Chapter 285: A Thousand Illusions, Death
Zhoufu, do you know who you are saying these arrogant words to? ”
Yang Han's expression was cold, obviously he didn't expect Zhou Fu to dare to be so arrogant.
"It doesn't matter, if you look at me unpleasantly, you can make a move. ”
Zhou Wei's face was indifferent, and his voice was arrogant.
Yang Han's heart was cold, as if no one could scare Zhou Fu, even in his palace, no one could suppress Zhou Fu, it seemed that only Ren Zhou Fu was rampant.
He Yang Han is the prince of the royal family, the people in the stands, there are wealthy nobles, geniuses of the Holy Kingdom, and even disciples of the Bai family and the Gu family, these people get together, no one should dare to provoke them, but there is a madman around, he does not play cards according to common sense, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he has a strength that is difficult for his peers to achieve, and there are three princes behind him, so they don't know what to do.
"How the hell are you going to retreat?"
Qianhuan asked Zhou Fu with a gloomy face.
Zhou Fu smiled, but there was no smile in his voice: "What do you say I want to do? Let you live for more than a year, and now is my time to ask for interest." ”
Zhou Fu's voice spit out, and the murderous intent bloomed in his eyes, which made De Qianhuan's heart tremble and his spine cold.
Zhou Fu wanted to kill him.
At the beginning, he and Zhou Fu had an undying hatred for the Earth Spirit Sect, and even now he wants to die in Zhou, and the same Zhou Fu naturally wants his life. But Qian Huan didn't expect that Zhou Fu would dare to kill him on such an occasion, killing the son-in-law of Yang Han, the prince of the royal family, wouldn't Zhou Fu be afraid?
It's a pity that Qianhuan doesn't understand Zhoufu, and in Zhoufu's dictionary, he is not afraid of this word.
At this time, the crowd under the stands didn't understand the facts, the Qianhuan who was touted just now was about to go to the sky, and he didn't even dare to fart in front of Zhou Fu, let alone accept Zhou Fu's challenge.
Before Zhou Fu came, Qianhuan was full of spirit, like a star in the sky, after Zhou Fu stepped on the battle platform, the gap was immediately exposed in front of everyone's eyes, they could only see Zhou Fu's frivolity and domineering, as well as Qianfan's cowardice and humility, not to mention Qianfan, even Bai Mo and the ancient city seemed to be worthless in front of Zhou Fu, and the starlight was dim.
Maybe in the entire Snow Spirit Country, only the characters of the top ten prince-level can suppress Zhou Fu, otherwise, no matter where he is, Zhou Fu will be the protagonist. For example, now, the palace is important, countless wealthy nobles, and it is the day of the wedding of a thousand illusions, after Zhou Fu appeared, it seems that this place has completely become the stage of Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu is the real protagonist.
After a slight glance at the sky, Zhou Fu slowly walked forward, and in front of him was a thousand illusions.
"It's too much, and a lot of time is wasted. ”
An indifferent voice came out of Zhou Fu's mouth, and a killing force spread from Zhou Fu's center to all directions, making people's hearts cold.
"You...... What do you want to do?"
Yang Cai, who was beside Qianhuan, turned pale and asked in a trembling voice.
Zhou Fu glanced at her lightly: "If you don't want to die, get out." ”
The cold voice came out, and Yang Cai's face turned even paler, as if he didn't even have the strength to do so. This is her territory, one of the most important days of her life, she should have been held by the stars, but she was threatened and scolded by a bastard, and her man only dared to retreat when facing this bastard, and did not dare to say a word.
Yang Cai bit her lip tightly: "Zhou Fu, don't be too ......"
Before she finished speaking, a tyrannical killing intent burst out like a tide, turning into a howling hurricane that descended on Yang Cai's body.
"Kick! Kick!"
Yang Cai's footsteps kept retreating, under this terrifying killing intent, she seemed to be trapped in a sea of corpses and blood, and fear made her have to retreat, as if she stayed in place any longer, she would die in the next second.
"Zhou Fu, you are too rampant!"
Yang Han finally couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted angrily, the sound of roaring fell, his footsteps suddenly stepped on, the monstrous killing intent shrouded Zhou Fu's body, the void crossed, and rushed towards Zhou Fu, the powerful aura of the ninth order of the martial artist burst out, and the entire space was whistling with a powerful wind.
Looking at the figure stepping in the air, the corners of Zhou Fu's mouth outlined an indifferent smile. The prince who has not broken through to the realm of martial spirits does not pose any threat to him.
Airplanes!
An invisible sword momentum suddenly raged in the space, and with a stomp of his footsteps, his body was directly pulled up in the air, and his right palm slashed out like a sword, and the sword qi flashed brightly. The next moment, the roaring sword momentum in the space suddenly disappeared, all condensed in that sword ray, and silently, it came to Yang Han's body.
"Whew!"
A subtle sound came out, the sword light broke through everything in an instant, Yang Han's spiritual power was instantly shattered in front of this sword light, but in an instant, Yang Han let out a miserable scream from his mouth, his body retreated wildly, and on his chest, a deep blood mark was constantly oozing blood.
This volley of swords could only touch his heart by a fraction of a second, and almost killed him.
"It's so strong!"
The hearts of the crowd twitched fiercely, Yang Han was a strong man of the ninth order of martial arts, and he couldn't withstand the repeated blows, if it wasn't for Yang Han's timely dodge, the sword just now would probably have killed him.
Zhou Fu, his strength is too strong, his arrogance and arrogance, domineering and arrogant, all because of his natural strength, he has this qualification and confidence.
"Having reached the eighth order of the martial artist, he used the second sword momentum, and the ordinary ninth order of the martial artist couldn't even hold a sword in front of him. ”
Dongfang Ming looked at the figure on the battle platform and muttered.
Yun Feng was a little excited: "If Zhou Fu is doing it with all his might, can he fight with the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Realm?"
Dongfang Ming's heart shook slightly, with the realm of martial arts, is it comparable to the realm of martial arts, he has never thought of this kind of thing, even if it is the top ten princes, I am afraid he will not be able to do it. However, looking at the frivolous figure of Zhou Fu, Dongfang Ming did not refute Yun Feng's words, if someone can do that kind of thing, maybe it is this person.
At this time, on the battle platform, Yang Han was repelled by a blow, and looked at Zhou Fu in horror, but saw that Zhou Fu didn't even stop his steps, as if the blow just now was really a random blow.
"Next time, I won't keep my hand. ”
The indifferent voice sounded, and everyone's hearts trembled again, the blow that repelled Yang Han just now turned out to be Zhou Fu's deliberate hand, not Yang Han's dodge in time.
Zhou Fu said that he would do it, unless the strong man of the Martial Spirit Realm made a move, who could make Zhou Fu stop, and no one dared to make a move for a while.
Yang Han was shocked by Zhou Fu's strength, and he was also unwilling to be reconciled to his own strength. Although he is the prince, he is only a side of the royal family, and his own bloodline martial soul is even weaker, and his strength and status are far inferior to Yang Baizhan, Yang Baizhan's palace can be built in the imperial city, but his palace can only be the king and hegemony in the outer city, although the power is huge, but there is no top powerhouse that is sure of profit, that is, the strong man of the martial spirit realm.
How could any martial spirit realm powerhouse choose to follow a prince like Yang Han who had no real power or strength, but would choose a promising royal prince like Yang Baizhan to follow.
Zhou Fu still walked towards Qianhuan step by step, with killing intent on his body: "I, Zhou Fu, on behalf of the Earth Spirit Sect, will kill the traitor Qianhuan today! Qianhuan, I will die today." ”
It's like a declaration, which makes everyone's hearts skip a beat.
Qianhuan's face twitched slightly, and he shouted angrily: "On behalf of the Earth Spirit Sect, what qualifications do you have to represent the Earth Spirit Sect, it's ridiculous!"
"Of course I'm qualified. ”
Zhou Fu smiled, and while he didn't stop, he raised his right hand, and on his index finger, a space ring was so dazzling that everyone's eyes looked over.
Others wondered what this meant, but Qianhuan's pupils shrank suddenly.
"What kind of ring is this, you won't know it. That day, the sect master knew that the Earth Spirit Sect was going to die, so he entrusted the sect master ring to me, and I was already the new sect master of the Earth Spirit Sect! As long as I was still there, the Earth Spirit Sect would still be there!"
Zhou Fu's voice was indifferent: "I am the sect master of the Earth Spirit Sect, do you think I am qualified to kill the rebels!"
Zhou Fu's voice sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderous shock, and Qian Huan shook his head again and again, muttering in his mouth: "How could it be ......?"
Zhou Fu turned out to be the sect master of the Earth Spirit Sect. It's ridiculous that just now, Yang Han and Qian Fantasy shamelessly said that Qian Fan is the master of the Inner Sect, the real heir, and Zhou Fu! If Zhou Fu does not die, the Earth Spirit Sect will never be destroyed!
Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Zhou Fu had a deep hatred for Yang Baizhan, and no wonder Zhou Fu wanted to kill Qian Fan so much, just because he was a traitor.
"That's all that needs to be said, you can atone for your sins after you go down!"
Zhou Fu's footsteps stopped, and at this time, he was only a few meters away from Qianfan, and his right hand was slowly raised, and the fierce killing intent brought endless chills.
"Stop!"
"Don't!"
Yang Han and Yang Cai shouted at the same time, but Qian Huan could only look at Zhou Fu's raised right hand in a daze, his body seemed to be restrained, and it was difficult to move. Zhou repeatedly wanted to kill him, but no one dared to stop him.
"Die!"
The monstrous killing intent bloomed, and the terrifying sword light slashed down from the sky, dazzling, as if to stab everyone's eyes, making everyone can't help but squint their eyes.
No one can shake Zhou Fu's determination, and no one can stop Zhou Fu's killing intent.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the sword light that was cut from nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light fell, and the space was still silent.
One breath, two breaths.
Qianhuan's body standing in place in a daze was quietly shocked, from his forehead down, eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, a small blood mark began to spread from top to bottom.
Qianhuan's eyes were wide open, but he had lost his lustre, and his body collapsed with a bang.
A thousand illusions, death.
Everything is as unreal as a dream.
On the day of the wedding of a thousand illusions, the palace was vigorous, the wealthy nobles came to congratulate, and the people from the outer city came to worship and visit, they wanted to be witnesses of this wedding, but they did not expect that they were witnessing the death of a thousand illusions, and they were witnessing the peerless frivolity of the surroundings!
Zhou repeatedly wants to kill Qianhuan, so Qianhuan has to die! Even if he is the son-in-law of the prince, even if he is a disciple of the Holy Kingdom Academy, even if there are so many wealthy nobles in the stands.
Circumstance, I don't mind slapping them in the face.