Chapter Seventy-One: Fear Scatters

"At the scene, those who are not afraid of being stabbed, just stay!"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the wine and tea shop were suddenly frightened, they all looked at me and I looked at you, and then hurriedly ran out, of course, they did not really leave, but hid outside the door to watch the battle.

People always like to watch lively.

In the corner, Zhou Zhen was not afraid of a knife cutting at him, so naturally there was no need to rush out, but he didn't want to attract attention, so he secretly took out the straw hat veil from the space ring and covered his face.

The man in the cloak also saw where Zhou Zhen was, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he secretly laughed in his heart, and the other two people accompanying him also noticed it, and then took a look.

Looking at the boss's appearance, could that person be Mo Lao's apprentice?

And the people in yellow robes on the other side, of course, also saw Zhou Zhen sitting in the corner, but they didn't know the latter.

Among them, a thin man in a yellow robe shouted: "Where did you come from, stinky boy, didn't you see that grandpa was going to fight here!

"You fight with you, I drink my wine, it's your business?"

The man said angrily: "Yo, do you dare to fight back, look at how grandpa cleans you up!"

The man stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body rushed out, carrying the palm wind, and hitting the boat with a fierce momentum!

"Cut! Eight-star martial artist!"

Zhou Zhen looked disdainful, ignoring its menacing offensive, and still picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine.

Seeing that Zhou Zhen actually ignored his fierce attack, the waves of anger surged in his heart, and he forced all the qi refining out in an instant, raising the power to the strongest realm!

He wants to slap Zhou Zhen to death with one palm!

But the idea is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and when his palm was only one step away from Zhou Zhen, his chest seemed to be pushed by a huge force.

"Crackle!"

His figure jerked backwards, knocking over several wine tables.

The man stood up with difficulty, covered his chest with severe pain, and looked at Zhou Zhen, who was light and breezy: "Stinky boy, what secret trick did you use!?"

Zhou Zhen ignored it, drank a little wine to himself, and said secretly: It doesn't even have much power to deal with eight-star martial artists, it seems that the power of the meteorite power is slowly weakening. It is necessary to quickly cultivate the "Wind God Fury" and "Qinglian Sword Technique".

"You ......!" the man ignored him when he saw Zhou Zhen, and he was angry.

"Okay, let's deal with the person in front of you first!" said the yellow-robed man at the head.

"I'll wait! I'll get rid of that black face before I kill you. ”

"One grasshopper. ”

"I'm ......!" the man decided not to pay attention to Zhou Zhen, it was too annoying to talk to this man.

......

The yellow-robed man at the head turned his head, faced several men in capes, and sneered proudly: "Since you can see that I once had my own power on the mainland, I guess you also have some strength, but don't think that you are invincible in the world!"

As he spoke, the body of the yellow-robed man, Zhou Zhen, suddenly gathered his majestic energy!

"Drink!"

He shouted, and the unrivaled strength spread across the ground, and even the tables in the wine and tea shop swayed because of this, making a continuous "popping" sound, as if it was about to leave the ground!

Zhou Zhen looked over, his eyelids slightly raised.

"It's... Wu Shen?"

A group of people peeking outside the door also came to an uproar at this time.

"I have long heard that the strength of this bandit leader is incomparable, and no one in the town is his opponent, but I didn't expect that he has actually reached the realm of Wushen!"

"yes, I don't know what kind of strength that cloak man has?"

"No matter how strong he is, compared to Wu Shen, I'm afraid it's still a little worse, right?"

"Alas, it's a pity, seeing that he is angry with the proprietress and is one of the few good people in this town!"

......

The man in the cloak also saw his strength, and was shocked at first, but his face did not change much.

"Oh, is Wu Shen gone? That's really an amazing realm!"

A little brother behind the yellow-robed man, seeing the surprised appearance of the man in the cloak, said proudly: "Hmph! If you know each other, hurry over and kowtow a few times, call uncle, our boss may keep you a leg!"

"Huh. ”

The man in the cloak smiled without saying a word, he stood up and took a few steps forward.

"Boom, boom. ”

In every step, there was not a single bit of Qi refining energy flowing out, but anyone could feel that the calm look on the man's face did not change even a little bit because of the suppression of Wu Shen's strong energy.

That touch of calm, like a vast ocean, endless starry sky!

It was calm enough to contain all things and stars! Even if you don't use Qi refining, it's enough to look down on the world and look up to the sky!

"Let's do it. ”

"Hmph! No matter what the hell you're doing, you're going to be captured alive by me today!"

The man in the yellow robe was also so frightened by the inexplicable momentum that the man in the cloak suddenly burst out that he almost lost his mind, and hurriedly came to his senses and blasted out with all his palm!

"Squeak!"

Wu Shen's strong man slapped his palm with all his might, and under the sweep of the majestic palm wind, the small wine and tea shop obviously couldn't bear it, and even the tables that were placed began to leave the ground!

Even the air currents in the air have become extremely oppressive!

Zhou Zhen looked at the strong and domineering energy fluctuations almost obsessively, his eyes showed urgency and eagerness, what a fascinating power!

The proprietress and the boy were so frightened that they quickly hid in a corner, fearing that the battle would affect them.

And the man in the cape, one of the protagonists of the battle, still has an eternal calm on his face.

Suddenly, Mo Lao attached his refining qi to Zhou Zhen's eyes.

Zhou Zhen was stunned at first, Mo Lao usually chooses to hold his breath and hide when he encounters someone who is slightly stronger, why didn't he do this to the person in front of him?

However, Zhou Zhen didn't have time to ask more, because, through Mo Lao's Qi refining, he could clearly see that around the cloaked man's body, there was a faint fluorescent light that suddenly flickered.

"Woowoooo

Then, an unknown powerful aura swept away from the man in the cloak, and this aura seemed to be accompanied by the faint electromagnetic sound of "Zizizi".

"Squeak!"

The domineering aura frantically ravaged the entire wine and tea shop, at this time, the table and the wine table had been completely detached from the ground, and seemed to be unaffected by gravity, suspended in mid-air, and even the walls and ceilings were violently vibrating, and deep concave cracks appeared, as if they were forcibly suppressed by the air current!

Not only that, at this time, the walls began to have cement falling off, and the ceiling was even more crumbling, or it had fallen, but because the aura was still raging, the tiles could not fall and were suspended in mid-air!

And on the other side of the man in the cloak, including the man in the lead, all the people in yellow robes, their eyes were wide at this time, their bloodshot white eyes were almost jumping out, and their faces were full of extreme fear, as if they had seen something incomparably terrifying!

Their minds had been completely eroded by their aura, and their souls trembled violently as if a high-voltage electric current had passed through them, and then they knelt down on their knees and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Not only the people in the wine and tea shop, but even the people peeking outside the wine and tea shop were full of horror, and their eyes suddenly fell to the ground!

Scattered in fear!

"The power of the king's soul invades people's minds, devours people's souls, even gods and souls, suppresses them all, if you are afraid, your soul will be scattered!"

Mo Lao muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that after more than ten years, he would be able to cultivate the power of the king's soul to such a realm!