old man.

And the old man was obviously surprised when he found Chu Fei who had killed him again.

There is something wrong with this kid's breath.

"Shadow Kill!"

Only two words popped out of Chu Fei's mouth.

In the next second, several figures appeared next to the old man, each of them was like a substance, mixed with a particularly terrifying sword intent...

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