Chapter 550: Shang Rongrong's Gift
Ding Xiaoyi also thought that the people sent to Futu Temple by these clans were all elite masters of the whole clan.
And the Fu family, which he didn't expect, did not pour out the masters.
And although the news of the Fu family's master dying in the Futu Tower reached the Fu family, Ding Xiaoyi also fell into the Futu Tower, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
No one knew that he had escaped and ascended to heaven, and no one knew that he had come to Shangzhou.
The Fu family fell into laughter,
And none of them expected that a young man with endless killings would come slowly.
The young man was dressed in cloth, and behind him was a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth.
The red lanterns hung high, and the crimson light was like layers of blood.
It is an indication that there will be a bloody disaster in the Fu family.
As the head of the Fu family, Fu Yingying was a little drunk, and many other family forces in Shangzhou came today.
And these weak family forces are all attached to the Fu family,
The strength of the Fu family has increased greatly, and the forces it relies on have also risen.
Who doesn't want to take their power to the next level, and no one wants their master to dominate Shangzhou City.
And the arrival of a young man in cloth did not cause panic among everyone.
The cultivation emanating from that young man's body was only the realm of the Nine Rank Great Grandmaster.
And the worship masters of these clans all have the realm of super-grade destiny.
"Who dares to trespass into the Fu Mansion."
Ding Xiaoyi's arrival attracted a burst of shouts from the guards.
But Ding Xiaoyi only raised his head slightly, and the cold light in his eyes was like a blade in the night.
A fierce murderous aura roared up, and everyone was shocked.
They had never encountered the killing intent of a sword aura like frost,
The killing intent that shrouded like the cold frost of the night made the guards tremble in their hearts.
"Master Fu, this ......",
A clan patriarch looked at the cloth-clothed young man who walked in slowly with confusion, and his face showed a look of incomprehension.
But the hero only raised his eyelids slightly, and didn't take the cloth-clothed boy to heart.
"Be smart, today is a good day, don't let me see blood."
Fu Yingying said unconcernedly, and the guard raised the blade in his hand and rushed towards the young man.
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The cold blade shone under the night.
Several guards pounced on the boy like tigers descending from the mountain, and the cold moonlight eclipsed in that moment.
There was a commotion in the courtyard of the Fu family.
Several figures were still holding wine glasses in their hands, and they just looked coldly at the cloth-clothed young man who had entered alone.
No one thought that the boy would make it out of the Fu family alive.
"Woo ......",
Just when everyone took it for granted, the cloth-clothed young man raised his hand slightly.
Everyone saw a brilliant sword glow lingering between the young man's fingers.
then
The young man turned his sword into two fingers and slashed lightly at the group of Fu family guards who were rushing like fierce tigers.
The sword sliced through the darkness of the night, and the light of the sword slashed through the necks of several of the guards.
The figures of the guards paused, and a thin streak of blood appeared in their throats, and the streak of blood became thicker and thicker.
"Poof......,
The blood eventually turned into bubbling blood.
Several of the guards fell one after another, and they didn't even have time to snort.
Ding Xiaoyi's raised right hand slowly put down,
He raised his cold eyes, and a fierce killing intent roared.
The majestic sword intent around him surged like a tide in all directions.
now
The air suddenly became solidified, and Fu Yingying's eyes shrank slightly.
And the other clan heads also changed their faces slightly.
The sword qi lingering between the fingers of the cloth-clothed young man killed the guards in an instant.
These guards were not ordinary guards, most of them had reached the cultivation of the Eighth Rank Grandmaster.
But he was killed by the young man who instantly turned his two fingers into sword qi.
How this does not frighten them,
Fu Yingying, the master of the Fu family, took a deep breath of cold air.
He calmed himself down for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the cloth-clothed boy.
"Who are you, and why did you go on a killing spree as soon as you entered my Fu family?"
Fu Yingying scolded Ding Xiaoyi in a deep voice.
And the other masters also calmed down their surprised and shocked mentality.
They looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and their eyes showed unkindness.
"There was a terminally ill old man who invited me to drink several jars of wine, and I drank to my heart's content. You say that someone has invited you to drink, and you are still enjoying it, do you want to repay him?"
Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face,
And the strong killing intent around him did not diminish because of the bright smile on his face, but became even more aggressive.
"It's just a few jars of wine, if you like it, I have a lot of good wine in my house",
Fu Yingying's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi.
And Ding Xiaoyi looked at the restrained middle-aged man in front of him, he knew that this middle-aged man should be the head of the Fu family.
"I'm afraid that your wine won't taste good and you'll waste your mood."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, and then refused.
And everyone's faces changed again, and their faces showed anger.
"Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to go wild in the Fu family."
A clan head who was a vassal in the Fu family scolded Ding Xiaoyi sharply, but Fu Yingying's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.
The head of the clan shook his body, and the aura around him rose up.
He unleashed all his cultivation,
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, like a fierce beast.
"You can't, it's better to send someone with enough strength to see",
Ding Xiaoyi just raised his eyelids slightly, and then said extremely domineeringly.
This family master is only a cultivator of the Nine Rank Great Grandmaster, although he is only one foot away from breaking through to the Super Rank Heavenly Destiny Realm.
And the Nine Rank Grand Master is really not enough to see,
Ding Xiaoyi's soul under the sword didn't know how many Nine Rank Great Masters there were.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's arrogant words, the head of the family turned red.
"Boy, report your name, I won't kill the nameless." The family head of the clan had a strong aura rolling around him, and a battle axe in his hand was like a heaven-opening axe.
Seeing that the family head in front of him was so confident, Ding Xiaoyi just shook his head slightly.
The sword qi that lingered around his fingertips became more and more vigorous,
His body flickered and turned into several afterimages.
But the head of the clan suddenly saw a sudden burst of eyes, and a strong crisis suddenly surged into his heart.
He raised his tomahawk and turned into a heavy mountain-like body and slashed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the tomahawk made a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.
The space around him seemed to be imprisoned by the tomahawk, and it exploded in the air.
But the young man turned into a sword with two fingers, and saw a dazzling sword qi surging up.
"Woo ......",
The space around the sword qi was torn apart,
The sword light turned into a rainbow light in everyone's eyes.
The sword swept across the raised battle axe like a bamboo, and Shen Xiong's figure seemed to be frozen.
"Click",
The tomahawk cracked.
The head of the clan had a frightened glint in his eyes.
He wanted to retreat, but the sword was extremely fast.
I saw that the sword light was spreading in front of the eyes of the head of the clan.
The sword gleam filled his eyes infinitely, and a breath like a breeze swept through his neck.
He felt his neck like an ice edge passing by.
"Ahem, ahem,......",
The head of the family couldn't say a word.
His body froze, and a thick aura of blood rushed to the sky.
"Poof......,
The head of the head of the clan rose to the sky, carrying a stream of fiery blood spilling out.
The head was thrown into the air, and then fell again.
One kill,
The young man's breezy demeanor,
He stood in the darkness of the night, like a peerless god of killing.
"Bang",
The head of the clan fell with a bang, and blood gushed out like a spring.
Everyone took a deep breath, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
No one thought that the head of this clan would not even be able to take a move from the other party, and it would also be a one-move kill.
"Your Excellency, my Fu family has no grudge against you, why did you kill someone."
Fu Yingying sensed that something was wrong, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi in a deep voice.
"You know very well what your Fu family has done, God knows, you know me."
Ding Xiaoyi's face was not wavering, and he didn't look at the head of the family who fell to the ground and died.
"The merchant sent you",
Fu Yingying's face finally became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with unconcealable killing intent.
And the other masters of the world were shocked,
The merchant could still send such a strong master, but they didn't know anything about this young man.
"I wasn't sent by the merchant, it's a gift from me to the merchant Rong Rong."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and explained, of course he knew that they wouldn't believe his explanation.