Although Zhao Fu had three more wounds on his body, they were all harmless, and the bleeding had stopped at this time, and he looked at the person from Fengqingmen, and also showed a mocking smile.

"The people of Fengqingmen are originally only this strength, I don't think we need anyone else to make a move, I can provoke all of you by myself!"

This was said by Cui He before, and now it is said from Zhao Fu's mouth, how can it make people so relieved.

The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect cheered even louder.

Chang Daogang also breathed a sigh of relief, he just heard that Sun Zhiqian's only disciple was very capable of fighting, and he really didn't disappoint when he saw it today.

"Zhao Fu, don't be reluctant, it's not good if you hurt the foundation." He opened his mouth to admonish.

Zhao Fu arched his hand with a smile and said, "Don't worry, it's just a skin injury, even if it's really injured, it's more than enough to clean them up!"

This is the most arrogant thing Zhao Fu has ever said, according to his temperament, it is absolutely impossible to say this, but now that he says it, everyone feels happy.

Except, of course, for the group of people in Fengqingmen.

"Go, teach him a lesson, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" When Ji Jiancheng saw Qianyuanzong's cheers, he became even more angry in his heart.

A monk stood up and said coldly, "Elder, let me go and give this kid some color."

Ji Jiancheng just wanted to agree, but saw Yun Muchuan slowly walk out: "Elder, let me go."

Ji Jiancheng was stunned, Yun Muchuan was one of the trump cards he brought this time, the rising star of Fengqingmen, an absolute genius.

It was originally used for the finale, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask for battle.

"You had a holiday with this kid?" Ji Jiancheng raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed the truth of the matter.

Yun Muchuan smiled, but he looked a little personable: "I can't talk about the festival, but I don't want to see this kid so proud."

"Okay, you can go," Ji Jiancheng smiled coldly, "Yan Xiao, it seems that you don't have to play."

The other young monk nodded, his face was full of indifference, he was another trump card in Ji Jiancheng's hand, and his strength was even a little higher than Yun Muchuan.

Yun Muchuan arched his hand and walked slowly to the square, with an extraordinary bearing and a very great appearance, which made many female disciples of the Qianyuan Sect stop cheering for Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu frowned, he felt a lot of hostility from Yun Muchuan's body.

"Uncle Zhao, I didn't expect to meet yesterday, and today I want to face each other, it's really not my intention." Yun Muchuan said with a smile, as if he was forced to be helpless.

But the hostility will not be fake, and Zhao Fu understands that this is another guy with a knife hidden in his smile: "Then don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe, Uncle Shi is really an anxious child!" Yun Muchuan shook his head slowly, "I found out that when Uncle Shi dealt with Cui He, he didn't seem to use immortal arts, why is this?"

Zhao Fu said very honestly, "I'm afraid of killing him by mistake!"

This is indeed very honest, Zhao Fu does not know many immortal arts, and almost every immortal technique is very amazing.

Although the people in Fengqingmen were very arrogant, it was not the moment when they were killed.

When Yun Muchuan heard this, he immediately laughed, he had already walked in front of Zhao Fu at this time, and his voice suddenly lowered.

"Uncle Shi, I really want to kill you, but that would be too hurtful and angry, you said that if I cripple you, it should be fine, right?"

His voice was low, making sure that only Zhao Fu could hear him.

Zhao Fu's heart sank, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Yun Muchuan: "What did you say?"

"Oh, this look is indeed terrifying," Yun Muchuan smiled coldly, "I said I want to kill you, in the future, if you stay away from Yin Xiaocai at the end, he won't be able to escape from the woman I fancied!"

Finally knowing where this hostility came from, Zhao Fu snorted coldly: "It turned out to be a guy with a sperm brain, how could Senior Sister Yin take a fancy to you? Sanctimonious!"

"Then don't worry about Uncle Shi, don't worry, I'm very good

Measured!" Yun Muchuan smiled, I didn't know if I thought he had a good relationship with Zhao Fu.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of Zhao Fu's eyes, and he took two steps back in succession, tilting his head, and finally dodged, but a bloody mark was drawn on his face.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a silver needle!

While the two were talking, Yun Muchuan had already made a move on Zhao Fu!

"Sneak attacks are still a tradition of your Fengqingmen!" Zhao Fu didn't fight in a single place, grabbed the iron sword behind him, and slowly pulled it out.

Yun Muchuan looked unconcerned: "Senior Uncle Zhao, you won't be so naïve, when you stepped into this square, the battle between us had already begun!"

"Despicable villain!"

Zhao Fu let out a low roar and kicked the ground, the huge impact force made him rush forward, and the iron sword dragged to the ground, drawing a long spark.

Immediately afterwards, the iron sword was picked up, a semicircle was drawn, and it smashed down towards Yun Muchuan's head!

Yun Muchuan smiled slightly, still maintaining his demeanor: "I know that Senior Uncle Zhao, your body is very strong, but as long as you keep a distance, I think Senior Uncle Zhao, you can't do it."

"It just so happens that I'm very good at speed!"

As the words fell, there was a slight wind whistling under his feet, and the wind swirled around his body, and his body disappeared in place with a shake.

The iron sword slammed down, but only shattered an afterimage of him.

Zhao Fu's pupils shrank, thinking that Yun Muchuan really had two brushes, just at this speed, if he didn't use his thunder and fire wings, he really wouldn't be able to catch up.

With a whoosh, a wind blade struck out of thin air, as fast as lightning, and the sharp edge left a long trail on the ground of the square.

Zhao Fu flicked his wrist and held the iron sword in both hands in front of him, only to hear the wind blade hit the iron sword fiercely, and the power that burst out made him can't help but take two steps back.

That wind blade collapsed at the touch of a button, but it turned into a dense small wind blade, bypassing the iron sword and flying towards Zhao Fu again!

This immortal technique has very high requirements for spiritual power control, although Yun Muchuan is despicable, but his strength is really good.

Zhao Fu tried his best to dodge, but he was still cut by the wind blade with a few wounds, and he looked even more miserable.

The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect began to worry at this moment, after all, Zhao Fu's body was all injured and bloodstained, but Yun Muchuan did not have even a trace of dust on his body.

"Whew!"

Zhao Fu exhaled deeply, and his heart began to become a little entangled, if he really missed and killed Yun Muchuan, the two sects would be completely broken.

He was reluctant to do so, so he seemed a little hesitant.

Yun Muchuan thought that Zhao Fu was afraid of him, but he didn't know that Zhao Fu was hesitating to show his strength.