The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 257 Demon Fu Qingyu

Just as the four of them came to an open space, a disdainful and mocking voice was heard.

"I say, you from the Blood Emperor tribe actually have the nerve to come and participate in the Shura King War. Aren't you afraid that the two geniuses who are participating in the Shura King War will die here?"

Meng Zhao looked carefully and saw eight figures standing there with two flags, one from the Yellow Dragon Tribe and the other from the Blood Feather Tribe. The combined strength of their two tribes was above that of the Blood Emperor Tribe, and the number of people participating in the Shura King battle was eight each.

The two leaders are equally powerful as Blood Dragon, ranking 27th and 33rd on the Tianjiao List respectively.

"Huang Hu, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Blood Dragon had a bad temper. When he heard someone being so disdainful of the Blood Emperor tribe, he immediately retorted loudly.

"Why, Blood Dragon, you don't think that just because you're ranked thirteenth on the Tianjiao list, you're stronger than me, right?"

The Shura named 'Huang Hu' is the second youngest member of the Huanglong tribe, and ranks 33rd on the Tianjiao List.

"Hmph, Huang Hu, I didn't expect you to dare to come here by yourself. Where is Huang Long? Tell him to get out here." Xue Qingtian also shouted loudly, looking at Huang Hu angrily.

The Blood Emperor tribe and the Yellow Dragon tribe were already at loggerheads with each other. Xue Qingtian once encountered the Yellow Dragon by chance during his wandering and was severely injured by a single blow from the Yellow Dragon. He had been thinking about this for many years.

Now seeing Shura from the Huanglong tribe appear, he was looking at them with a ferocious face.

"Haha, my brother is not here. Fu Qingyu and I are more than enough to face your Blood Emperor tribe."

Huang Hu sneered.

Looking at Xuelong and Xue Qingtian, he didn't take Meng Zhao and Meng Xiuluo beside them seriously at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, feathers filled with Shura power appeared in the sky, like flowers scattered by a fairy, and then quickly gathered together.

A figure was formed, that figure had an enchanting figure and a charming figure. If you don't look at the face, it was definitely a tsundere figure.

But after looking at his face, I realized that Fu Qingyu of the Blood Feather Tribe was actually a man with a female body.

Meng Zhao looked at the blood dragon and said, "There's no need to waste time talking to them. Just kill them and grab the blood soul fruit."

"it is good."

The blood dragon responded loudly.

Huang Hu saw Meng Zhao speak and asked in surprise: "Boy, who are you? I don't remember that there is such a person like you in the Blood Emperor tribe. Could it be that Xue Yan doesn't dare to participate in the Shura King War because she is afraid of being severely ravaged by me? Is she scared..."

"Huang Hu, you are looking for death!"

Xuelong immediately glared at Huang Hu. As Xueyan's biological brother, he naturally would not let him off easily when he heard someone insulting his sister like that.

Then he looked at Meng Zhao and said, "Leave Huang Hu to me. Fu Qingyu depends on you."

"As for the others, let's leave them to Brother Qingtian and Brother Shura, how about that?"

Blood Dragon couldn't wait to rush forward, but he suppressed his inner anger and turned back to ask Meng Zhao and others.

Meng Zhao nodded calmly and said, "Don't worry."

After hearing Meng Zhao's answer, the blood dragon rushed towards the yellow tiger without hesitation. A powerful force instantly bloomed from his body, and his aura was extremely terrifying. With every step he took, a part of his body turned into a blood dragon, and purple-gold lines bloomed on his body...

In less than a moment, it transformed into a huge blood dragon, hovering in the sky, and roared at the yellow tiger...

"Madman." Huang Hu gritted his teeth, looked at Fu Qingyu beside him, and said, "Leave this madman Xuelong to me. That guy doesn't look like an ordinary character..."

As he spoke, Huang Hu looked towards Meng Zhao. Fu Qingyu shook the blood-red peach blossom fan in his hand and smiled frivolously: "Don't worry, even you are not sure that you can touch me at all."

Huang Hu nodded, and at the same time, a blood-colored Shura aura burst out from his body, enveloping him. His figure also quickly changed into a blood-colored giant tiger about a thousand feet tall, with purple-gold Shura patterns blooming on his body...

Two similar giant beasts exuded a powerful aura in the sky, as if they were about to collide with each other at the next moment.

Meng Zhao looked at Fu Qingyu standing opposite him and said, "How about you move aside and I won't kill you?"

“Hehehe… You are so arrogant! Even Blood Dragon and Yellow Tiger don’t dare to say they can touch me. You can’t even make it to the Tianjiao Ranking, yet you dare to be so arrogant.”

Fu Qingyu covered his mouth with the blood-red peach blossom fan and smiled.

As she said this, she raised her index finger.

"Haha, a sissy like you is so arrogant, you are looking for death!"

Meng Zhao looked at him (her) behaving like a demon and felt suddenly disgusted. Then a stream of Shura essence quickly condensed in his body, forming sword qi that flew into the air and stopped in front of Meng Zhao.

"Sword cultivators? They are a rare existence in our Shura Realm. It's really interesting that I can actually meet a sword cultivator in this small Shura Realm, and he is from the Blood Emperor Tribe... Interesting, very interesting."

Fu Qingyu smiled, and the endless Shura energy around him quickly emerged, transforming into blood-red peach blossoms that appeared around him, which was quite charming...

Blood Dragon VS Yellow Tiger!

Meng Zhao VS Fu Qingyu!
All four of them have cultivated their ultimate skills to the level of Cave Heaven Realm. Except for Meng Zhao, the other three have reached the middle stage of Cave Heaven Realm.

Four powerful auras collided with each other in an instant.

Boom! ! !
The forces collided with each other, and in an instant, they turned into a barrier that enveloped the four of them. From time to time, an astonishing wave of air came out from their barrier.

"Oh? The ultimate sword technique?"

Fu Qingyu looked at Meng Zhao in surprise. The attack power of sword cultivators is very famous in the universe. The killing power is extremely terrifying. Coupled with the enhancement of Shura power, even if Meng Zhao has only reached the initial stage of Cave Heaven Realm, there is no relaxation on his face.

Fu Qingyu is not a fool. Xue Qingtian is at the same level as Meng Zhao, and they practice the same ultimate skills. It is obvious that Xuelong has great confidence in himself since he allowed him to come out and fight with him.

"Are you confident?"

"Then let me crush your confidence with my own hands."

Fu Qingyu showed a strange smile on his face. He condensed blood-red peach blossoms with one hand and controlled them with the other hand to shoot towards Meng Zhao like arrows.

Meng Zhao had no intention of dodging. He raised his hand and instantly released a stream of Shura sword energy.

The sword energy filled with Shura's spirit and the blood-colored peach blossoms continued to collide with each other and were annihilated together in an instant.

There was a terrifying explosion sound.

The moment the voice ended, Fu Qingyu's figure flashed quickly, and in an instant he arrived in front of Meng Zhao. He waved the blood-colored peach blossom fan in his hand quickly, and a blood-colored aura attacked Meng Zhao.

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(End of this chapter)