Chapter 203: Warm-up
Yes!
Zhen Ming fell directly to the ground, his whole body convulsed, there was no injury on the surface of his body, and even the clothes on his abdomen were not damaged in the slightest, but the terrifying sword momentum instantly destroyed his dantian.
"What a terrible strength!"
In the silent pavilion, only Zhen Ming's miserable howl sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou Fu in shock. Now they know that what Yang Wangce said about Zhou Fu defeating Zhao Pan head-on is true, and they also know why Yang Wangce is so favored by Zhou Fu.
Zhen Ming's cultivation at the peak of the sixth order of martial arts was abolished by Zhou Fu's move, and Zhou Fu was as if he had come easily, without destroying the things on the pavilion at all, even the mahogany table in front of him was intact, what kind of terrifying strength could this be done.
Among these people, only a few people noticed the terrifying sword momentum contained in Zhou Fu's finger, which meant that Zhou Fu's sword momentum had reached the second realm, which shocked them even more.
This is the real sword cultivation, the sword is retracted and released freely, and the world is watched.
Zhou Fu looked at the painful Zhen Ming condescendingly, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. Others don't know that he at this time is very different from him who defeated Zhao Pan a month ago, in addition to the cultivation improvement brought by the battle of life and death, Zhou Fu has improved his comprehension of sword momentum for more than a month, at least so far, Zhou Fu has not seen anyone stronger than himself above the sword power.
"You...... Null my cultivation!"
At this time, Zhen Ming raised his head with difficulty, covered his lower abdomen with a pale face, and looked at Zhou Fu in disbelief, shock, shock, and fear were intertwined in his gaze.
He couldn't feel the slightest bit of aura, nor could he feel his dantian, and his cultivation was abolished!
Aware of this fact, he was more afraid than angry and hateful about him.
If his cultivation is abolished, he is a wasted person, how can he survive in the huge family as a wasted person? Being bullied by others, always being at the bottom of the family, and even being expelled from the family, his brothers will swallow him to the point that there are no bones left. What's more, in the past, he was talented and powerful, and he didn't know how many people he had offended, but now any family slave could trample him under his feet, and he couldn't imagine how miserable he would be in the future.
These are all things that Zhen Ming is about to face, the fear of seeping into the bone marrow, and he even hopes that Zhou Fu will kill him directly. There was endless remorse in his heart, why did he have to be the first to show himself in order to win the favor of the princess and the trivial benefits promised by Yang Dengfeng, and he lost himself.
This is the sorrow of being in a big family.
"Of course. ”
Zhou Fu looked at Zhen Ming with a puzzled expression: "Didn't you say it yourself, Brother Zhen Ming, don't kill me, abolish my cultivation is merciful to me, and now I just do things according to your kindness, aren't you happy?"
Zhou Fu's doubtful but playful voice returned Zhen Ming's words to him, and Zhen Ming realized at this time that what he said to Zhou Fu with confidence not long ago was so ruthless and sounded so harsh.
The hearts of the people present were chilling, and they were so ruthless that they wanted to kill people. Looking at Zhen Ming lying on the ground like a dead fish, everyone had nothing to say, just now it was indeed Zhen Ming who said that he wanted to abolish Zhou Fu's cultivation first, and it was natural for Zhou Fu to abolish his cultivation in turn
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This is the world of warriors.
At this time, Zhou Fu raised his head slightly, and his eyes slowly fell on Yang Dengfeng on the side.
Yang Dengfeng's body trembled, and he said inwardly: "Zhou Fu, you are simply no one in your eyes, Your Highness and the princess are here today, you are so cruel, abolishing Zhen Ming's cultivation, you don't put His Royal Highness and the princess in your eyes at all, what crime should you be guilty of!"
Panicked.
This thought rose in everyone's hearts, and they knew that Yang Dengfeng was already panicking at this time. With the strength shown by Zhou Fu to deal with Zhen Ming, Yang Dengfeng couldn't do the same trick in Zhou Fu's hands, and he knew that he was in danger, and he could only rely on Yang Wangce and Yang Ruoying to suppress Zhou Fu. After all, the three of them are all surnamed Yang, although their status is one heaven and one earth, but they also have a little blood connection, maybe the prince and the princess will help each other.
It's a pity that only a few people know that Yang Dengfeng's expectations will only be disappointed.
Zhou repeatedly looked at him mockingly: "You are really as brazen as your father." ”
Everyone was shocked, Zhou Fu actually insulted the King of Hundred Battles like this, even if the King of Hundred Battles was not here, if someone spread this matter, how could the King of Hundred Battles give up, wouldn't Zhou Fu be afraid of the revenge of the King of Hundred Battles?
They didn't know the grievances between Zhou Fu and Yang Baizhan, but they suddenly came over, if Zhou Fu was determined to make a move against Yang Dengfeng here, Yang Baizhan would have a hundred ways to know that the person who dealt with Yang Dengfeng was Zhou Fu, that is to say, no matter whether Zhou Fu insulted or not, the King of Baizhan would be hated.
Yang Dengfeng, who was surviving, said sharply: "What I said is the truth, you have abolished Zhen Ming's cultivation, and everyone present is watching it!"
The corners of Zhou Fu's mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "What do you see in your eyes, I not only want you to see it in your eyes, but I also want you to experience it for yourself! Just now in front of so many people, you have already accepted my challenge!"
Yang Dengfeng's heart trembled suddenly, the cold smile around him made his spine cold, and his face was extremely ugly: "A cruel and inhumane martial artist like you is not worthy of fighting me!"
Immediately, he suddenly turned his head to look at the Third Prince, and said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, this person is cruel and unreasonable, I think he should be expelled from Baiyuan immediately, otherwise he will defile this sacred place!"
Everyone looked at the three princes, not knowing what the three princes were going to do. The next sentence of the third prince may be able to decide Yang Dengfeng's fate.
However, the corners of Zhou Fu's mouth raised slightly, and he walked directly and slowly towards Yang Dengfeng, he knew the choice of the third prince.
Sure enough, the third prince smiled slightly: "Whether it is Dengfeng you or Brother Zhou, they are all my honored guests." ”
When the words fell, Yang Dengfeng's face turned pale, and the three princes treated them equally, so there was only a challenge to decide the winner.
Yang Dengfeng gritted his teeth, he actually knew in his heart that it was impossible for the third prince to save him, and he just took a chance to ask.
"I'm not up for the challenge!"
Yang Dengfeng roared angrily at Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu sneered: "Do you want to be a scoundrel now?"
Immediately, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "If you say war, you will fight, if you say you don't fight, you won't fight, you are old!"
After speaking, Zhou Fu's body suddenly stepped forward.
Yang Dengfeng's face changed greatly, his body flickered, and he hurried towards the outside of the pavilion, even Zhen Ming was not an enemy of Zhou Ming, and he Yang Dengfeng was not an opponent.
Zhou Fu looked at Yang Dengfeng's rapidly fleeing figure and sneered slightly, and then his body rose into the air
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, suddenly came to the edge of the pavilion, and at the same time, a powerful sword qi burst out.
"Get the hell out of here!"
The sharp sword qi was endless, and there seemed to be a dark illusory sword shadow in the void, slashing down in the air.
With Yang Dengfeng's strength, it was difficult to dodge Zhou Fu's extremely fast blow, although he made a hasty attack and gave priority to speed, the power of this sword qi was greatly reduced, but it was completely enough to deal with Yang Dengfeng, who was bent on escaping at this time.
Yang Dengfeng agitated the spiritual power of his whole body, resisted this sword qi, and his body stopped directly at the edge of the pavilion, glaring angrily: "Bastard, dare to make a move on me, my father will never let you go!"
"Hahaha!"
But when he saw Zhou Fu, he laughed: "If your father could kill me, he would have killed me a long time ago!"
Zhou Fu's words made Yang Dengfeng's body tremble, and when he saw Zhou Fu stepping over, his face turned even paler, why did he threaten Zhou Fu, isn't this looking for death!
"Whew!"
A soft sound came out, and the two fingers around him turned into a sword, as if dealing with Zhen Ming, and quickly headed towards Yang Dengfeng's abdomen.
"Don't ......"
Yang Dengfeng's face was crazy, and he shouted in fear, but he howled miserably in the next moment.
That fierce and domineering sword momentum bloomed out from Zhou Wei's fingers, raging in his body, completely destroying his dantian without the slightest intention of sparing his hand.
"Ahh
A howl of pain came out of Yang Dengfeng's mouth, and everyone was as cold as being in the Nine Shadows, so terrible, they would shoot when they said it, and they would abandon it if they said it, and they didn't care about revenge in the future, as if they didn't have any fear of the forces behind Zhen Ming and Yang Dengfeng, they were simply crazy, but it was this kind of madman who was not afraid of heaven and earth that gave them the most headaches and didn't want to provoke them.
Ruthless, iron-blooded, and powerful, no matter who you face in the face of this kind of enemy, you will have a headache.
These noble disciples have learned a very vivid lesson from Zhou Fu today, and the price is Zhen Ming and Yang Dengfeng's cultivation.
With a move of Zhou Fu's right hand, he threw Yang Dengfeng's body directly beside Zhen Ming, and the two of them lay on the ground like dead fish, their bodies twitched occasionally, their voices were already hoarse, and they could only stare at Zhou Fu viciously, as if they wanted to devour Zhou Fu's flesh and blood with their eyes.
"Not convinced?"
Zhou Fu looked at the two of them indifferently: "If I fall into your hands, you will do this to me, if you want to blame yourself, you are too wasteful." ”
However, everyone knows that Zhen Ming and the two are already good enough, but they are still as fragile as babies in front of this demonic circumference.
Zhou Fu raised his eyes, his gaze swept over the people around him, and the corners of his mouth lifted an arc: "Does anyone else want to fight, I've already warmed up." ”
The sound that seemed to be laughing echoed in the pavilion, making everyone's faces shake, and the cultivation of the two was abolished, is this considered a warm-up, but thinking that one person and one move around the two were abolished, maybe it was really just a warm-up exercise.
This kind of talk seems ordinary, but it contains a higher level of domineering.
No one spoke, and Zhou repeatedly withdrew his gaze, and did not pay attention to them at all.
Although everyone was vaguely aware of it and angry in their hearts, they just stared at Zhou Fu and did not dare to challenge.
Because, Zhou has this qualification.
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