The manager's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. How could he not have seen that this young man knew this slave martial cultivator, and seemed to have a deep friendship. Moreover, Zhou Fu's cruelty to Gu Feng just now, it can be known that this young man does not seem to be from the aristocratic camp, because except for a few people, the people in the aristocratic camp will not be willing to offend the people of the Gu family.

Watching Zhou Fu approach step by step, the manager said coldly: "I don't care what you had to do with you before, but now he is just a slave in our death arena." ”

Zhou Fu's expression was cold: "If I shackle you, are you also my slave?"

The manager's face stiffened, and then he said gloomily: "The person who dares to make me a slave, you are still the first, are you looking for death?"

"As long as I don't want to die, you're not enough!"

Zhou said coldly, and a gray-black flame rose from his body, and the cold aura instantly rushed towards the manager.

"Hmph, ask for yourself!"

The manager sneered, his legs shook, and his figure turned into an illusory figure and came to Zhou Fu's body, and a powerful spiritual power in his left hand burst out, actually blowing away the surging fire that was rushing towards him, and at the same time, his right hand fluttered out like the wind, straight towards Zhou Fu's chest.

"Juhe Thunder Sword!"

Knowing that the strength of this manager was overturned, and there was no place to underestimate the enemy, the black light sword fell into his hand early in the morning, and the powerful sword momentum rose into the sky, and in the gray-black fire, a dazzling thunder light flashed away, and the super-fast sword slashed towards the manager with explosive power.

However, the manager sneered with disdain on his lips, and a crimson thunder suddenly appeared, annihilating Zhou Fu's sword, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a fist, and a punch smashed out towards Zhou Fu, and the black light sword was in front of his chest, and Zhou Fu still felt a huge force attacking.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the surrounding body flew upside down, and landed on the ground in some embarrassment.

"Seventh Order of Martial Arts!"

Only then did everyone in the spectator seat clearly see the strength of the manager, no wonder he could suppress the slave martial cultivator so easily, the difference in strength between the two was too big, and it was impossible for the slave martial cultivator to hurt the manager in the slightest. Similarly, the cultivation of the fourth order of the martial artist is too different in front of the manager of the seventh order of the martial artist, and it is no wonder that he can't even take a single move of the manager.

"Circumstance!"

Yun Feng's complexion changed greatly, and he staggered to Zhou Fu's side.

Zhou Bi stood up, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the manager with a cold gaze and deep firmness.

Yun Feng clenched his fists, he knew that no matter what he said, Zhou Fu would never stop, he was such a person. In that case, he was not prepared to stop Zhou Fu.

He suddenly looked at the manager, his eyes seemed to reflect the color of blood red, and a heavy violent killing intent lingered on him: "I will create an opportunity for you." ”

Zhou Fu's eyes were slightly condensed, standing side by side with Yun Feng at this time, he could feel how amazing the violent killing intent on Yun Feng's body was at the closest distance, this was not just the ethereal killing intent, but more like a real power, just like the sword momentum he mastered, although it could not be seen or touched, it had real power.

"When you get out, you have to tell me what happened. ”

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The corners of Zhou Fu's mouth raised slightly, although the situation was a little unfavorable, although Yunfeng's situation made him angry, but he was undoubtedly happy to be side by side with Yunfeng again.

"Of course. ”

Yun Feng grinned, the criss-crossing scars on his face made him look a little hideous, but Zhou Fu seemed to see that honest face.

"A half-dead slave, an ant who can't even take a single trick from me, and you want to beat me?"

The manager looked at Yun Feng coldly: "You are a slave, it is your duty to obediently listen to the master, since you dare to resist the master, then cut off one of your palms, so it will not affect your strength." ”

Then he looked at Zhou Fu with murderous eyes: "You have such strength at a young age, with your talent, you have a bright future, but you want to come to find death, then I will fulfill you." ”

"Why kill, he has insulted me, I will make him my slave for the rest of my life. ”

At this time, Luo Fu on the side suddenly spoke, his face full of coldness. Originally, he had forcibly hidden the hatred in his heart, but this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him instantly ignited the flame of revenge in his heart.

At this time, this is the death arena, Zhou Fu broke the rules and came to the stage to save the slave Wu Xiu, plus this manager is a member of his Luo family, even if Zhou Fu is killed here, no one will say anything, and he does not want to kill Zhou Fu, but leaves Zhou Fu in the death arena to become a slave, presumably with Zhou Fu's talent, the death arena is also very willing to cultivate an obedient slave with super power.

The manager glanced at the resentment on Luo Fu's face, and after being slightly stunned, he smiled coldly: "Young Master has a good idea, with his natural strength, if he becomes a slave, he must be a killing weapon." ”

"That's exactly how it should be!"

A hideous smile appeared on Luo Fu's face, he finally had a chance to take revenge, this manager was strong enough, and today he could finally eat Zhou Fu to the death.

However, Zhou Fu only glanced at him faintly, and then ignored him in the slightest. Zhou Fu stepped forward calmly, his eyes were cold and bone-chilling, and the sword momentum on the black light sword in his hand was surging.

"Sword of Annihilation!"

The black light sword slashed down in the space, and suddenly the space seemed to fall silent, and a silent sword light suddenly came to the manager.

"Stubborn!"

The manager smiled disdainfully, and a red thunder appeared in his hand, this was his martial soul, Xuanpin third-order martial soul, red thunder.

The red thunder was like a long sword, slashing down in his hand, and instantly cutting off that silent sword light.

"Wraith!"

As if expected, Zhou Fu waved his left hand, and the gray-black flames turned into a fiery snake, winding from the ground, trying to wrap around the manager's body.

"Get out!"

With a wave of his right hand, the red thunder in his hand smashed directly into the ground, instantly turning into an indestructible wall of thunder around him, directly blocking the dark fire. At the same time, he turned into a phantom and came to Zhou Fu's body like a ghost, the red thunder bloomed, directly bombarding the black light sword, Zhou Fu's body flew out upside down again, and blood couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth.

As the manager said, Zhou Fu is not a fourth-order martial artist, even if his talent is very strong and his strength is far beyond the same level, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the seventh order of martial arts. The seventh order of the martial artist has entered the late stage of the martial artist realm, even if it is

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He can be regarded as a strong person in the martial master realm, and the fourth order of the martial artist has just entered the middle stage of the martial artist realm, and the gap between the two is not small.

"Bastard!"

Fang Zhou's eyes were red, and he was about to go on stage as soon as his body moved, Yang Chen and Wu Ze also stood up and were furious. They didn't know Yunfeng, but they couldn't watch Zhou Fu die.

"Stop!"

When Wei Shuirou waved his hand, a gentle spiritual power stopped his body.

"If you go, you will only be sent to death, not only will you not be able to help Zhou, but you will only become a drag on him. ”

Wei Shuirou said it without euphemism, making Fang Zhou's body tremble, and his teeth clenched: "Zhou Shu will be dangerous!"

"It's useless for you to go, when the situation is critical, I will take action. ”

Wei Shuirou shook her head and said, then she looked at the repulsed figure on the field, and was a little moved in her heart, this guy can not even want his life for the sake of his friends.

"And don't you believe he can win?"

Her eyes flickered, although she also knew that she was talking in her dreams, a martial artist of the fourth order of the martial artist wanted to defeat a martial artist of the seventh order of the martial master, she knew that she could not do it, but for some reason she always felt that Zhou Fu would not be easily defeated. What's more, behind Zhou Fu, there is still one person, a person who has that martial spirit.

Zhou Fu retreated to Yun Feng's side, staring at the manager with his pupils, becoming more and more ruthless and cold, as if full of the taste of dead silence.

glanced at Yun Feng beside him slightly, and his heart moved slightly. At this time, Yun Feng had already closed his eyes, as if he was communicating with something, his body and mind completely let go of his guard, and handed everything over to Zhou Fu.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Fu put the black lightsaber in his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger.

"Great Compassion!"

There seemed to be a mournful sound in the space, and in the mournful sound, the sound of the Buddha's horn slowly sounded, sad and merciful.

Airplanes!

Zhou Fu's body trembled violently, and the surging qi and blood all over his body quickly surged towards the index finger of his right hand, as if he wanted to drain his qi and blood, which was extremely domineering. Zhou Fu's face quickly turned pale, the power of the Great Compassion Finger comes from the power of the body's qi and blood, and the weak ** can't withstand the extraction of the Great Compassion Finger at all, this is the first time Zhou Fu has used this martial art after the completion of the White Jade Immortal Body.

The space continued to tremble, the surrounding right arm was bruised, and a devastating force continued to condense in his right hand, and a feeling of fear rose in everyone's hearts.

"It's a feeling...... Ground Martial Arts?"

The manager's face changed, and there was a feeling of danger in his heart. Ground grade martial arts are martial arts that can affect the surrounding environment, if you cultivate to the fullest, it is enough to turn over the mountains and break the sea, but at the same time, the ground grade martial arts are also extremely difficult to obtain, even if you get it, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, even his martial arts seventh-order cultivation can not grasp the slightest bit of the strength of the ground grade martial arts, how can this kid be!

Thinking like this in his heart, his body was already moving.

"Red Thunder is born!"

The manager's spiritual power was surging, and a burst of crimson light erupted from his hands, and a crimson thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket burst out.

"Great compassion, go!"

Zhou Fu slowly pushed out his right hand, and suddenly the Buddha's horn sounded, and a huge index finger appeared in mid-air, crashing into the red thunder.

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