Shen Yuanping had never imagined, even at the moment of her death, that she would fail to withstand even a single move from Chen Fei.
Not only had Shen Yuanping failed to imagine it, Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong were the same. Or rather, none of the Eighth-Order powerhouses present had expected Chen Fei to be able to slay Shen Yuanping with one sword strike.
This was an encirclement kill aimed at Chen Fei. It was a completely different matter from fighting one-on-one.
Ordinary people had the saying that two fists were no match for four hands. For cultivators, that situation was only more severe. Yet Chen Fei had used a single sword strike to shatter the fixed notions of every Eighth-Order present.
"Good!" Shi Ding An of the Xian Race could not help but brighten slightly, and the other Eighth-Order members of the Xian Race were the same.
Among the three, Shen Yuanping's combat strength had been the weakest, but no matter what, with one killed first, Chen Fei only needed to face the threat of two Late-Stage Eighth-Order opponents now.
Although it was still extremely dangerous, compared to just now, the situation had already improved greatly.
More importantly, Chen Fei had used this sword strike to remind Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong not to think of using Shi Borong to threaten him.
Because once Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong chose to attack Shi Borong first, the other one would inevitably have to face Chen Fei alone. After seeing that move Chen Fei had unleashed just now, did Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong still have any confidence in their hearts?
At this moment, the answer was actually already on the faces of Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong.
Yu Zongguan and Xiao Jihong asked themselves if they could achieve such