Chapter 610
One saw on the Peerless Martial God List in the firmament.
The long sword in Young Yan Fei's hand was unsheathed!
Benefactor Murong Chui stepped through the air.
He held the Northern Overlord Spear in his right hand, pointing directly at Young Yan Fei!
Whoosh!
The next moment.
The two of them suddenly made their move!
One sword, one spear!
Both were fast to the extreme!
Making it impossible for people to capture the trajectory of this sword and this spear!
It was as if in that instant.
The starry sky, the earth, and the firmament were all pulled by this sword and spear of the two that shocked heaven and moved ghosts and gods!
The victory or defeat lay in this one move!
A battle between experts!
It only happens in a split second!
Just as this spear and sword were about to collide.
A change that no one expected happened!
One saw Young Yan Fei, whose speed was already fast to the extreme, actually surpass his limits and increase his speed by another three points!
Just this one move!
Benefactor Murong Chui had already entered a losing position!
When experts compete, every move and style is carefully calculated and exists within a single thought!
Young Yan Fei was three points faster at this moment!
Making it impossible for Benefactor Murong Chui to change his move!
Swish!
The next moment.
One saw the long sword in Young Yan Fei's hand become half as white as snow and half as if it were burning with fire!
Under Young Yan Fei's extreme speed.
It was as if two flames, one red and one white, had merged together!
At an angle that an ordinary person could not understand!
It struck the Northern Overlord Spear!
Boom!
An invisible power radiated from between the spear and the sword!
The next moment.
Young Yan Fei and Benefactor Murong Chui retreated at the same time.
Young Yan Fei landed first, retreated several steps, and only then barely managed to steady his figure.
Benefactor Murong Chui's figure was like a kite with a broken string.
After landing, his whole body rolled directly on the ground, rolling several zhang away before he stabilized.
One saw Benefactor Murong Chui slowly stand up; although he was still holding the Northern Overlord Spear, only the handle of the spear remained.
At this time.
One saw a look of desolation flash across Benefactor Murong Chui's face, and he spoke loudly.
"Young Yan Fei, you have won!"
Following the falling of Benefactor Murong Chui's voice.
The Han army in the image began to cheer excitedly one after another!
End of Chapter
