After Zhou Fu left the city within a city, he didn't take off his mask and walked straight forward, but inadvertently increased his speed slightly.

A hundred meters behind him, there was a figure following him closely, not hiding his trace at all, unscrupulous, as if he didn't care about being discovered by Zhou Fu at all.

"It's a grudge. ”

Zhou Fu glanced faintly at the person behind him, it was a familiar middle-aged man, and it was the person in charge who was holding the Howling Moon Silver Wolf just now. This person in charge is the person from the aristocratic young man just now, and he will chase Zhou Fu out, obviously at the behest of the aristocratic young man.

In the death arena, Zhou Fu had already given the Howling Moon Silver Wolf to the vice president in public, and it was impossible for the Death Arena to cheat in this matter, so no one would follow Zhou Fu out, after all, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf was no longer in Zhou Fu's hands. Similarly, the person in charge must not have followed Zhou so blatantly because of the matter of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, he obviously came to take revenge.

The reason why he didn't hide his figure was because this was already a personal grudge between Zhou Fu and the aristocratic youth, even if Zhou Fu was found out, there would be no problem, and it was not uncommon for nobles to send their subordinates to kill people in the imperial city, and they didn't have any worries at all.

A cold light flashed in his pupils, and he quickened his pace again.

The middle-aged man behind Zhou Fu stared slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face: "You still want to escape?"

As long as he kills this kid, he can get the reward of the noble youth, and it is even possible to get the support of the noble young man, and go one step further in the family, how can he give up this kind of good opportunity, he is now extremely grateful to Zhou Fu for giving him this opportunity, so he must kill Zhou Fu.

The tip of his toe touched the ground, and the figure of the middle-aged man became extremely light, turning into a breeze, fluttering on the avenue, quickly closing the distance with the surrounding area.

At this time, Zhou Fu's body suddenly turned around, and he stepped into the wide alley next to him, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and without the slightest hesitation, he also strode out, turned around and entered the alley.

Airplanes!

A black sword light emerged out of thin air in mid-air, and a surging sharp aura gushed out frantically, slashing towards the middle-aged man with this black sword light.

The middle-aged man's eyes froze, but he didn't have any panic, obviously he had already prepared.

"Chop

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！”

A large knife appeared in his right hand, and the long knife slashed through a brilliant white light, and the space seemed to be cut, and a knife mark appeared.

The swords and swords collided, a violent roar sounded, and the figure of Zhou Fu emerged, holding a sword and opposing the middle-aged man.

"The seventh order of the martial artist, he has not comprehended the sword momentum, and the wind attribute martial soul. ”

Zhou Fu said lightly, within one move, he already roughly knew the strength of this middle-aged man, which was not much different from what he guessed.

Since the last time he killed a person in charge, Zhou Fu knew that those in charge of the Death Arena were all relatively mediocre people among the major families, and they had no room to rise in the family, and entering the Death Arena was a good choice for them.

"If you don't comprehend the sword momentum, you can still be killed. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect Zhou Fu to see his strength at a glance. However, he still has the confidence to win in his heart, he is a seventh-order martial artist, and the other party is only a fifth-order martial artist, even if he comprehends the second sword momentum, he still has an advantage in absolute strength.

Zhou Fu looked at him lightly, this person's strength was worse than the person in charge of the Luo family who was killed by him, and he was also at the bottom of the seventh order of martial arts, which was just used to test his current strength. Although he had Yun Feng's help when he killed the person in charge of the Luo family last time, he has greatly improved now compared to him at that time, so he doesn't have any worries.

"You can't waste too much time. ”

The middle-aged man didn't know what Zhou Fu was thinking, he glanced around a little and muttered, because the aura that erupted from the collision between the two of them just now was already coming towards them, and if he didn't want to breed more things, he had to solve it quickly.

"Coincidentally, that's what I thought, too. ”

Zhou Fu's voice fell, his pupils became cold and ruthless, and the black light saber suddenly slashed down.

Sword of Destruction!

The sound of the sword roar came out, and the strong sword momentum was condensed in the sword light, as if it could cut everything. The gray-robed man's face turned cold, and the big knife in his hand slashed out horizontally, and the dazzling sword burst out.

It shattered the powerful sword light with a bang.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see that Zhou Fu had already raised his left hand, and his index finger was pointing straight at him, that feeling of danger

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It was from this index finger that came something terrifying.

"Great Compassion!"

Zhou Fu let out a low cry in his heart, and the power of qi and blood in his whole body frantically poured into the index finger of his left hand, the speed of this extraction was too fast, and Zhou Bi felt a trace of weakness in his body.

Rumble!

Half of the illusory and huge index finger crossed the space, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted in the space, which directly made the space tremble, and at the same time made the middle-aged man's heart tremble.

Ground Martial Arts!

He roared angrily in his heart, how could this kid possibly perform a local martial arts!

Without much time for him to think, between the lightning and flint, he raised the big knife and moved in the air at an extremely fast speed, a chilling killing force was released, and the spiritual power of his whole body was poured into the big knife, and he was furious.

"Storm Cross Slash!"

With an angry shout, the two sword lights that split the mountain and gravel were like crosses embedded in the space, stopping in front of the huge half-cut index finger.

"Boom!"

The space trembled violently, and an extremely terrifying storm suddenly blew in the alley, and the fierce wind of the tyrant cut through the ground, and many people who had just walked to the alley retreated one after another, unable to approach the alley.

Under this huge force, the middle-aged man's body trembled, and he actually took a few steps back, but Zhou Fu only shook his body, and he didn't retreat at all.

"The power of local martial arts is worthy of its name. ”

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and under the head-to-head confrontation, he was actually repelled by a martial artist fifth-order person, is this the power of the earth-grade martial arts.

Zhou Fu was also very satisfied with the power of this blow, the only thing that was a little unsatisfactory was that if he wanted to cast the Great Compassion Finger again, he would have to wait a short time. Great compassion refers to the power of qi and blood that needs to be absorbed is too huge, and it should be a martial art that can only be performed by the physical cultivation above the martial spirit, because the great success of the white jade immortal body can be used now, and the power of qi and blood in the body will be reduced by one-third after being used once, if it is forcibly used twice, the power of qi and blood in the body is too small, and it will be extremely bad.

"Wind Strike!"

After the middle-aged man stopped, he immediately shouted, and he actually went up against the violent wind that had not yet dissipated, and the big knife in his hand slashed indiscriminately, and the bursting wind blades carried the sword light and surrounded the surroundings in an instant.

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