Fu Qianhan looked at the girl in white holding a giant ax in front of him, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Why was her force so strong?
Obviously she is not a physical training disciple of Mori Yu.
Just when he was slightly distracted, the girl in white swung a big golden ax and hit him on the head, followed by strong pressure.
Fu Qianhan quickly raised his spear, and in an instant the two forces intertwined, setting off a cold hurricane filled with ice, which affected the surrounding disciples who were nearby.
'boom--'
And he also felt a numb and shocking pain in his arm.
With a 'clang' sound, the giant ax pressed the spear down harder, directly pressing Fu Qianhan until his back bent.
I saw a slightly forbearing scarlet color in his eyes, the veins on his neck and wrists popped out, his face was red, and his gums were clenched tightly.
It was as if he was using all his energy to resist.
When everyone on the Fengtai outside saw this, their pupils shrank slightly, showing a look of shock.
"No, I read it right, Fu Qianhan is actually at a disadvantage!"
"Obviously Fu Qianhan was suppressing Yunzheng just now, why is he being suppressed now?"
"From just now, I felt that Yunzheng was strange. Now it seems that Yunzheng may just be practicing his skills..."
When everyone heard this, they wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
This Yunzheng seems to only have the strength of the middle stage of Poxuan Realm, but he can cross the level to fight against Fu Qianhan. What is even more surprising is that——
She has the upper hand!
At this time, the disciples who had been beaten by Yunzheng showed subtle expressions that could only be understood but not expressed, and then spoke with emotion:
"She's terrible."
"Really, her brute strength can completely match her spiritual power."
"I was vomited by her punch before. It was so terrifying. My chest is still hurting. I think Fu Qianhan must also be suffering from this kind of oppression..."
Everyone: "..."
In the audience at Moriyu Land, the leader of the Huyang Sect crushed another teacup, his eyes looking in disbelief.
Slowly, his face became solemn and deep.
If this situation continues, Fu Qianhan may not be able to stay in the top 100.
Thinking of this, the face of the leader of Huyang Sect became even more ugly.
On the other side, Su Chengnie, who had white hair and a childlike face, was also quite surprised when he saw this scene.
He sighed helplessly and amusedly, "What a mess."
All of this happened because of the so-called Storm Team.
Kunyu's secret territory_
While Yunzheng and Fu Qianhan were fighting, other Fengyun friends were also sweeping across the entire siege.
A handsome man in green clothes stepped on the water and stood in mid-air, looking down at the disciples around him.
Suddenly, he quickly formed seals with his hands and said slowly:
"Rain turns into corrosion, corrodes into water, kills——"
In an instant, a water-blue dharma seal gathered in the sky above the disciples in front, and under the dharma seal, there was a corrosive light blue water flow.
The water flow, as flexible as a snake, seemed to attack the disciples present with purpose.
"Ahhhh..."
The skin of people who are touched or attacked by the water flow seems to be burned open, and severe pain penetrates under the skin.
There are no wounds on the surface of the skin.
Zhongli Wuyuan narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his palm continued to increase.
At this moment, there were two disciples behind him sneaking up on him with fierce eyes.
The corner of Zhongli Wuyuan's mouth curled up slightly, and when he was about to kill them——
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two loud bangs were heard, followed by tragic cries of pain.
He was a little surprised. Looking back, he saw a gentle man in white clothes holding a huge alchemy furnace in his hand.
Zhongli Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Yan Chen raised his eyes and smiled slowly: "You protected me a lot before, but now I am no longer the weak alchemist I used to be."
"Indeed." Zhongli Wuyuan glanced at the alchemy furnace he was carrying, "It has been gone for a long time."
Since becoming a member of the Fengyun Team, Yan Chen is destined to no longer be a person who only knows how to make alchemy, but to become a strong man.
At this time, a young man wielding a machete passed quickly among them and complained loudly: "You still have time to chat?"
Before the two of them could answer, Mo Jing swung his sword at the disciples.
"Take my knife!"
It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.
Yan Chen and Zhong Li Wuyuan: "..."
They looked at each other, and then they joined the battle again.
During the battle, Zhongli Wuyuan's eyes would inadvertently pass by Nangong Qingqing's figure from time to time.
On the other side, Feng Xinglan was besieged by five famous geniuses.
They are Xiao Yilang, Nalan Peiran, Ling Moran, Yan Zixu of Tianchen Sect, and Long Tianyu of Qi Sect.
Various powerful attacks were thrown at Feng Xinglan, and Feng Xinglan raised his sword to attack back with a solemn expression.
Feng Xinglan and the five people suffered many injuries.
Nalan Peiran covered his wound and looked solemnly at the cold man in white clothes in front of him.
Feng Xinglan's attacks were too harsh and he didn't care about how many injuries he suffered...
He is simply a sword madman.
Suddenly, Xiao Yilang glanced at Nalan Peiran with dark eyes, and persuaded him in a deep voice: "Stay back."
Nalan Peiran raised her eyes to look at him and sneered: "I, Nalan Peiran, am not a coward. I don't bother Mr. Xiao to care about this little injury."
"We have broken all ties!"
After saying that, she picked up her sword and continued fighting Feng Xinglan.
Xiao Yilang was pierced by her thoughts and secretly tightened his weapon. The next moment he no longer hesitated and stepped forward to fight.
At this moment, the evil man in loose clothes holds a black iron fan in his white hands, and he has a smile on his lips.
"I'm sorry, I have to win this round, otherwise our Team Yun will beat people up..."
Zhan Wuxiu was slightly surprised, Yun Dui Yun Dui, didn't he mean Yunzheng?
It turns out that Yunzheng is the leader of the Fengyun Team!
No wonder when he saw her for the first time, he felt that this girl was not simple!
Hua Lucheng, one of the geniuses of the Qiuhu Sect, was gnashing his teeth when he heard this. He looked around and saw a circle of holy weapons aimed at the two of them.
There are probably dozens of them.
Once they move, I'm afraid they will be beaten into a sieve!
Hua Lucheng also saw the fighting situation within the besieged city, and the fighting situation was almost one-sided.
Storm Team...
He thought to himself, their Fengyun team was too bullying.
Suddenly a cold and arrogant voice sounded not far away, "Your illusion skills are not even half as good as mine."
Everyone looked over and saw a woman in green with an ice sword pointing at a woman in orange who was lying limply on the ground.
That is...Huanzong Bai Yuning.
Bai Yuning's face changed slightly when she heard this.
The illusion she is most proud of is not only useless to Nangong Qingqing, but also despised by her!
When she was about to gather the strength of her palm and secretly shoot Nangong Qingqing——