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Chapter 478: The strongest person in the world?(2/2)

Fang Yu suddenly turned around and looked back.

At this time, dozens of Chen Xiangwen waved a knife at Fang Yu at the same time!

"call out……"

Dozens of sharp sword energy appeared at the same time and slashed towards Fang Yu together!

These dozens of sword energy are all real!

They are chopped from all sides, without any blind spots, and they are unavoidable!

Even the void seemed to be unable to withstand the raging sword energy, making harsh sounds.

Fang Yu stood there, with golden light rising on his body.

"Don't miss..."

Dozens of sword energy slashed on Fang Yu's body, making crisp metal sounds.

"boom!"

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly rose up, rushed towards one of the afterimages in the air, and punched out.

Chen Xiangwen's face changed. He immediately raised the Shura knife in his hand and put it in front of him.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu's punch hit the blade of the Shura Sword, but the force still reached Chen Xiangwen's body.

Chen Xiangwen snorted in pain and fell out like a kite with broken strings.

And the Shura sword in his hand has broken.

While Chen Xiangwen flew backwards, dozens of other afterimages standing around Fang Yu disappeared together.

This time, it was difficult for Chen Xiangwen to stabilize his body in the air again.

My chest was very stuffy, and my bones were scattered, and I felt a sharp pain.

Although the energy in the body is still very surging, it is difficult to exert.

Chen Xiangwen has been rampant in the dark world of the West for more than ten years, and it has been a long time since he suffered such pain.

"I... lost?"

Chen Xiangwen's body slowly fell down, looking at Fang Yu, who was shining with golden light in the sky, his eyes were shocked except for his unwillingness.

He never thought that one day he would be defeated or defeated in a perfect manner.

"Ruobing..." Chen Xiangwen closed his eyes and fell down freely.

"You can't stand it so soon?"

Fang Yu looked at Chen Xiangwen who was falling rapidly, raised his eyebrows, and then swooped down suddenly.

There is no hatred between him and Chen Xiangwen, and he does not want to kill Chen Xiangwen.

Two seconds later, Fang Yu caught up with Chen Xiangwen, pulled him away, and prevented him from falling down.

...

"It's time for him to teleport him back, otherwise..."

In the church, the black bishop said nervously.

"I'm already casting a spell."
Chapter completed!
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