Chapter 327: Competing for speed

"Uncle Zhao, I'm very talkative, as long as you admit defeat and stop getting so close to Yin Xiaocai, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Yun Muchuan said in a low voice, still a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, and he still maintained a graceful demeanor on the surface.

But when Zhao Fu heard these words, he was very shameless, his face became more and more cold, his fists were clenched, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

"Then don't blame me, you're looking for your own death!"

Yun Muchuan snorted coldly, his body suddenly disappeared in place, a hurricane roared in the square, and no one could see his figure at all, only a string of streamers moving rapidly.

The next moment, there were fireballs smashing fiercely from all directions, as if there were several people in the square shooting at Zhao Fu at the same time!

Rumble!

All the fireballs sealed Zhao Fu's retreat, and at this moment, they exploded violently, flames rising, and strong winds howling.

There were bursts of exclamations outside the square, especially the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, and their hearts were full of worry.

Zhao Fu is now not only fighting for himself, but also for the face of Qianyuanzong.

The other elders didn't let their disciples play, I don't know what the reason was, but Sun Zhiqian had never said such things to him, so Zhao Fu wouldn't endure it.

The flames dispersed, and Zhao Fu's figure appeared in front of everyone, although some parts of his body had been burned by the flames, but they did not hurt him.

Yun Muchuan still didn't stop, he laughed twice at the moment, and his voice seemed to sound from all directions: "Zhao Fu, you are really tenacious, but with this bit of strength, you dare to say big things?!"

When the words fell, a dense sword aura appeared on the square, spreading in any direction of the square, this was because of the effect that Yun Muchuan had been moving at high speed.

The sword qi roared away, stabbing directly at Zhao Fu in the middle, like a rain of arrows in the sky, unavoidable!

At the same time, a cyan bead actually flew into the sky above the square at this time, releasing cyan light and scattering to any corner of the square.

Poof!

A few sounds of breaking into the flesh sounded, and Zhao Fu left a few sword shadows on his body, even if he waved the iron sword and kept blocking it, but there were too many sword qi, and there were always some fish that slipped through the net.

Immediately after, the cyan beads in the sky above the square began to spin and drip, and on the ground outside the square, there were suddenly thick vines growing rapidly.

Many monks hurriedly dodged, only to see these vines surging directly towards the square, as if countless tentacles had turned this place into a forest.

It seems that Yun Muchuan has mastered the immortal art of any attribute very exquisitely, and this cyan orb is also a powerful magic weapon.

Bang!

The vines collided on the ground of the square, easily breaking the ground, and the rubble flew, and then stretched out in front of Zhao Fu, and directly wrapped around it.

The vines easily entangled Zhao Fu, and then quickly tightened, Yun Muchuan stopped at this time, standing on top of a vine, squinting his eyes and looking down.

"That's what you're confident about?" He smiled sarcastically, his eyes looked at Yin Xiaocai who was standing outside the square, greed and strong possessiveness were undisguised.

The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were very disappointed in their hearts, but on the contrary, the disciples of the Fengqing Sect all looked happy.

The current situation is very clear, Zhao Fu can only be beaten passively on the spot, while Yun Muchuan controls the situation on the field and makes a judgment.

Now all it takes is Zhao Fu to shout that admit defeat, and he can put Qianyuanzong's face on the ground and stomp on it fiercely.

Zhao Fu, who was bound by the vines, didn't have much emotional bullying, he sighed and said softly, "There are some things that can't be hidden for a lifetime, what's there to be afraid of?"

The blazing golden flames burst out of his body, and the terrifying temperature emitted bursts of qi, which made the disciples outside the square feel it, and their faces couldn't help but change.

Although the thick vines are full of toughness, even if they are slashed with a sharp sword, they cannot be easily cut, but in the flames, they have no resistance.

The vines wrapped around Zhao Fu's body burned into ashes

The flames were still spreading along the vines, and the whole square seemed to be in a sea of fire.

"Zhao Fu, what's the point of your insistence now? Suffer death!"

Yun Muchuan's face was very ugly, he put his fingers together, and moved a little forward towards Zhao Fu, and the cyan bead in the square turned into a green light, whistling and rushing towards Zhao Fu!

In the blink of an eye, the bead rushed in front of Zhao Fu, and the green light shone brightly, releasing an extremely strong force.

Zhao Fu stared at the cyan beads, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he subconsciously cast the Void Shaking Technique, whether it was the beads or Yun Muchuan, it seemed to be frozen at that moment.

Call!

The wings of thunder and fire stretched out, and a roar sounded, and then there was a sudden shock, and Zhao Fu disappeared in place.

This time, except for the thunderous sound coming from the square, the other disciples couldn't see Zhao Fu's figure at all, and the entire square seemed to be filled with thunder and flames!

Chang Daogang's face changed, but he didn't say anything.

Yun Muchuan's face instantly turned pale, and the power of the wind covered his legs, causing him to quickly disappear in place.

Bang!

At the moment he left, an iron sword slashed out of thin air, and although it didn't hit anyone, the vine shattered directly under the iron sword!

"Want to compete with me for speed? You're not qualified!"

Yun Muchuan didn't care about any demeanor at the moment, and roared viciously, he was already good at speed, and with his speed, he was proud of the monks of the same realm.

Now that he suddenly encountered a monk whose realm was lower than him and whose speed was even comparable to his, he was naturally very unconvinced.

But suddenly, Zhao Fu appeared in front of him, staring at him indifferently.

Both are telling to move, so the two of them remain relatively still.

"It's too slow." Zhao Fu said.

"What? Say I'm slow?" Yun Muchuan looked angry, gritted his teeth, and directly condensed a wind blade in his hand, slashing at Zhao Fu head-on!

Zhao Fu still maintained an indifferent expression, raised the iron sword in his hand, and slapped the iron sword down with a slow but firm attitude!

The tremendous force erupted, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the iron sword trembled slightly.

The wind blade whistled past and did not hit the iron sword, but Yun Muchuan's pupils suddenly shrank, because he guessed that Zhao Fu had deliberately avoided the iron sword!

With a snort, the blood was instantly torn into a blood mist in the wind, and the wind blade slashed directly at Zhao Fu's body, leaving a narrow wound.

But Zhao Fu's iron sword also slapped on Yun Muchuan's body!

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Yun Muchuan's body stopped directly in the high-speed movement, and was knocked to the ground by a slapp, and his shoulders collapsed.