The fat middle-aged man paused his hand while patting his stomach. His eyes were as thin as thin slits and stared at the small round pet, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of beast is this?" he asked, as if he had not seen the two people injured, but just stared at the little beast with interest, as if he was surprised by the sharp blow that protected his master just now.

Feng Jiu didn't even look at him. Her eyes only looked at Duan Ye. When she saw him fighting with the Jindan monk, there was only a small wound cut by the airflow on his body, a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.

Yes, his skills are indeed good, and he is more than enough to deal with early-stage cultivators in Jindan. Even mid-stage cultivators can still gain the upper hand and not lose. Such skills and reactions can definitely be killed in seconds.

Perhaps seeing Fengjiu ignore him, the fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and turned to Duan Ye. The next moment, the fat figure flew out at an extremely fast speed and attacked Duan Ye.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't move, but just looked at it. Seeing Duan Ye was invincible when fighting with the man, he was gradually at a disadvantage. Although the opponent was fat, his body was not bulky. Compared with the Jindan cultivator, the peak strength of this Jindan peak was significantly higher.

After only less than ten moves, Duan Ye was completely at a disadvantage. When he saw the other party's palm storm a strong aura attacking Duan Ye's chest, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and a red figure instantly flew out.

Duan Ye felt a sudden force grabbing from behind, grabbing him and pulling him back, sending him several meters away to avoid the nearly fatal attack.

His heart thumped slightly, gasped, widened his eyes, and watched Feng Jiu's red figure swept past in front of him and met the attack of the fat middle-aged monk.

"careful!"

He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After all, he thought that Feng Jiu was just a cultivator who had just entered the Jindan level. Maybe his combat power was lower than that of him, but he faced such a blow head-on. If he was hit by that man's palm, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The two palms were swung out, and the two airflows collided. The powerful aura seemed to be trying to compete, and they suppressed each other like someone stronger, until a loud bang, the airflow roared and roared. The stronger side rolled out with an overwhelming momentum, like a sudden collision of the terrifying waves rising from the sea, knocking the fat middle-aged monk several meters away.<>

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his figure swayed slightly, and even the whole person was knocked out by the powerful airflow and could not stand still.

But at this moment, when he had not yet reacted, the red figure rushed towards him like a ghost. He could even see his eyes wide open in shock and horror from the deep and cold eyes...

"call out!"

A sharp air flow passed by, and a cold light flashed, blood splashed out, and the fat figure fell back stiffly.

"Bang!"

He didn't even have the chance to scream and beg for mercy. Feng Jiu took his life in three moves with one move. Such a terrifying and powerful combat power made Duan Ye, who was worried about him, widen his eyes in shock, with an incredible look on his face.

He thought that Feng Jiu was not the man's opponent...
Chapter completed!