Xuanxia

Chapter 316 Demon Star
when!
There was a loud bang. It was the sound of Fu Qingzhou striking the blade of Yuan Zhen's broadsword hard, sending it flying far away.

"Damn... Could this be the real strength of this kid?"

Wu Changfeng was surprised and asked, "Is he that strong?"

In the brief fight just now, no matter who they were, they could only take one palm from Fu Qingzhou at most!
And at this moment, Fu Qingzhou...had some strange power burning in his body.

That is Qi Ran Jue, but it is far more than Qi Ran Jue.

The wind around him, the ground beneath his feet, the clouds in the sky... It seemed as if there was a mysterious power awakening between all things, and he was part of it.

"Humph……"

Zhao Hao raised his leg and shook it, which was a little sore after the collision with Fu Qingzhou just now. He said coldly: "No matter how powerful he is, he is only at the fifth level. Does he want to fight us alone? I don't believe there is such a weird thing in the world!"

After saying that, he turned into a gust of wind and swept over!

In an instant, Zhao Hao's figure disappeared, leaving only countless afterimages like dragons and dragons in the wind. The afterimages spun and whistled, colliding with the air, making a series of explosions like firecrackers. They rolled towards Fu Qingzhou, as if they wanted to mince him into a meat sauce!

"Great kicking skills!" Wu Changfeng laughed wildly: "I'll come too!"

He took a deep breath, pushed his palms forward, and two palm prints suddenly came out with a bang. The low applause made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Not only him, Murong Xuan, Kua Ye, Qiu Chan and others also moved.

Murong Xuan didn't hesitate at all. She immediately tore her long sleeves apart, revealing her ten fingers that were like ghost claws. Her face and eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism. Her body was like the leader of the underworld ghosts. Her ten fingers stabbed at once, and the long nails on her fingertips glowed with a faint green light, which was frightening.

"Everyone, buy me some space, I can drug him and make him unconscious!" Kua Ye frowned and sank his eyes. He growled and stroked the scimitar with his palm. Suddenly, some kind of medicinal powder with a strange fragrance appeared on the blade.

He bent his waist and wandered around the periphery of the battle, looking for opportunities.

As for Qiu Chan...she knew very well that with her own strength, she could not intervene head-on.

So she frowned, took out a handful of talismans from her bosom, and quickly flew around, sticking yellow talismans on the walls and trees everywhere in the dilapidated village, as if she was setting up some kind of formation.

Yuan Zhen, who had just been shocked away, also attacked with his sword again. His mask was compassionate and calm, and he walked forward steadily. With every step he took, his aura became stronger. Although the broadsword in his hand was always pointed at Fu Qingzhou, everyone could feel the terrifying sword intent, and even other people's bodies were faintly cut by the sword intent, and some blood flowed out.

Even Ning Wushu finally gritted his teeth and stood up.

She struggled to take down the bow, drew out the arrow, bent the bow and put the arrow on it - but the arrow was not shot yet. She had to wait for the opportunity, wait for the opportunity for Fu Qingzhou to reveal a flaw!
The only person who didn't take action at the scene was Tang Jiao.

She was almost killed by a palm strike from her eldest brother, and was saved only because Yuan Zhen pushed her aside.

She looked at Fu Qingzhou who was surrounded by the crowd, her pupils shaking constantly.

"Brother, has he become like Uncle Long?"

Tang Jiao murmured, "He said he would help me die... Is he thinking about me?"

"Tang Jiao!"

At this moment, Qiu Chan, who had been running around the village pasting yellow talismans, came over with an angry look in her eyes: "Don't be silly! Don't you want the dead rapist to accompany you to the capital to investigate the case?! This man doesn't even care about his promise and wants to kill you. He is not your big brother at all!"

Hearing this, Tang Jiao woke up as if from a dream.

"Yes... this person is not the eldest brother at all!"

Her brows furrowed, and a frosty look flashed in her eyes: "Give my brother back to me!"

As she spoke, she moved her sleeve and the magic sword flew out.

At this time, Fu Qingzhou, who was under siege, remained silent. He looked strange and hardly like a human. Facing countless fierce attacks, he remained calm.

Zhao Hao's leg skills were like a dragon emerging from the sea. He just stretched out his arm and pushed away the terrifying force.

Fu Qingzhou didn't even look at Murong Xuan's claws that could easily dig out a person's heart and liver. He flashed in front of Yuan Zhen and knocked Yuan Zhen, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, away with a punch and a palm strike without any fancy moves. He snatched the broadsword and slapped Murong Xuan away with his backhand.

As for Wu Changfeng, Kua Ye, Qiu Chan, and Tang Jiao...

They didn't even have the qualifications to let Fu Qingzhou take direct action...

When Fu Qingzhou seized the Yuanzhen broadsword and slapped Murong Xuan away with his backhand, the flash of the sword had already dissolved the fierce palm wind from Wu Changfeng. Kua Ye found the right opportunity and threw the scimitar covered with sleeping pills, but Fu Qingzhou caught it with his backhand.

He even provocatively stuck out his tongue and licked the drug off the blade!

Obviously, the powder from the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain was useless to him...

When the scimitar was thrown back, Wan Ye looked at the whistling knife with his pupils almost shrank into needle points. Just by catching the knife, he was pushed several feet away by the huge force and his shoulders were dislocated!

As for the formation set up by Qiu Chan?
It really worked...and lasted for about one or two breaths.

When she gritted her teeth and activated the talisman formation, all the people who were besieging Fu Qingzhou became more energized, and the pain and fatigue they had just felt were swept away!

Obviously, she knew very well that she could not cause any harm to Fu Qingzhou in his current state with her own ability. In this case, it would be better to let other companions have more strength and energy...

But, just one or two breaths later, the situation suddenly changed!

Fu Qingzhou looked at her calmly, raised his hand and pressed into the air.

In just a moment, all the yellow talismans posted by Qiu Chan exploded and shattered. Those who had received spell bonuses instantly became dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and their injuries and fatigue became even more severe!

At this moment, Tang Jiao's magic sword and Ning Wushu's arrow arrived at the same time.

I have to say that the timing of their actions was very precise.

The battles just now seemed complicated, but actually only took place within a few breaths, which was a very short time. At this moment, Fu Qingzhou was just repelling several people and tearing up the talisman formation. His hand that was pressed down in the air had just fallen, and the broadsword in the other hand had just swept Murong Xuan away. It was a perfect time to attack!

In an instant, the magic sword went straight to the qi sea at the back of his waist, and the arrow was aimed at his dantian!
Dang, Dang.

Two soft sounds.

The magic sword and arrow hit Fu Qingzhou, but they failed to tear even the corner of his clothes!

The mysterious aura around him was like a divine shield that protected him from all attacks!

On the contrary, he grabbed the spirit sword with his backhand and crushed it to pieces without hesitation!

"puff!"

Tang Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood, her expression quickly became weak, and she fell to the ground.

"He's not the eldest brother..."

She covered her chest and said with difficulty: "Absolutely not..."

"Fuck, is this Fu Qingzhou?!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard around several people.

Along with the exclamation came a stunning and cold light.

That is the dwarf who has a chance to advance into the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Hundred Elites Conference, Liu Xiaokong!
There was a gleam of excitement and cruelty in his eyes. Holding a dagger in each hand, he pounced towards Fu Qingzhou!

It wasn't just him who came.

Figures suddenly appeared all around, they were the many young heroes who came from Luoyi - no, there were not only young heroes who came to support, but also some chivalrous knights who were supposed to be spectators in the audience. Some of them were masters who had been famous for many years, and were more powerful than the participants of the Qianlong Baijie Conference!
They all looked surprised as they saw Fu Qingzhou easily fend off the strongest masters of the younger generation by himself.

"Is he a little Qianlong, or... a little dragon Dabei?"

But right now, there is no time for them to think too much.

Liu Xiaokong, who had just pounced forward, was grabbed by Fu Qingzhou's wrist in the blink of an eye and thrown away like a broken sack.

"you……"

For some reason, Fu Qingzhou's voice became somewhat mysterious, ethereal and deep: "Everyone will die."

But at the same time, there was an unclear struggle in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)