Fu Jingyu's face was calm, standing motionless.

His hair was blown away by that strong wind!

The muscles on his face are twisted by the air current!

I can't even open my eyes.

But he just stood there motionless.

It's close!

It's closer!

Just when the earl's killing move was about to come, Fu Jingyu finally moved.

The long sword in his hand was raised high.

Then a sword stabbed out.

It's just like the first sword just now, it's plain and ordinary!

However, it is so appropriate.

The tip of the longsword stabbed towards the Count's vital point below.

Faced with this sword, the count's face changed.

But instead of stopping, he spun faster.

The falling body actually went up rapidly against the principles of physics.

It seems that the little old man thinks of himself as a helicopter, and his legs are propellers.

It looks funny, but it's incredible to be able to do that.

In the blink of an eye, his body returned to mid-air again, out of the range of Fu Jingyu's long sword attack.

On the long sword in Fu Jingyu's hand, there was a drop of red blood on the body, which flowed down the sword body.

The first drop of blood, Fu Jingyu got it from the earl's body.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of everyone.

Qin Buer's face was also overjoyed.

I didn't expect that in the face of such a powerful killing move, the old man could actually save the day in that situation, not only that, but also injured the earl.

Although I don't know where the old man's sword stabbed the earl, it doesn't matter, getting the first drop of blood is a good start.

"This must be God forbid!"

The priest kept drawing a cross on his chest and muttering to himself: "My Saviour, from the moment I ask you to dwell in me, you will answer me and be with me forever, and I will never receive your blessings on my own, but because of your free grace and reward......"

Unfortunately, the joy was short-lived.

The injured Earl's body turned faster and faster, getting taller and taller, and now he had risen to a height of seven or eight meters.

His body became smaller and smaller in everyone's sight, like a lonely goose moving away.

Qin Bu'er and the others were all praying, hoping that this old thing would better fly outside the Nine Heavens and not come back.

However, at this moment, the Count's body descended as fast as a meteor through the night.

Yes, it's like a shooting star.

Sou!

Just about five meters away from Fu Jingyu in his body, he was condescending and smashed down with a punch towards Fu Jingyu below.

The power of this punch cannot be described as terrifying.

Call!

A ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread from his fist.

Wherever he passed, the air blocked in front of him was immediately torn!

Sizzle!

As Fu Jingyu got closer and closer, the air was torn even more severely.

Fu Jingyu's face became extremely solemn.

He felt a strong crisis, which meant that the Earl's punch could cause him devastating damage.

This time, Fu Jingyu didn't dare to hold it up, he didn't even think about shaking this punch with the earl, but directly wanted to flee quickly!

His form flashed and vanished in place.

Boom!

The Count's fist slammed into the ground.

A loud bang rang out, and countless small stones flew open, and the smoke and dust instantly filled the area.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that the place where Fu Jingyu was standing just now was blasted out of a huge crater by the punch of the earl just now.

Under the strength of this invincible fist, that kind of destructive power directly blasted the extremely hard rocks on the ground into powder.

Although Fu Jingyu dodged quickly, he still couldn't completely dodge the range of the Earl's punch.

Bang!

His back was touched by a visible ripple of energy, and his body slammed into it, and then he fell to the ground.

Whoa!

The Count pulled his arm from the ground, and he straightened up.

At this moment, his hair stood on end, and his eyes turned blood-red, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

Obviously, the count has entered a combat state that belongs to him.

He licked his lips and said with a smile: "Fu Jingyu, how is it, it feels good, right?"

Fu Jingyu got up from the ground and shook the dust off his body expressionlessly.

There was a slight abrasion on his forehead, and blood oozed out, allowing it to flow, but it did not affect Fu Jingyu's profound facial features.

I have to say that even if he suffered a loss just now, he still looks so personable, so charming, and so handsome!

"It's okay!" Fu Jingyu said lightly.

"If I were you, I would choose to spit out those bruises on my chest, for a master, the lack of qi and blood will affect the state of the battle!"

"This is my business!" Fu Jingyu said expressionlessly.

His face was very pale!

Obviously, the momentum just now still hurt his back!

Not only that, but it also hurts the internal organs.

"It's my thing, too!"

The Earl said with a serious face: "Our battle has just begun, I have just found a little feeling, I don't want your strength to decline, as an opponent, I hope you can be stronger, stronger than now, and exert two hundred percent of your combat effectiveness!"

This battle has only just begun.

The Count didn't want this rare opponent to be knocked down so quickly.

If he can, he can't wait to fight with Fu Jingyu for three days and three nights.

Fu Jingyu didn't speak.

He took a light breath, then held the sword in one hand, and said lightly: "I have seen your strength, then, let's try my attack next!"

As he spoke, Fu Jingyu's figure moved, and his right foot drew a beautiful semicircle on the ground.

"Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, and two instruments give birth to four elephants......"

Seeing Fu Jingyu make this posture, whether it was Qin Buer or the others, or the Four Great King Kongs and others, they only came back to their senses at this moment.

To be honest, the result of the Earl's punch just now was too shocking.

Even if you throw a grenade, that's just the effect, right?

And human beings can actually create such an effect with their own strength, what kind of realm is this?

Is this still human?

It's just perverted!

This is the true strength of the earl? This is the strength of the pseudo-god realm? It is really terrifying!

And Qin Buer, when he saw Fu Jingyu getting up from the ground, his first reaction was to help treat him from the past.

Although Fu Jingyu's medical skills are also top-notch, however, doctors can't heal themselves, this sentence is not just talking.

Qin Buji knew that the old man must have been injured.

Moreover, the injury was not light, otherwise, with the pride of the old man, he would not have fallen.

He is such a proud person, in this case, more than anyone else to pay attention to the image!