The color in the eyes of the wretched man changed a little. He didn't expect that this guy who looked like a weak scholar could be so powerful. His strength was already at the peak of the King of Martial Arts, and he was considered a beauty among the younger generation of the sect, but he couldn't cope with it.
He couldn't stand this guy, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.
The wretched man quickly put his left index finger into his mouth, bit it open, and a line of blood spurted out from his index finger. When it came out, it was like a steel wire, and it pierced into Meng Wuque's neck...
"hiss…"
They saw the veins and blood vessels in the wretched man's hands bulging and squirming, and strands of blood were sucked out from Meng Wuque's neck and passed into the wretched man's body...
"go to hell…"
They saw white light converging outside Meng Wuque's left hand, and streams of white energy kept rolling and surging. The surrounding temperature dropped instantly. In the blink of an eye, a huge crystal white light palm with extremely cold energy emerged from the fat jade magic hand.
It condensed out of the outside and was imprinted on the wretched man's chest in an instant...
The third level of the fat jade phantom hand: the jade palm level, plus the blessing of Meng Wuque's cold attribute Qi, this power is really terrifying.
"puff…"
The wretched man only felt an incomparable force with extremely cold air coming from his chest. The next moment, he spat out a large mouthful of blood mist and was knocked away.
Meng Wuque's face was a little pale because a lot of blood had been sucked by the wretched man. He walked to the side of the wretched man lying on the ground, and two inches of sharp white light instantly appeared on his palms...
Meng Wuque said calmly: "As I said, if I don't destroy you today, my surname will not be Meng..."
The wretched man finally lost his arrogance at the beginning. He knew that he had hit a brick wall. His voice was trembling and he said, "Do you know who I am? Do you dare..."
"Hmph, what dare I not do? If you want to humiliate my fiancée, you are just looking for death..."
Meng Wuque snorted coldly, and the sharp white light on the sharp jade palm suddenly struck at the wretched man's lower body...
"Boy, if you dare to touch him, I will prevent you from leaving this room today..."
An oppressive voice came from outside the door...
"I... just dare..."
Meng Wuque shouted coldly, and a white light flashed...
"puff…"
Blood splattered everywhere, and some of the people watching around felt chills running down their spines. Who would have thought that this gentle-looking young man would be so ruthless.
"Ah...ah..."
The wretched man tightly covered his crotch with both hands and howled in pain. The clothes on his lower body were stained with blood. His eyes were wide open, and his two bloodshot eyes were about to pop out. His face was extremely ferocious.
.
"You are looking for death..."
A figure flew in, leaving an afterimage in the air, and attacked Meng Wuque at high speed...
"Heaven...Martial Emperor...Warrior..."
The people around me made a sound of exclamation...
"What, do you want to bully the few with more?"
Chu Feiyun snorted coldly, and with a flash of lightning between his legs, he appeared in front of Meng Wuque in an instant. The Soul-Destroying Sword came out of his hand, and his hands danced rapidly. The Soul-Destroying Sword began to spin rapidly in front of Chu Feiyun.
Like a disc...
The Four Sword Skills of Emperor Wu: Spin Sword and Shield…
This martial skill was recorded in the "Soul-Destroying Sword Technique" during the Martial Emperor stage, and it was only successfully practiced by Chu Feiyun recently.
The person flew sideways, and a blood-colored long sword instantly hit Chu Feiyun's Soul-Destroying Sword, which was spinning at a high speed like a black disk, and a burst of sparks burst out...
The two were in a stalemate for a while...
"Second senior brother, he...my...senior brother wants to take revenge on me..."
The wretched man lay on the ground and howled loudly and incoherently.
"Useless things…"
The person who came was also dressed in black, giving people a cold feeling. He was lying in the air, holding a bloody sword in his right hand, and his eyes were slightly frightened. Suddenly he withdrew the bloody sword, and a bloody sword flew rapidly in the air.
As he danced, his body continued to rotate, and bloody sword flowers continued to stab out...
"Bang...bang..."
The Soul-Destroying Sword in Chu Feiyun's hand kept moving, and he managed to block the bloody sword flowers...
"Blood Blade Dragon Slaying Thorn..."
I saw a richer blood-red zhenqi flowing out from the bloody sword, forming a huge blood-colored lightsaber outside it, and the blood-colored lightsaber suddenly stabbed towards Chu Feiyun...
"Brother Chu, let me help you..."
"Brother Meng, don't worry..."
Chu Feiyun thought about Meng Wuque and shook his head. Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dragon Arm had appeared, and a sky-red light ball bloomed with dazzling light in the dragon's claw...
"Tianmu thunder and fire storm..."
The sky-red light ball collided with the blood-colored lightsaber with a powerful momentum, and a powerful energy wave spread from the middle of the two...
A figure flew out from the crowd. The figure quickly moved outside the place where the two people were fighting. He shot out a series of palm shadows in his hands. The energy fluctuations were instantly dissipated by the bombardment of his palm shadows, and the onlookers around him were shocked.
Cold sweat.
The two of them each took three steps back, and the ground where they met was already cracked.
"Boy Tianlong, you provoked someone you can't afford to provoke..."
The cold man in black said with an even colder expression.
"If you want to fight, just fight. If you don't want to fight, get out of here. Where does all this nonsense come from..."
"You, do you really think you can challenge me just by blocking my attack? You are looking for death!"
Chu Feiyun's lukewarm answer made the cold man in black even more angry. He had never been treated like this before. In an instant, his aura increased again, and a strong pressure enveloped the entire restaurant.
"If you two want to fight, you can fight after you leave Huangfu City. No one can cause trouble here..."
The person who spoke was the person who had just used the wind of his palm to disperse the energy fluctuations of the two people's confrontation. This person was wearing a golden robe with the word "Beigong" embroidered on his left chest. His words had a coldness that surpassed that of the man in black.
The powerful momentum was released.
"Are you from the Beigong family?"
The cold man in black looked at the man in gold robe and said.
"Beigong Xiaotian!"
The golden-robed man's voice gave people a huge pressure.
"Okay, I will sell you a face today, Tianlong boy. If you are a man, please leave your name. I will come to ask for advice later!"
The cold man in black said something to the man in gold, then turned around and said sharply to Chu Feiyun.
"Are you sick? If I don't tell you my name, I won't be a man. Check it out yourself. I'm crazy..."
Chu Feiyun sneered and turned away to look at Meng Wuque's injury.
"Okay, boy, if you have the guts, remember my name, Demon Blood Sect: Blood Red Sky"
Xue Hongtian grabbed the wretched man on the ground and was still howling in pain...
"Senior brother, why don't you avenge me? Senior brother, you..."
"Snapped…"
"You useless thing, don't be embarrassed here!"
Xue Hongtian slapped the wretched man on the face with his palm, pulled him and disappeared into the restaurant.
"Thank you for your generous help, brother!"
"You kid, don't get too close. Anyone in Huangfu City must be taken care of by me. A dragon must be coiled, a tiger must lie down, do you understand? Boy..."
The man in gold robe had a fierce look on his face, and he turned around and left with a cold snort, regardless of Chu Feiyun's thanks.
Chu Feiyun was a little speechless at the gold-robed man's attitude, but he didn't say much. He walked to Meng Wuque's side and said, "Brother Meng, are you okay?"
"Thank you, Brother Chu..."
Meng Wuque looked very pale...
"Brother, you're welcome, but what are the backgrounds of these two people?"
Chu Feiyun subconsciously felt that the guy named Xue Hongtian was different from Beigong Xiaotian.
After Meng Qingfen told Chu Feiyun, he learned that the Demonic Blood Sect is one of the five giants of evil in the mainland. The sect is extremely powerful. The martial arts practiced by its disciples are all related to blood, so their bodies
There will be a strong smell of blood. This Xuehongtian is a member of the Demon Blood Sect, so he does have some arrogance. However, the relationship has been forged, and Chu Feiyun will not be afraid. This is his usual style.
Beigong Xiaotian is a member of the Beigong Family, the largest family in the Tiandao Empire. The strength of his family is second only to the Royal Family. The head of the Beigong Family is the prince. The Beigong Family and the Royal Family have always been of the same spirit.
Linking branches, marriage from generation to generation.
It is said that the two ancestors of the Beigong family and the Huangfu family jointly established the world back then. Therefore, in Huangfu City, the people of the Beigong family had enough say. It is no wonder that Xuehongtian suffered this dumb loss.
Beigong Xiaotian's strength is really abnormal.
Chu Feiyun had been practicing hard for a few days after bidding farewell to Meng Wuque. Because he learned that Beigong Xiaotian was also going to participate in the Heaven's Dao Competition, Chu Feiyun felt that the pressure was even greater.
In the blink of an eye, June 30th has arrived. Today is destined to be an extraordinary day. The Fifth National Day Festival is about to officially begin.
Tiandao Academy outdoor training ground
Tian Wuming led a group of people from Tianlong Academy into the outdoor training ground. Some students who had participated in the Tiandao Competition reported well, but those who participated in the Tiandao Competition for the first time were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
The outdoor training ground of Tiandao Academy is dozens of times larger than that of Tianlong Academy. It is extremely vast. At this time, terraced stands hundreds of meters high have been set up around the training ground. There are tens of thousands of people above the stands.
Forty competition arenas were set up in the training ground. Each arena was three meters high and made of Huangfu Gang stone, a specialty of Huangfu Huang Empire.
The Huangfu Gang Stone is so strong that warriors below King Wu cannot damage it in the slightest, and even King Wu cannot completely damage it.