Accompanied by Bird's cry, the giant hammer in his hand hit Chen Fei's chest and whirred.

Facing the attack of this giant hammer, Chen Fei finally took the first step since his war started. He pointed his right hand into a sword, and a ray of air burst out from his fingers, forming a sharp air sword.

As Chen Fei's movements, the Qi sword danced in the air and slashed towards Bird's giant hammer.

Seeing this, Bird shouted loudly, and the huge hammer in his hand became even louder, and the strong wind whistled, as if he was about to smash everything that was blocking his eyes.

However, when his giant hammer hit Chen Fei's Qi sword, a surprising scene happened.

The extremely hard giant hammer was cut from the middle by the Qi Sword, turning into two iron lumps and flew out of the air.

Before Bird could come back to his senses in surprise, Chen Fei's Qi Jian's momentum remained unabated and continued to slash forward, with a fierce wind passing through the center of Bird's body.

Then, a thin blood line appeared on Bird's body. Then, the blood line became wider and wider, and blood continued to gush out. Bird's body was directly divided into two halves and fell to the ground, turning into two pieces of flesh gushing with blood.

Such a scene made everyone stunned. Everyone did not expect that Bird was killed by Chen Fei with one move, and he died so miserably.

Just as everyone was stunned, Chen Fei kept moving, slid out again, and rushed towards Holding on the side.

Seeing this, Holding was shocked.

He is a long-range attacker, and if he is in close combat, his strength is not as strong as Bird. He knows clearly that once Chen Fei approaches, he can be said to be dead.

So, at this moment, Holding was slid back wildly while constantly pulling the trigger in his hand.

Suddenly, flames gusts at the muzzle, and bullets storm out, intertwining each other from different angles, actually blocking all routes that Chen Fei might have pursued. It has to be said that Holding is a good gunman. When he retreats and escapes in a panic, he can still shoot such exquisite gunshots to block Chen Fei's attack route.

However, at this moment, Chen Fei did not dodge as Holding imagined as he had imagined, but instead rushed forward and chased Holding along the shortest route.

"This, how is this possible? Is he crazy? He is seeking death by himself." Holding was extremely surprised at this moment.

But the next scene immediately made him deny the idea in his heart.

I saw Chen Fei rushing towards him, and the moment he touched the bullet, a red light curtain appeared in front of him. The light curtain flashed, blocking Holding's bullet money, and not hurt Chen Fei at all.

"How could this happen? My bullet was made with special craftsmanship. Even ordinary peak warriors at the heaven level would not dare to use their bodies to resist it!" Holding was shocked.

At this moment, Chen Fei had already chased him, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

Seeing this, Holding looked shocked and knew that he had no choice but to throw away the pistol in his hand. Then his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy. "Mr. Chen, I know I'm wrong. As long as you live by my life, I can be your servant and fulfill any of your requests."

This situation surprised many people, and at the same time, they couldn't help but think.

Holding is the 23rd expert on the dark list. Not only is he strong, he has reached the late stage of the heaven level. He is also very powerful, with its companies, foundations, and underground organizations with a total value of up to tens of billions of dollars, and he is an absolute master of the underground world.

Such a person would be a servant and a great benefit. For a moment, many people began to imagine, and even wanted to speak for Chen Fei and agree immediately for him.

But Chen Fei, when he heard Holding's cry, he had no intention of hesitation. He waved out the sword of his hand, and with a "swish" light, it passed through Holding's neck with a red light like flame.

In an instant, Holding's head, with a stream of blood, flew high. After drawing a graceful arc in the air, it finally fell into the rolling river water and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Fei's faint voice had just been heard with the wind, "Be my servant, you are not qualified."

Two moves, kill two well-known masters.

Such a scene really shocked everyone, and I never expected that the competition scene would become like this.

After killing the two of them in a row, Chen Fei turned his body, looked at the ground covered with plants, trees, soil and stones behind him, and said coldly: "Are you coming out by yourself, or do you want me to do it."

There was a silent response, only the sound of the wind blowing and the sound of the river flowing. This place seemed to be empty.

After waiting for a few seconds, Chen Fei shook his head, and then spoke in a slightly disappointed voice, "It seems that he is still lucky and wants me to do it myself!"

After saying that, Chen Fei's body suddenly activated, and brought out a afterimage and rushed towards a somewhat messy grass.

With Chen Fei's movements, the grass that originally looked dull suddenly trembled violently. In a faint sense, the outline of a figure appeared in the grass, and then ran wildly in the opposite direction of Chen Fei at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Chen Fei sneered, and his body speed increased a little bit again, "Want to escape? Is it possible?"

In less than three seconds, Chen Fei chased behind the vague afterimage. The irritation in his hand sucked the whistling sound of the wind, and with a sharp murderous intent, he stabbed towards Alva's back heart.

Alva felt the aura of death approaching, and was shocked and desperately wanted to escape, but she could not escape Chen Fei's pursuit. She could only watch the sharp sword of air piercing into her heart, and then a stream of blood gushed out.

The last expression on Alva's face was full of despair.

"Colle the sword!"

Chen Fei turned around, took a few steps, and returned to his original place with a graceful figure. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked proudly at the Brooklyn Bridge hundreds of meters away, expressionless, his image was exactly the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, both the warriors on the bridge, the crowds on both sides of the East River in New Town, or the audience in front of countless live broadcasts were shocked. They looked at the scene in front of them incredibly, dumbfounded, and could not speak for a moment.

"The evildoers are arrogant and should be punished!"
Chapter completed!