Wu Qi's expression changed when he saw Hu Fei's spear. An aura of death enveloped Wu Qi's body.
It was only now that Wuqi finally understood how foolish he had been during the battle with Xiao Chen.
He thought that Xiao Chen had the strength of a Holy Son. After all, he was able to block so many of his attacks. Wu Qi thought that this was not something a direct disciple could do.
However, at this moment, when Wuqi faced Hu Fei, he only felt that his previous thoughts were laughable.
Xiao Chen was not at the level of the Son of God. He was far from it. It was ridiculous that the Wuqi still thought that Xiao Chen was a human Son of God.
His heart was filled with bitterness and shock, but it was too late to say anything now. There was no time to think because Hu Fei's attack had already arrived. It carried an incomparably terrifying aura as it blasted towards Wu Qi.
Wu Qi's eyes were filled with madness when he saw Hu Fei's attack. He had no way out. He could only go all out against Hu Fei. Otherwise, he would die here.
Wu Qi roared angrily. Following his roar, a rich blood energy surged out from his body. Wu Qi could no longer care about anything else. He activated his bloodline power without any hesitation.
Hu Fei sneered when he felt Wu Qi's surging bloodline power. "Bloodline power? Interesting."
Wind Ghosts were the same as Demonic Beasts. Their strength was determined by their Bloodline Power. However, once the Bloodline Power was activated, the Wind Ghost Clan would be able to possess great strength for a short period of time. However, after this period of time, they would fall into a period of weakness.
Therefore, activating and burning bloodline power was equivalent to a secret technique of humans. There were side effects.
Without any hesitation, Wu Qi activated his bloodline power. It could be seen that Wu Qi was giving it his all. There was no other way. If he didn't give it his all, Wu Qi wouldn't be a match for Hu Fei.
His aura continued to rise. Hu Fei was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his battle intent became even stronger.
Before Wu Qi could take the initiative to attack, Hu Fei had already made the first move. The longsword in his hand swept across and the powerful force seemed to distort the space around him.
Facing Hu Fei's attack again, Wu Qi naturally didn't dare to be careless. He blocked with both hands and the sound of metal colliding rang out. Then, Wu Qi was sent flying.
Although he wasn't injured, Wuqi clearly hadn't expected Hu Fei's strength to be so great. Although he had successfully blocked the attack, that terrifying force had still sent him flying without any reason.
"Your defense is not bad, but your strength is too weak. Is this all you Wind Ghost's bloodline power can do? It's disappointing. " Hu Fei said indifferently after his attack succeeded. He did not give Wu Qi any chance to retaliate as he leaped forward and the two of them once again engaged in a fierce battle.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Qi was at a complete disadvantage in the face of Hu Fei. Hu Fei's ferocious attacks made Wu Qi suffer unspeakably.
While Hu Fei and Wu Qi were fighting fiercely, on the other side, Chen Yu, who was fighting Wu Huan, seemed to have become a different person.
Initially, Chen Yu didn't really care about the outcome of the battle. He just wanted to complete the task given by the Lord. However, the appearance of Hu Fei forced Chen Yu to show his true strength. This guy was a lunatic. God knows if he would really join forces with Wu Huan to attack Chen Yu. Chen Yu had to end the battle before Hu Fei did.
Chen Yu held a white iron fan in his hand. This was Chen Yu's weapon. At this moment, Chen Yu was no longer as lazy, indifferent, and domineering as before. His attacks were like a tidal wave, attacking Wu Huan wave after wave.
Wu Huan had already fought with Cheng Yu before, but he had never imagined that Chen Yu's strength would be so terrifying. Wu Huan's face was extremely gloomy as he blocked Chen Yu's attacks and shouted in disbelief.
"Despicable human, you actually hid your strength."
To put it bluntly, the previous battle with Chen Yu was just a farce to Wu Huan. The human Holy Son in front of him had never been serious before.
Wu Huan felt like he was being toyed with. This made him furious. He was a Wind Ghost with a direct Sacred Blood, but he was being played around by a human.
Wu Huan was furious. However, Chen Yu did not care. "Actually, I didn't want to do this either. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to drag it out and leave after the battle ended? Who knew that you guys would provoke this crazy Hu Fei? There's no other way. Although I didn't want to, I didn't have a choice."
As he spoke, the iron fan in Chen Yu's hand flashed, and the sharp surface of the fan left a shallow wound on Wu Huan's neck. Fortunately, Wu Huan's reaction was fast enough. Otherwise, his head would have fallen to the ground.
Chen Yu laughed bitterly and helplessly when his attack failed. However, he did not stop moving. He took a step forward and his entire body turned into an afterimage as he quickly charged towards Wu Huan.
It was obvious that Chen Yu had cultivated a Saint Class Martial Skill. But thinking about it, as a Saint Class Martial Skill of the Ancient Saint Sect, it was natural for him to master a Saint Class Martial Skill. But thinking about it, as a Saint Class Martial Skill of the Ancient Saint Sect, it was natural for him to master a Saint Class Martial Skill.
Wu Huan found it harder and harder to withstand Chen Yu's attacks. Gradually, Wu Huan began to show signs of defeat. Moreover, it wasn't just him. The Wu Qi on the other side was in an even more miserable state.
Even though Wu Qi had ignited his bloodline power, he was still beaten to a pulp by Hu Fei. Wu Qi was already severely injured. Seeing this, Hu Fei had no intention of holding back as he said indifferently.
"It seems that I have overestimated you Sacred Blood Wind Ghost."
As he spoke, the spear in Hu Fei's hand flashed with a green light. The light was so blinding that it was difficult to look at it directly. At the same time, Wu Qi felt an extreme aura of death enveloping him. He wanted to dodge, but for some reason, his body could not move.
Wu Qi could only watch as Hu Fei thrust his spear toward his heart, his eyes flashing with terror. "No!" he shouted. "Don't!"
Wu Qi was afraid in the face of death. However, his shout could not change anything. The spear pierced through his heart without any deviation.
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