"Wrong. You not only underestimated me, but you also overestimated yourself. I will make you realize that in no uncertain terms." Fighting spirit surging, Chen Feiyu let out a crisp whistle and suddenly lunged at Yun Zhenxiong once again. With a fierce gaze, he used his fingers as a sword; his moves were not only exquisite, but the sword qi at his fingertips raged and ran wild, every single strike aiming straight for Yun Zhenxiong's vital points.
Knowing that Chen Feiyu was a formidable enemy, Yun Zhenxiong no longer dared to hold back and fought Chen Feiyu with all his might. The might of his dual palms was as overwhelming as a tempest, and wherever the gale of his palms passed, dust flew into the air!
Almost instantly, the two of them became locked in fierce combat, the intensity of which left everyone around them dumbfounded.
Chapter 75