Feng Ziyue smiled lightly, stood up slowly, and watched Fu Ruochen's performance.
Probably because he had endured it for too long, after the failure of the siege of Huangquan Tiangong, Fu Ruochen completely exposed the bad traits in his character.
Feng Ziyue can understand this kind of person. He has grown up in the shadow of an unattainable goal since he was a child. He cannot make any mistakes, but his talents are limited and his achievements are no more than this.
In the past, when things were going smoothly, I could still restrain myself for the time being.
This failure was probably the trigger that triggered the manifestation of his bad nature.
"Hmph, a congenital warrior and a pretty boy who just eats soft food, how dare he call me brother?"
Fu Ruochen sneered and shook his fan, causing everyone around him to laugh together.
"My subordinates are all masters of breaking the void. When they see me, they must respectfully call me Young Master! Why do you do that?"
Fu Ruochen squinted his eyes and sneered again and again.
"Just your wife?"
The subordinates around him laughed unscrupulously. Zhao Lizhu's face turned pale, and he trembled and got behind Fu Ruochen.
Feng Ziyue nodded slightly, "I see. It seems that Master Fu Shao Clan has deliberately planned to separate us husband and wife. Is it clear that he wants to deal with it?"
"good!"
Fu Ruochen unfolded the folding fan with a clang, "Boy, if you know the truth, I will give you dozens of taels of silver to send you out to sea. You will never set foot on the Dongming Continent again in this life, and I will give you a life! Your wife is
I'm bound to win, so stay away and don't be an eyesore!"
"That's right, get out of here! My wife is Poxu, but I am talented, so I am embarrassed!"
"This useless thing should have gone away long ago!"
Fu Ruochen's followers made a fuss, Feng Ziyue's face turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, the broken sword was already unsheathed!
"If you want Feng to leave, you must first ask me if I agree with the sword in my hand!"
At this time, he was no longer too lazy to chat with Fu Ruochen and reached out to capture him. It was originally the established plan to let Xiaodie leave temporarily. It was originally to lure the snake out of the hole.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fu Ruochen laughed wildly, "Kill him with your broken sword!"
There was a ferocious look on his face. The insult he had just vented was enough. He was going to kill this kid sooner or later, and he didn't bother to play anymore!
"Roar!"
Fu Ruochen's subordinates howled loudly and swarmed forward. For them, this was just an interesting warm-up activity. An innate warrior could be killed with one slap, so there was nothing to worry about!
Feng Ziyue watched the crowd rushing towards him, and the sword in his hand just shook.
laugh!
There was a soft sound. If you distinguish it carefully, you will find that it is the sound of several cuts of flesh. However, Fu Ruochen did not have the patience to distinguish. He just felt a few drops of blood spattered on his face.
"Hmph! Hurry up and don't draw so much blood!"
Fu Ruochen stretched out his hand in disgust and wiped away the blood drops on his face. Just as he was about to curse again, his eyes suddenly went straight and he froze on the spot.
Feng Ziyue was still standing opposite him calmly. The sword in his hand seemed not to have been moved, and there was no blood stain on his body.
And his subordinates, whether they were those who had just taken action or those standing beside him, were all swaying and falling softly to the ground.
die!
Before he could even see clearly how Feng Ziyue drew his sword, seven or eight masters of breaking the void fell to the ground and died together on his side!
"ah--"
Zhao Lizhu let out a high-pitched scream. Of course she didn't understand martial arts, but she could still clearly see the dead.
Fu Ruochen had clearly said that Mr. Feng had no ability at all, not even as good as one of his followers. How could he—how could he kill so many people in one move!
When Zhao Lizhu saw the cold expression on Feng Ziyue's face, she couldn't help but feel regretful.
This kind of thing between warriors shouldn't be a small person like me getting involved in!
Fu Ruochen's complexion also changed. He killed a group of Po-Xu masters with one sword. Although these people were only in the first stage of Po-Xu, it was not difficult for him to kill them with his backhand, but for a
For innate warriors, this is an accident among accidents!
This couple is really weird!
Fu Ruochen's heart froze, and he suddenly remembered that Qi Xiaodie could compete with a master at the peak of Poxu with his cultivation level at the beginning of Poxu. Even though Feng Ziyue was an innate warrior, didn't he have some unique skills?
Why didn't I think of this before!
Fu Ruochen was so regretful that his intestines were green. If he had thought of this earlier, he would have invited the couple to Tianmen no matter what. With Qi Xiaodie's body skills and Feng Ziyue's sword moves, if Tianmen could absorb this
With two talented people, how could my uncle still blame himself?
Not to mention losing the Underworld Palace, even if he suffered a few more disastrous defeats, he wouldn't care!
But now that he has turned against him and his intentions have been made so obvious, I am afraid that this boy's hostility towards me will never disappear.
kill!
Since he is already an enemy, he must be killed immediately!
Fu Ruochen didn't believe that as an innate warrior, this kid could pose any threat to him!
Innate warriors, even if they have some special skills, can deal with the initial level of Poxu, but compared to the peak of Poxu, it is far behind. This is a whole level of difference in power.
"What a good swordsmanship! Mr. Feng, you hide it so well. Unfortunately, sometimes keeping a low profile is self-destruction. If you go under Jiuquan, you will definitely regret that you did not show your swordsmanship that day and refused to be used by my Tianmen!"
Fu Ruochen snorted coldly, flicked his folding fan, and stabbed Feng Ziyue's throat.
It's up to him to take this kid's life. If he does it himself, it can be regarded as giving face to Feng Ziyue, an innate warrior!
The peak master of Poxu, with a single thought, the innate warrior will be wiped out. Now that he has made a move, where can Feng Ziyue escape?
Although Fu Ruochen was frightened after seeing the peerless sword moves in the Underworld Palace, he still had this little bit of confidence.
One stab and let him go to hell!
I will catch up with Qi Xiaodie later, and if I can get this woman back to Tianmen, it will be a great achievement!
brush!
Hearing only a slight crisp sound, Fu Ruochen felt his hands tremble and realized something was wrong. He flew away and looked at the folding fan in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale!
This folding fan was flatly cut off, leaving only half of it, just a little short of cutting off my own fingers!
Zhao Lizhu covered her mouth and exclaimed in low voice.
At this point, couldn't she still see who had the advantage?
Her whole body felt weak and she secretly wanted to move out.
Fu Ruochen's face turned pale. He raised his head and looked at Feng Ziyue with hatred and fear. He raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed at Feng Ziyue. His heart was confused and he didn't know what kind of mixed emotions he was feeling.
"Your Excellency, are you that person?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at ***(***.***), ***, your support is mine
