Without Fu Kai's trace, the original means of the young man in the Confucian robe could no longer be brought into play. While the two of them were frightened in their hearts www.biquge.info they didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately turned around and moved closer to Duchamp.

"You two ****, don't come here, it's okay, you're all leaning together, isn't that equivalent to being tied up and beaten?" Duchamp and the thugs, when they saw the actions of the two, secretly screamed in their hearts that something was wrong. It's just that everyone is facing the same enemy, but it's not good to refuse each other's approach.

And the young man in the Confucian robe and the sturdy young man thought in their hearts, since I can't beat others, let's hold a group together! Even if you want to beat yourself, you can't be the only one, and you can't go wrong to share it with multiple people.

Just as the young man in the Confucian robe leaned towards Du Shang and his people, a spiritual wind suddenly exploded in the air, roaring towards the young man in the Confucian robe.

The young man in the Confucian robe knew that Fu Kai was eyeing him, and he was attacking him. However, I can't touch the breath of the other party, and I can't touch what I can't see, how can I deal with this?

At this time, he could only rely on the feeling of listening to the sound to distinguish the position, and the jade ruler in his hand knocked back, emitting a piece of spiritual light, and shot at the place where the sound came from.

Sure enough, after his jade ruler was punched, the wind that was originally blasting at him immediately changed direction and went to the sturdy young man.

The young man in the Confucian robe was relieved, and hurriedly stepped up his steps and rushed towards Duchamp like a fly.

The sturdy young man does not have such a good magic weapon in the hands of the young man in the Confucian robe, what he cultivates is originally a strong and powerful body, and even the natal supernatural power is also the yin and cold qi that strengthens the body, and the strength of his body is emitted by a pair of big palms.

At this time, when he heard the sound of the wind, he also knew that Fu Kai had already targeted him, and in order to keep safe, he could only turn around and slap it in the direction of the wind with one palm.

Sure enough, after his palm power was issued, he just received a punch from Fu Kai. A cold aura emanating from the palm of his hand swept in front of him, revealing Fu Kai's hidden figure. It's a pity that this is only a momentary thing, they only saw Fu Kai's figure flash, and then disappeared into the air again.

The sturdy young man couldn't grasp Fu Kai's breath, and he didn't dare to fight. After forcing Fu Kai back with a punch, his figure quickly approached Duchamp and the others.

At this moment, Fu Kai deeply felt the lack of his strength. I thought of asking Jade Cicada to help and hide my body to make up for the lack of my natal supernatural powers. But even so, it was still impossible to quickly restrain this group of frightened guys.

After receiving the punch from the sturdy young man, Fu Xingxing made up his mind that after this matter, he must think of ways to enhance his strength. As the saying goes, striking iron also needs its own hardness, and only when its own strength is strong is it the undefeated king.

Seeing the two leaning towards Duchamp and the others, Fu Kai only groaned slightly, and he had an idea in his heart.

With their strength, it is obviously unrealistic to try to beat them down. But as long as they make them panic again, they will naturally give up the huddle and escape separately.

Especially Duchamp, the backbone of the character, as soon as he leaves, the others will immediately collapse. When they were all panicked, it was Fu Kai's chance to break through.

Fu Kai no longer chased the sturdy young man, but bypassed the sturdy young man and the young man in the Confucian robe, came to Duchamp's back, grabbed the short stick made of green vine in his hand, and struck it hard towards the head of a peripheral thug.

A large group of people, centered on Duchamp, were looking around looking for Fu Kai's figure, and their expressions were as nervous as if they were executed.

Du Shang was also so depressed in his heart that he could vomit blood, originally with his own strength, to deal with a Fu Kai who had just stepped into the aura realm, he was already killing chickens with a knife. But it was just such a female, forcing the four of them to be a spiritual qi realm cultivator, plus more than thirty Du family elites, to shrink together like lost dogs. The feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to use is as uncomfortable as being blown up by a chrysanthemum.

"Poof-" A muffled sound sounded, and the already tense crowd immediately jumped up nervously, and looked at the voice, only to see a thug on the periphery fall on his back like a bad donkey kick.

The person next to the beaten thug immediately realized that it was Fu Kai who was knocking on the stick. Several long swords slashed aimlessly into the surrounding space.

Fu Kai had already calculated their actions in his heart, and after knocking people out with a stick, he immediately flashed to the side, ignoring those people who were stabbing like blind flies.

Watching his men fall one after another, Duchamp's face became more and more ugly.

Everyone can see that if this continues, within a pillar of incense time, all the people around him will lie down. When the time comes, no matter how well you hide, you will be exposed to Fu Kai's stick.

"Fu Kai, don't bully people too much, if you have a kind, show up and fight." The sturdy young man did not have such great endurance as Duchamp, and when he saw that the original large group of people had fallen more than half of them in just a while, he could no longer control his emotions in his heart and screamed.

However, Fu Kai still did not appear, and those thugs continued to fall one by one. After every muffled sound, someone will have to lie down.

Duchamp looked at the fewer and fewer people around him, and his face was really ugly than death.

The sturdy young man and the young man in the Confucian robe glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that if they continued like this, they would wait for death. This guy doesn't know what kind of monster he has changed, and he doesn't need to move in space, but he completely hides his breath and body shape, which makes people hate itchy, but he is helpless.

"Hit-"

Just after Fu Kai knocked one of the thugs unconscious again, the sturdy young man and the young man in the Confucian robe shouted at the same time. The two of them were already holding the attack talisman given by Duchamp before, and they were waiting for an opportunity to give Fu Kai a chance. It's just that he has not been able to accurately grasp Fu Kai's whereabouts, and he is worried that he will accidentally hurt his own people, so he has endured it until now.

Until this time, there were less than a few people who could stand beside the three of them. And Fu Kai wants to knock on the stuffy stick, and he also wants to get as close to the three as possible. So when this stick was struck, the two of them finally roughly confirmed Fu Kai's position, so the two of them attacked at the same time.

With the launch of the talisman in the hands of the two, dozens of sword qi and a cloud of cold mist appeared in front of Fu Kai at the same time.

Although Fu Kai has always been on guard, he didn't expect that the two of them would have such a tacit understanding that they could launch a rebellion at the same time.

The tremendous power emitted by the talisman was not comparable to the spells of these early stage cultivators of the Spiritual Qi Realm. Where the cold fog passed, even the air instantly turned into white mist, and the hidden aura released by the jade cicada ginseng spirit immediately froze into a real thing and stopped, allowing Fu Kai's figure to be revealed in front of everyone without concealment.

Fu Kai only felt that his body stiffened, and the steps that were about to retreat froze in place. As the cold fog shrouded, it suddenly froze in place.