Chapter 42: Fu Xiu

"This guy...... That's an exaggeration. Seeing Fu Xiu squatting on the corpse mountain, the corners of Jiang Xue's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, "This guy, killing so many people, don't the deacons care?"

"Don't forget what the purpose of this trial is, the trial is death for us, but for the deacons, it's just a game. Moreover, with the potential shown by Fu Xiu, in the eyes of the deacons, these people may not be as good as a hair of Fu Xiu. Liu Quan said.

"You go first, he's coming for me. Chu Ming looked at Fu Xiu, who was slowly walking down from the corpse mountain, and turned his head to Jiang Xue and the others and said.

When Jiang Xue and the others heard this, they hesitated for a moment, and then turned to leave, but they didn't go far, and stopped at a dilapidated stone building a few miles away to look at this side.

"Don't worry, although the two of them have personal grievances, whether it is Fu Xiu or Chu Ming, they have already entered the eyes of the deacons, and the deacons will not look at them desperately. Looking at Jiang Xue, who was nervous, Liu Quan comforted.

Jiang Xue didn't speak, she still looked at Chu Ming nervously, pursed her lips, and didn't know what she was thinking.

On the other side, Chu Ming stood with a gun, looking at Fu Xiu who was walking slowly, his eyes were not shocked.

"Are you Chu Ming?" Fu Xiu looked at Chu Ming, frowned slightly, and asked.

"It's me!" Chu Ming nodded, but there were some doubts in his heart, looking at Fu Xiu's performance, it seemed that he had never seen him.

"Really, it's a little different than I thought. Seeing Chu Ming admitting, Fu Xiu pulled his hand and said, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you don't find the wrong person, take your life, and my task will be completed." ”

"I don't remember that I offended you, and you don't look like you know me, I can know, why did you kill me?" Chu Ming asked.

When Fu Xiu heard this, he smiled softly and said, "If you win me, I'll tell you." ”

When the words fell, Fu Xiu's footsteps suddenly moved, and his whole body bloomed with a gorgeous blood-colored streamer, and with a palm, the surrounding air seemed to be rendered by Fu Xiu's true qi, turning into waves of blood, surging towards Chu Ming.

Fu Xiu's ferocious bloody true qi made Chu Ming's eyes narrow slightly, and he immediately stepped out in the same step, and a terrifying black light bloomed all around his body, and the spear in his hand danced, and the spear came out like a dragon.

Although Chu Ming can't release his true qi now, the seal on the bully gun can absorb Chu Ming's true qi blessing, and the power is extremely terrifying, as if it has a sharpness that pierces everything.

Rumble!

As the blood wave collided with the overlord spear, an extremely powerful force burst out, and then Fu Xiu's seemingly powerful bloody true qi actually melted inch by inch under Chu Ming's pitch-black gun.

After stepping into the Qi Cultivation Realm, Chu Ming's strength had already made a great leap forward from before, and now, even in the face of Fu Xiu, he had the confidence to fight!

"It's my turn!" A shot pierced Fu Xiu's bloody true qi, and the black light in Chu Ming's eyes rose, and he also took another step forward, and the pitch-black true qi roared up, swirling around the spear in his hand.

A shot stabbed out, and the Gangfeng that it brought pierced the sky, pointing directly at Fu Xiu's eyebrows!

"Bloody Handprint!"

When Chu Ming's sharp spear came through the air, Fu Xiu's eyes also suddenly turned cold, and the scarlet true qi in his palm gushed out, wrapping around the palm, with a rumbling sound of breaking the wind, and blasted away at the fierce and fierce spear.

"Bang!"

The moment the two True Qi collided, the annular shock wave spread out with a loud sound, and the air flow near the two of them appeared in circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, Fu Xiu raised his hand, and a blood mark appeared on the palm.

Seeing the blood marks in his palm, Fu Xiu's face suddenly became gloomy, and with a flick of his sleeve, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The body of the long sword was red, as if it was soaked in blood, and it exuded a strange fluctuation.

"Whew!"

With the long sword in his hand, Fu Xiu's gaze also became much sharper, he stared at Chu Ming, his steps stepped forward, his body suddenly turned into a bloody light, and the long sword in his hand drew a sharp edge, straight to Chu Ming's throat.

"Bell!"

In the face of Fu Xiu, who rushed strongly, Chu Ming's figure did not move at all, and as soon as his wrist moved, the spear in his hand swept out, with the cold shadow of the gun, blocking the sword, and then the spear in his hand turned abruptly, and the spear blade was like a spiritual snake out of the hole, and he stabbed at Fu Xiu fiercely.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Chu Ming's spear blade stabbed into Fu Xiu's sword, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Blood Shadow!"

After stabbing Chu Ming all the time, Fu Xiu picked up the long sword in his hand, picked up Chu Ming's spear edge, and immediately the extremely sharp blood-colored true qi quickly converged on the long sword in his hand, and then suddenly slashed towards Chu Ming!

"Ding!"

Chu Ming raised his gun to block, touched each other again, Fu Xiu returned in vain, the blood in his hand rose again, and rushed up again.

Chu Ming did not show weakness, the overlord gun in his hand also hit with all his strength, the two of them quickly took out a sword, one shot was accurate, the blood and the black light collided staggeredly, they did not give in to each other, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

......

On a stone tower a few miles away from Chu Ming and Fu Xiu, a figure stood in the wind, and beside him, was a huge wolf-like creature, which was none other than Jiang Li, the supreme deacon of the trial ground, and his dragon wolf demon pet.

Below the stone tower, eight deacons stood there respectfully, and one of them asked cautiously, "Lord Jiang, are we really going to let them fight, no matter what?"

"The people with a little strength in the trial ground are all dead, you say, if the grandson of Chu Jiugong is also killed here, what will happen to him?" Jiang Li smiled slightly, looked down at the deacon who spoke and Wu Xie beside him, and said, "It's interesting, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the deacon's face changed, he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again, Wu Xie also frowned slightly, and then lowered his head.

"This trial is very interesting!" Seeing the performance of the two, Jiang Li showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and then with his hands behind his back, he continued to look at Chu Ming and Fu Xiu, who were still fighting fiercely.

In fact, Jiang Li didn't care at all how many people were alive in the trial ground and whether they could find potential in the end was to bring them back to the Shensha Palace, even if they found someone with good talent to bring back, how many of these people would be able to grow up in the future, who knows?

The real purpose of holding this kind of trial every few years is just to weaken the growth potential of the various forces in the desert, which others don't know, but he knows it very well.

"Bang bang!!"

Outside the ruins of the treasure house, the battle between Chu Ming and Fu Xiu continued, and it became more and more intense.

"Drink!" Chu Ming sighed, and as soon as he held his palm, the spear in his hand swept towards Fu Xiu.

On the side of Fu Xiu's figure, he dodged Chu Ming's sweep, but the long sword in his hand appeared strangely in front of Chu Ming, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the position of the heart.

Chu Ming held the tail of the spear in his hand, and narrowly avoided Fu Xiu's sword, but Fu Xiu's long sword followed Chu Ming's figure closely, and Chu Ming danced the spear to resist.