The warriors of Fu Ling's hunting team are all fierce.
It seems that if Zhou Yuan is not taken away today, he will not give up.
The tall and tall second-in-command was full of aura and was always ready to take action.
"Wan Tianpeng, do you want to hand me over or not?" the second master yelled.
Wan Tianpeng stepped forward with a powerful aura, "I told you that the murderer was not Zhou Yuan."
"That means there's nothing to talk about?"
"Do you have the ability to try?"
Wan Tianpeng was in tit-for-tat confrontation with the second-in-command of the Fuling hunting team.
Of course, Wan Tianpeng's momentum is obviously higher than that of the second master, because he has an eighth level of solid Qi cultivation.
And the second master only had seven levels of energy dissipation.
Under such an imposing duel, the second master immediately felt wary.
But he did not back down, and the men he brought with him were not vegetarians either.
"Wan Tianpeng, although I am no match for you, I have brought no less than ten seventh-level warriors. If a fight really breaks out, both sides will be bloody. I advise you to think carefully." The second master said with a sneer.
Wan Tianpeng's expression condensed.
The other party is right.
If it were a one-on-one battle between warriors, the strong would naturally defeat the weak.
On the other hand, if it's a melee, that's not necessarily the case.
But Zhou Yuan's contribution to the Tianpeng hunting team these days is obvious to all, and everyone is convinced.
In addition, Zhou Yuan once saved Wan Xiaohai's life, so Wan Tianpeng naturally had nothing to say to Zhou Yuan.
At this moment, the other party asked him to surrender, not to mention whether Zhou Yuan was in the camp or not, even if he was in the camp, Wan Tianpeng would never do such a thing, otherwise it would be difficult to convince the public in the future.
Just when Wan Tianpeng was hesitant.
A figure in the distance rushed over very quickly. He had a strong and vigorous posture, tapped several people's shoulders with his toes, and was in front of both parties in an instant.
The person who came was none other than Zhou Yuan.
"Zhou Yuan, why are you here? Let's go quickly." Wan Tianpeng immediately signaled Zhou Yuan to leave with his eyes.
Zhou Yuan grinned, "Captain, this matter happened because of me, how can I put you in trouble?"
Then, he turned around and looked at the second leader of the Fuling Hunting Team.
The second master also looked at Zhou Yuan, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. His cultivation at such a young age showed that his qualifications were extraordinary.
He immediately said: "You are Zhou Yuan, you have killed so many of my brothers, and you still dare to show up?"
"A man, act with integrity, I have never killed any of your brothers, why don't you dare to show up?" Zhou Yuan did his duty.
"You didn't kill the person, so how do you explain these portraits?"
In the crowd, Wan Xiaohai shouted without fear of death: "Are you stupid? Whoever kills someone will leave his own portrait. This is obviously someone trying to frame me, Brother Yuan."
The second master remained calm, obviously he had already thought of this.
But there is no proof, and there is a portrait of Zhou Yuan at the scene. This has nothing to do with Zhou Yuan, and I am afraid it cannot be justified.
"Humph, I don't care about this. I only know that today, you must bow your head and follow me back to return to your life."
"What if I disobey?" Zhou Yuan said.
"If you don't obey, I will force you to obey."
As the Second Master said, his whole body's aura erupted again, and the other warriors also released their auras. Along with the sound of unsheathing their swords, strong winds gusted under everyone's feet, and sand and rocks flew.
Zhou Yuan stood upright with his head held high, not afraid at all.
"Well, I will fight you today. If I lose, I will leave with you." After Zhou Yuan said that, he turned to Wan Tianpeng and said: "Captain, you don't want to interfere in this matter. I will
Solve it yourself."
"Zhou Yuan..." Wan Tianpeng was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect Zhou Yuan to fight one against a hundred. Isn't this suicide?
But in order to take the overall situation into consideration, he could not take action at this time, otherwise he would lead the rest of the Tianpeng hunting team into the abyss of death.
Zhou Yuan drew out his long sword, released his cultivation, and took the initiative to step out to fight.
"Come on." The second master waved his hand, and several warriors immediately jumped out in the air.
These warriors are all at the seventh level of Qi Qi cultivation.
They are trying to bully the minority with the greater number.
Many warriors from the Tianpeng hunting team were worried about Zhou Yuan.
However, in just a dozen rounds, those people were instantly knocked away by Zhou Yuan, each one spitting blood, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Zhou Yuan did not take their lives either, he was relaxed and at ease from beginning to end.
"What?" The second leader of Fuling Hunting Team was shocked when he saw this.
Zhou Yuan is also at the seventh level of Qi Dispersion Realm, but when he was besieged, he was not only able to deal with it easily, but also remained unscathed. This is too terrifying.
Many people's eyes almost popped out of their heads, and they all speculated on what kind of sword technique Zhou Yuan used.
What Zhou Yuan just performed was the Mahayana level, the third level of Cangyun Sword Technique.
"Everyone come together and take this son down for me." The second master yelled angrily.
With an order, all the warriors he brought over rushed forward, planning to launch a shameless siege again.
In an instant, strong winds howled and rocks flew across the scene.
Zhou Yuan responded to the siege of more than a hundred people with one person, including no less than ten masters of the seventh-level Qi-dispersing realm.
But even so, he always had the upper hand.
On the opposite side, accompanied by bursts of screams, people spurted blood all the time, flew backwards, and fell unconscious.
In less than a moment, wailing sounds filled the ground, and a large number of warriors lay on the ground.
But Zhou Yuan was still flashing like light and shadow in the crowd, as if the invincible emperor had descended, commanding the mountains and rivers, and commanding majesty in the sky.
Seeing this scene, the second master was frightened.
He gradually knew in his heart that he might not be able to take Zhou Yuan away today.
After all, Zhou Yuan is too strong.
The strength it displayed has completely surpassed the scope of the seventh level of Qi Qi Realm.
Thinking of this, he left everyone behind and was about to leave this place.
Among the crowd, Zhou Yuan always paid attention to him.
Although the second master of the Fuling Hunting Team is at the seventh level of Qi Dispersion, he must have practiced some kind of technique and is very strong, otherwise he would not be able to take the position of second master.
Seeing that the other party was about to run away, he immediately dodged and jumped out of the crowd.
"Second Master, why are you running away? Aren't you going to escort me away?"
Zhou Yuan raised his sword and chased after the second master.
The second master was immediately frightened out of his wits, and the speed of his feet became faster.
The two of them chased each other and left the Tianpeng hunting team's camp in an instant, running towards the depths of the dense forest of the Diling Mountains.
"Second Master, don't run away, speak clearly." Zhou Yuan chased him, taunting him all the way.
It's not that he can't catch up with the opponent, he just simply wants to play tricks on the opponent.
I originally wanted to chase him for a while and then rush up and beat up the second master, but as I chased him, I saw a familiar item that the second master was carrying behind him, which caught Zhou Yuan's attention.
It was a long knife, wrapped in cloth, with the handle just exposed.
But it was this familiar handle that instantly brought back Zhou Yuan's memories.
"Father?" Zhou Yuan frowned.
He immediately flashed and caught up with the second master in the blink of an eye.
The second boss was grabbed by the shoulders and unable to move.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand, and the long sword came out of its sheath, and cold light filled the air.
The word "Lun Fan" is engraved on the blade.
Zhou Yuan's pupils dilated, his face full of disbelief.
This is exactly his father Zhou Canghai's personal weapon, the Lunfan Sword.
Aunt Zhou Mengyun once said that before Zhou Canghai left, he took nothing with him. He just carried the Lunfan sword on his back and headed towards the Diling Mountains.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan was filled with surprises.
