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Fu Rong rushed over first, wielding a sharp knife in each hand and slashed at Zhou Fengliu mercilessly.

Zhou Fengliu dodged very quickly.

Seeing him looking at Fu Rong, there was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"Rongzi, are you serious?"

"What's real or fake? Let's see!"

Fu Rong finally caught the opportunity and naturally wanted to vent her anger. She clenched her swords and swung them forward with all her strength. The two sword energy slashed forward in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to react.

She studied under a famous sword qi master. Fu Rong became a master of sword qi in only her twenties. She has her own unique understanding of Qi Ren. These two sword qi are enough to show Fu Rong's skills in the past twenty years. .

With twenty years of skill, can Zhou Fengliu block this move?

The answer is obvious, of course.

Although Fu Rong is a master of sword qi, Zhou Fengliu has been practicing qi blade for two and a half years.

Facing the two sword energy in front of him, Zhou Fengliu controlled the air flow to form a wall of air in front of him, completely blocking Fu Rong's sword energy.

"Blocked?" Fu Rong raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Rongzi, since you are serious, don't blame me." Zhou Fengliu's voice slowly sounded, and the next second he appeared in front of Fu Rong, with a slight force in his left hand, he made a big blow "Pa "Ta" was thrown into Fu Rong's face.

Zhou Fengliu withdrew his strength because he was afraid that if there was no one to cook in Biyou Village tomorrow, even though he had withdrew his strength, the power of this force would be unbearable for Fu Rong.

This power...

so big!

So rude...

Awesome first pick!

Fu Rong originally wanted to dodge, but her mind realized but her body couldn't react, so she could only bear Zhou Fengliu's punch with her face.

As soon as the fight continued, she felt the power from Zhou Fengliu's palm pouring completely onto her face, as if a bucket of fresh milk was poured on her face, covering every inch of skin on her cheeks.

boom--

Under the influence of inertia, Fu Rong flew backwards, rolled two and a half kilometers in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

...

"Sister Fu Rong, come on, sister Fu Rong, sister Fu Rong?!"

Liu Wukui was still cheering here. He just shouted a few words when he saw that Fu Rong couldn't go one round under Zhou Fengliu, and he flew into the air.

Fu Rong is operating!

Fu Rong is highlighting!

Fu Rong fell!

In less than a minute, Fu Rong went from confidently wanting to beat Zhou Fengliu to a situation where she could withstand the fight against the God of War.

"Damn it! You actually bullied Sister Fu Rong like this..."

Liu Wukui gave up on the idea of ​​beating Zhuge Qing and turned towards Zhou Fengliu. The one who had the same idea as her was the quiet non-mainstream, Ding Zihuan.

The two of them attacked Zhou Fengliu one after another.

Ding Zihuan's method is called Ghost Shadow Walk. It is an extremely special light kung fu movement method. It can increase speed while also eliminating his own presence. It is very suitable for sneak attacks.

Liu Wukui, on the other hand, was an oil hammer practitioner and a master of stone lock skills, so he naturally chose the frontal approach.

More importantly, this little girl is a benign mutation of Tongzi Ming's soul, and is surprisingly powerful.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu kicked Liu Wukui out first, and then noticed Ding Zihuan who had not yet succeeded in the sneak attack.

"It's a sneak attack, right? I'll give you a hard fight!"

Zhou Fengliu gave Ding Zihuan a big blow with his backhand, causing the honest man Ding Zihuan to instantly transform into a small top and fly out.

Just after he finished admiring Ding Zihuan's hard fight, Fu Rong stood up from the ground. She seemed to have slowed down and began to slash her sword energy at Zhou Fengliu.

Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the "Rain of Sword Qi" flying towards him like rain.

He is very familiar with this trick...

"Rongzi, be careful."

Zhou Fengliu was not polite, he used Qi Control Technique as Xing Qi, using his hand as a blade, he also threw the Qi Blade towards Fu Rong.

These Qi Blades of his are much stronger than Fu Rong.

Although it is the same "Sword Qi Rain", the frequency, quantity, and size are completely different.

If Fu Rong's "Sword Qi Rain" is like the drizzle that falls when it is about to rain, then Zhou Fengliu's "Sword Qi Rain" is like a downpour that catches the person who is pouring it off guard.

"What is this..."

Seeing the countless sword energy wielded by Zhou Fengliu, Fu Rong, a master of sword energy, was stunned.

Something is wrong!

There is something wrong with 12 out of 10 points!

How come this week Feng Liu can wield Qi Blade without using a weapon?

And...how did he make so many?

When Fu Rong looked at Qi Blade, which was hundreds of times more powerful than her sword, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She really wanted to say something to Ma Xianhong: "Report to the leader, someone is cheating... This one can't be beaten."

But it's a pity that Zhou Fengliu's "Sword Qi Rain" didn't give her a chance to speak. At this moment, she was like a pedestrian on the street without an umbrella caught in the pouring rain. She could only run as much as possible to avoid getting wet.

"Fu Rong!" The honest man Ding Zihuan finally spoke.

After being forced into a fight by Zhou Fengliu, he saw Fu Rong being attacked by countless sharp blades. He hurriedly used Ghost Shadow Walk to come to Fu Rong to block the attack for Fu Rong.

When the sharp blades hit him one after another, Fu Rong, who had already hid behind the big rock and pulled away, was a little confused.

Ok.

how to say?

She was not touched at all. Fu Rong only felt that Ding Zihuan was crazy.

Even a master of sword energy like her didn't dare to attack Zhou Fengliu. Ding Zihuan came up on the pole. Although he wanted to save her, it seemed to be of no use.

"Forehead..."

Seeing Ding Zihuan stopping Qi Ren with such affection, Zhou Fengliu touched his chin, as if he saw the temperament of an honest man in Ding Zihuan.

In this regard, as the god of war, he can only deduct a wave of 6.

...

Compared with the lively fight on Zhou Fengliu's side, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing's side were much more deserted.

minutes ago.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were also entangled by several superior weapons.

Wang Ye's opponents were Jin Yong and Hari Chagai. Wang Ye could easily handle these two burly men. His Tai Chi skills used softness to overcome strength, leaving these two superiors helpless.

Zhuge Qing's side was even easier. He just had to fight with Zhong Xiaolong, who was good at finger snapping, and Zhang Kun, who was good at earthly immortality. Later, Zhong Xiaolong also went to support other upper-level weapons, while Zhuge Qing was tricked by Zhang Kun. With one hand, he brought it to Ma Xianhong.

"Brother Zhuge... That's almost it." Ma Xianhong's voice suddenly sounded behind Zhuge Qing, which shocked Zhuge Qing and turned around hurriedly.

"Don't turn around... Turning around means that you are going to officially start a war with me. Let me say it first. Today's matter has nothing to do with you, nor does it have anything to do with Brother Zhou. What we want to experience is that Wang Daochang defeated you at Longhu Mountain. means..."