The lion still needs all his strength to fight the rabbit, and it is not impossible to be injured by the rabbit if he is not careful, not to mention the current situation, Ye Zhuo is more like the rabbit that fights with the lion, and it is impossible to have a chance to keep his hand, so he can only fight with all his strength.

After a moment's pause, the Mofa long knife slashed again, splitting the water, and a sharp knife qi slashed out two waves of qi surging towards Fuhu, which was slightly less powerful than before, but the enveloping area was much larger.

The folding fan in Fu Hu's hand shook slightly, and the wisps of light wind rose again, and it seemed to be much weaker, but it was still moving a thousand catties in four or two, directly pulling the blade and air waves to the side, and in a rumbling sound, the mountain rocks were cracked and the stones were splashed and sprinkled, and Fu Hu snorted coldly and disdainfully.

The magic weapon is powerful and extraordinary Ye Zhuo is not surprised, Fu Hu has such a means, Ye Zhuo has already thought about it, what makes Ye Zhuo's expression a little solemn is the taste of Fu Hu escaping at this moment, if you say that the previous time was still doubtful and unsure, after this knife was chopped, Ye Zhuo was already able to determine, and the opponent also understood the magic of 'potential', yes, Fu Hu at this moment also accumulated his own momentum.

"Uncle, who said that this thing is something that is difficult for Foundation Building Realm monks to comprehend. After confirming this, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but scold indignantly in his heart, but he didn't want to think about what he had already comprehended when he was still in the second layer of qi refining.

There are 100 people, there are 100 kinds of personality and temperament, no two people are exactly the same, the temperament is different, and the image in the eyes of others is naturally different, elegant and graceful, domineering, cowardly, scoundrel, bitter and mean, and so on.

The same is true for monks, different hearts, different temperaments, and the taste of comprehending the 'potential' is also very different, if it is said that Ye Zhuo's momentum feels domineering, and the courage to move forward with his head and face is indomitable, the momentum revealed by Fu Hu is very different, more like a light and elegant and chic, but it falls on Ye Zhuo here, which is the evaluation of the two words Sao Bao.

It's just momentum, this thing talks about mysteries, but unless it is unparalleled and directly overwhelms people, it can only be used as an auxiliary, and the two realms of monks who are not much different are fighting with momentum It is far from enough to rely on momentum alone, after all, it is necessary to rely on real means.

Stepping on the footwork of riding the wind and treading waves, the two knife techniques of the Mofa long knife in his hand splitting the water and breaking the waves were slashed out several times one after another, and when the surrounding area was already in a mess, Ye Zhuo frowned.

What made Ye Zhuo frown was the body footwork that Fu Hu showed with the same momentum as him, it seemed that the speed was not a big deal, and it was by no means faster than his own wind and wave stepping body, but it was as erratic as the momentum he revealed.

Originally, he wanted to fight in close quarters and bully others, but at this moment, Ye Zhuo found that things were far from being as easy as he thought, and bullying people had become impossible.

secretly scolded Sao Bao, but Ye Zhuo's heart was already a lot more dignified: "Uncle, this gentleman is not so useless, it will take a little effort to deal with it, just don't get too seriously injured, otherwise it would be really unwise to come here this time." ”

Dignified to dignified, Ye Zhuo didn't have the slightest intention of losing confidence and retreating, even if Fu Hu snorted coldly and urged another attack and killing technique, like dotted radiant petals shrouded in all directions.

When he was only ten years old, he dared to go into the mountains to hunt tigers, and then crossed the sea alone to run through thousands of miles of dangers, and not long ago, he fought alone with three foundation building and two late-stage Qi refining cultivators, in the past, Ye Zhuo would not face much worse than the dangerous pressure in front of him, and it was not once or twice that he faced a desperate situation, if it weren't for such an experience, there would be no Ye Zhuo like today.

I didn't expect the gentlemanly Fu Hu to have such strength, but it was just unexpected, from the moment the barbarian girl got out and left, Ye Zhuo knew that he would definitely encounter an extremely powerful enemy, and it was not impossible that there would be someone above the foundation realm to chase and kill him, Fu Hu was an accident, for encountering such a thing, Ye Zhuo had already been mentally prepared, but he just changed his opponent.

Originally, Ye Zhuo, who was going all out, became more and more awe-inspiring at this moment, and Fu Hu's performance aroused the spirit of fighting with God in Ye Zhuo's heart.

"Today, Xiao Ye will take a look at the ninth layer of Qi refining, what kind of strength the cultivator is only one step away from building the foundation. With a secret sigh in his heart, Ye Zhuo drummed up the true air and turned around his body, carrying the brilliance that surrounded the attack like bones blooming, stepped forward and raised the knife again, and the knife qi reappeared, slashing out horizontally and vertically, but it did not stir out in all directions, the Dao Dao knife qi, layer by layer of waves, was churning within a few feet around his body, and the bone-like brilliance that floated down endlessly was crushed and twisted and scattered, and he no longer probed out, Ye Zhuo simply put on a frame to be beaten for defense.

"Boy, that's all you need? The tiger master hasn't done much yet, the Wanhua Rain has just begun, and you have become a shrunken turtle?"

Fu Hu's disdainful voice sounded again, fluttering and swimming, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, the flowers were like flowers blooming, blooming more and more enthusiastically in front of him, and then drifting to Ye Zhuo's position, looking at it from the periphery, Ye Zhuo seemed to be standing in a sea of flowers and rain as if it was gorgeous, but anyone knows that the situation is definitely not so beautiful as the eyes see, the flowers seem to be scattered with the wind, but they all contain great power in it, just look at Ye Zhuo's blade slash many times it is difficult to split with a knife, and even a few times in a row to completely disperse it can be seen。

Ye Zhuo has no interface to compete with Fu Hu for the benefit of his tongue, at this moment he has no energy to distract, with the passage of time, under the long-term distraction, Fu Hu is more and more relaxed and freehand, the condensed bones are getting denser and denser, the sea of floating flowers is more and more gorgeous, all kinds of brilliance flashes, reflected in the sun, but also more and more dazzling and beautiful, Ye Zhuo who is shrouded in the shrouded nature is also more and more embarrassed, the Mo Hua long knife in his hand does not stop at all, one after another sharp blade carries the air waves horizontally and vertically, but there is still no way to break up all the bones, from the beginning of the occasional fish that slipped through the net to attack in front of him, but in a few breaths, it has been connected into a string, and all kinds of bones are completely blooming in front of Ye Zhuo。

Outsiders can only see the beauty of the flowers blooming and then the petals falling, but Ye Zhuo has personally felt the magic power in it, maybe one or two flowers are nothing, and they can't compare to the sharp knife qi of their own Mofa long knife, but even if it is a small knife to cut meat, it can't stand so many times coming.

The beast skin robe soon didn't know how many more holes, those not strong but weird enough Hua Yuwei could directly attack and kill his body, and in the blink of an eye, wisps of pain appeared all over his body, and countless breaths directly attacked his body, pouring into the meridians to occupy the magpie's nest.

That is to say, Ye Zhuo's physical body is strong, and the true qi in his body is also condensed enough, and if he changes to Lai San, it is the late stage of qi refining, and at this point, he may have fallen to the ground.

"Boy, do you have to hold on to the death, do you have to make a killing move? admit defeat and recognize Tiger Master as the eldest brother, and your troubles Tiger Master will help you solve it. After a while, Ye Zhuo's body became more and more embarrassed, and Fu Hu's voice sounded again, and there was still silence in response to him.

Seeing this, Fu Hu snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand shook a little more cheerfully, and the rain of thousands of flowers was also heavier.

Everyone knows that the ninth layer of qi refining has reached the peak of the qi refining realm, and it is only one step away from the foundation building realm, such a monk's strength is strong enough, but not everyone has really felt the full strength of the ninth layer of qi refining cultivators, even if a few people who have followed Fu Hu for many days are still the first time to see Fu Hu so powerful as at this moment, he has not needed to make such a move in the past, at least he has not encountered it in the Southern Wilderness Realm.

The more this is the case, the more Ye Zhuo is stronger, and when he looks at Ye Zhuo, everyone's eyes are a little strange.

Before, because of his own experience, he had a blind belief in Ye Zhuo's strength, and seeing the scene in the field at this moment, Lai San was surprised and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, the ninth layer of qi refining is the ninth layer of qi refining, the realm gap is not so easy to make up, Ye Zhuo is still too poor in the realm after all, although the performance at this moment is amazing enough, and the battle with Hu Wei Dafa Fu Hu is just a little down, but it is only a little behind, but it is only that, or Ye Zhuo's realm can be improved to really compete with a monk like Fu Hu who is ready to build a foundation in the ninth layer of qi refining。

The other three were full of horror, no one thought that in the face of such a bombardment by Fu Hu, Ye Zhuo would be able to insist on doing so, especially the two escorts, who were a little more afraid, it seemed that the strength was a little stronger than the rumors, if this strength was not much different from them, where did they still spend so much time on it, could it be that they were still hiding last time?

All kinds of thoughts turned in the minds of several people, and no one knew how it was, but the situation in front of him was clear to everyone, no matter how Ye Zhuo responded, he was just a trapped beast at the moment, and the defeat was only in the length of time, and it was difficult to turn the tables around.

It's not surprising, it's impossible to last up after being beaten up like this, no matter how strong the body is, there will always be limits and weaknesses, and it can't be said that the flower blooming will just break it, not to mention that even if it can be so deadlocked, with the consumption of true qi alone, Ye Zhuo is also a hundred defeats and difficult to have a victory, no matter how condensed it is, it is impossible to have more than the number of Fu Hu's true qi at the ninth layer of Qi refining, with the way Fu Hu completely controls the situation now, he is not in danger at all, just shrouded by spells, it is difficult for Ye Zhuo to take out the attack and kill talisman to hurt him, and it is more likely that he was urged by Fu Hu to use the magic weapon in his hand to directly pour the power back。