"It's a pity that a good pair of skins!"

Fu Yu also disliked the behavior of Long Shengzhao and others cutting in line, but he didn't bully himself, and Fu Yu didn't want to do a lot of things. There are countless injustices in the cultivation realm, and the act of cutting in line like this is only the slightest case. If you have to stretch out your hand, I am afraid that you will not be idle for the rest of your life.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and Na Long Shengzhao's eyes wandered, and he glanced around, and everywhere he looked, none of the monks in the team dared to look at him, and all of them showed a look of fear on their faces, for fear of displeasing him.

Long Shengzhao seemed to like this kind of feeling of being superior and avoiding all gods, and looking at everyone's expressions, he felt quite satisfied.

Of course, Fu Yu would not be like other monks, directly ignoring Long Shengzhao's gaze, his face did not change, and he stood there lightly. This time, Fu Yu is very different.

And that Long Shengzhao also discovered Fu Yu's arrogant, extraordinary, and long-standing figure.

The next moment, his expression became a little uncertain, his eyes were fixed on Fu Yu's face, a trace of cruelty appeared on his handsome face, and he said, "It seems that this benevolent brother seems to have any opinion on me Long Shengzhao?"

Long Shengzhao grew up in Jinyun City since he was a child, as the second son of the Long family, he is naturally well-informed, and when he saw Fu Yu's temperament at first, he was stunned, but he secretly turned over those top young heroes in his mind one by one, but none of them were worthy of Fu Yu.

It seems that they are just some young people from ordinary forces, and when they see Fu Yu again, there are no guards behind him, and they are even more sure of their judgment in their hearts.

Long Shengzhao is so cautious, of course, he has a clear understanding of his own situation, for ordinary monks, and even ordinary ordinary families, the Long family is also a behemoth in his eyes, and his power is strong.

However, he knew very well that the really powerful ones were those big sect lords, not to mention the one hall, three sects, seven sects and two families, even those third-rate or even fourth-rate sects were not existences that his Long family could provoke.

Speaking of the family, their Long family, including the Qu family, the first family of Jinyun City, compared with the two hidden families of the Namu family and the Huainan family, they don't even have the share of shoes.

These families who dominate the cultivation town also have their own way of survival, and they are generally vassals of any big sect, and they can also get the support of the big sects, and at the same time, they can also learn more information.

Of course, he deliberately understands and knows a lot about the young heroes of the major sects. Just in case, you can also take the opportunity to get close to each other, maybe these people will become their nobles in the future, which is extremely beneficial to the rise and fall of their family, and there are endless benefits to themselves.

Therefore, he knew at a glance that Fu Yu was not from a big sect.

"Hmph, since you don't have a deep background, but you are so unruly, could it be that you can still be the king and hegemon when this Jinyun City is the place where you are?"

As soon as Long Shengzhao spoke, countless voices sounded.

"That kid is going to be terrible. ”

"Hey, since Long Gongzi doesn't like him, I'm afraid he feels better. ”

"It's a pity, why don't you give in, when you arrive in Jinyun City, if you can't stand even a little anger, it's better to go back early. Otherwise, there is no way to stay here at all. ”

"Gongzi Long is a perfect cultivator of Jindan, and his talent is not ordinarily high. I heard that even the dragon in the sky dragon prince once praised his talent. ”

"To be recognized by Long Gongzi, that is definitely not an ordinary person. ”

"This young man seems to only have the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and he doesn't need to make a move at all, the few guards behind him are all from the late stage of Jindan, and any one of them can subdue this person. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Fu Yu also had a little ridicule on his face, and when he got a compliment from Long Zaitian, he actually felt so important and prominent. If they knew that they and the dragon were brothers and sisters in the sky, these people didn't know if they would shock the eyes of the ground.

Looking at Fu Yu's disdainful eyes, Long Shengzhao suddenly rushed up with a nameless fire. His face became extremely ugly, in his opinion, Fu Yu acted like this, obviously not giving himself the slightest face in front of everyone.

Without Long Shengzhao's move, the guards around him had already discovered this situation.

A big man with a gloomy face had already exploded, and shouted: "Where did the wild boy come from, he is so ignorant." Let your Uncle Liao teach you a lesson. ”

The monks lining up here had already noticed that something was wrong, and they flew around and scattered to watch from afar.

As soon as the big man's voice fell, a powerful spiritual power poured out, and a spear flew out in his hand, which was already like an angry wave that came straight to Fu Yu's heart.

This move was clean and neat, and it was already an extremely powerful blow for an ordinary Jindan monk. It's a pity that he is facing the monster Fu Yu.

The trick of the big man in red was full of mistakes and omissions in Fu Yu's eyes, and it was like a child's play.

The expression on his face did not move, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on his body.

"Oh, what's the matter with him, is he scared stupid? Why don't you resist?" The monk who was watching the battle was already nervous for Fu Yu.

"It's too late if you don't avoid it. ”

"It's a pity that a very good young man fell like this. ”

The red-clothed man was also a little stunned when he saw that Fu Yu was not moving, no matter how weak your cultivation is, you can't see death and not resist. Although he was stunned in his heart, the strength at hand did not weaken.

Since you don't avoid it, let me kill you with one move. The red-clothed man was a little unhappy in his heart, you are also a monk in the middle of Jindan, no matter how bad it is, you can resist it, so that I can show my strong strength.

In the blink of an eye, the spear was already approaching Fu Yu with a ferocious momentum, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations blew Fu Yu's long hair flying.

With Fu Yu's long body, it looks chic and uninhibited, heroic and endless.

Such a situation made the people watching the battle secretly say that it was a pity.

Just as the spear was close to Fu Yu's chest, Fu Yu's right hand was raised, and his five fingers turned into claws, grabbing five inches below the tip of the spear.

The body turned gracefully to the side, and the spiritual power of his fingertips sprayed slightly, and with the help of force, the spear was sent straight out.

The movements were smooth, without the slightest drag, and there was no fireworks in the gestures, as if doing a trivial thing.

The big man in red saw that the spear was about to be inserted into the chest of the kid in front of him, but he didn't know that this kid actually grabbed his spear without any spiritual power fluctuations, is this the rhythm of looking for death?

Seeing that the kid's body turned, he actually broke his divine sense lock and dodged the shot ghostly.

The next moment, he felt a huge tearing force suddenly come from the spear, and he tried to stabilize his body at once, but to no avail, this power was huge and incomparable, it seemed to be light and light, but in fact it was fierce and uncast. Eager to let go, but it was too late, the big man only felt that his body was light, and he flew forward with the spear, and he fell for more than ten feet before he got up in embarrassment.

At this time, the spear was gone, and there was a sound of bells colliding on the ground.

The big man raised his hand and saw that the tiger's mouth had been burst by that huge force, and the flesh and blood were turned open, and the blood was like an infusion. And the clothes on his body were also torn between the rolls, revealing the strong muscles inside, blue and purple.

"Wow!"

Countless sounds of cold air twitching came from the crowd.

With just a little bit, he made a late Jindan monk who was one level higher than himself so embarrassed.

Such a method is even more surprising than a frontal culling. If Fu Yu suddenly burst out with strong strength and defeated the opponent, everyone might be shocked, but they would never feel incredible like this.

After all, it is still common to hear of low-level cultivators in the cultivation realm defeating high-level cultivators, and even killing them is very possible. But like Fu Yu, he didn't even use his spiritual power, and just grabbed a belt, causing the red-clothed man to fall in embarrassment.

It's even more clever than slashing it in a violent way, I don't know how much.

The monks who looked around were all knowledgeable people, and they were suddenly stunned by this scene, and their faces were suspicious, was he really a mid-stage Jindan cultivator?

However, if it is a Yuanying old monster, who will honestly line up here to enter the city, and the Yuanying monk can enter the city directly without queuing.

With a successful blow, Fu Yu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his hands stood upright, the breeze blew, the robe flew in the wind, and the hair also fluttered with the wind, which was even more elegant.

Seeing the first red-clothed man being defeated, Long Shengzhao's face became even more annoyed, he folded the fan in his hand, pointed at Fu Yu from afar, and said: "Kill him, each person will add 20,000 spirit stones per month, and those who behead him will be rewarded with an intermediate-grade spirit weapon!"

Hearing Long Shengzhao's words, the surrounding monks all burst into a trace of amazement. This Long family really has strong financial resources, and they came up with such a generous reward casually. This is an intermediate-grade spiritual weapon.

When the other five red-clothed men heard this, their faces immediately turned happy, their bodies burst up, and they rushed towards Fu Yu one after another, preparing to work together to take Fu Yu down.

"Leopard Fall Knife!" "Wolf Burst Fist!" "Lion King Halberd!"

One by one, the killing moves left no room for Fu Yu, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations swirled into a strong wind, blowing the flags on the city gate.

In the face of the attack, Fu Yu's face did not change in the slightest, he still looked leisurely and freehand without caring about it, and he didn't take the attack in front of him in his eyes at all.

At this time, everyone didn't dare to despise him anymore, and with the prestige just now, the big man in red didn't dare to keep anything.

Looking at the fierce attack of the red-clothed man, Fu Yu's thoughts turned in his heart.

If you talk about one alone, each one is full of holes, Fu Yu believes that he can break it without much effort, just like the first man in red.

But when these major killing moves are combined, it will be a little difficult for Fu Yu to break the enemy as easily as he did just now.

If it were someone else, he would definitely choose to break it hard, and Fu Yu was confident that he could do it, but Fu Yu was a monster, he wanted to hone himself whenever and wherever he was, and now what he was thinking about was how to use the least spiritual power to achieve the maximum power of the attack.

(Thank you book friends for shopping and readers, your support has given Xiaoming the motivation to write again.) These days have been plummeting, so that Xiaoming can't help but be a little discouraged, these days have exploded, want to give himself strength in the excitement, fortunately with everyone's support, Xiaoming was able to persevere, thank you!)