"Actually withstood my attack of eight waves! This kid really has two brushes!"

The expression on Zhou Juefeng's face froze, and he felt that Zhou Fuyao's breath did not become weak because of the attack of the Eight Stacked Waves, but became stronger, but he was not too surprised, because although the power of the Eight Stacked Waves was strong, it was aimed at this more than 1,000 square meters of stands, so the power was too scattered, he only needed to force Zhou Fuyao out, and Zhou Fuyao died like this, then there was no fun, he liked to tease the mouse first like a cat, and then slowly devour the mouse。

A cruel smile appeared on Zhou Juefeng's face, since he had already judged Zhou Fuyao's position at this time, a sword qi that had already condensed in the Qing Ying Sword in his hand slashed directly towards Zhou Fuyao's position. He was also ready for both, so a powerful sword qi had already been condensed in the Qing Ying Sword, but because of time, the power of the sword qi in the Qing Ying Sword at this time was only the strength of five stacks of waves.

The huge cyan sword qi slashed straight in the direction of Zhou Fuyao, and the soil on the gladiatorial platform surged to both sides like a truncated sea in front of this huge sword qi, and Zhou Fuyao's figure was also exposed in front of everyone at this moment.

"Damn, what level has Zhou Fuyao's immovable gold body reached this time!" Everyone in the stands saw the golden light on Zhou Fuyao's body, and their faces showed a hint of surprise. Most of the monks who choose to practice the Nine Transformations Refining Body Determination will choose to practice this immovable golden body. The higher the level of this immovable golden body, the more intense the golden light it emitted. In the later stage of this immovable golden body, Dacheng will return to the basics, and the golden light will disappear.

"So Cheng dù's golden light. This week's immovable golden body supernatural power has definitely surpassed the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

"This Zhou Fuyao can cultivate the immovable golden body to such a point that he is also a little pervert, no wonder he can be safe and sound under the attack of the power of the Eight Stacks of Waves!"

The effect of this immovable golden body divine power is similar to that of the golden lotus body. So no one noticed that it wasn't immovable.

In the blink of an eye of everyone's divine consciousness exchange, that sword qi had already arrived in front of Zhou Fuyao's body, and directly bombarded Zhou Fuyao's location.

"Is he going to resist this sword qi without moving his golden body?"

"Fuyao didn't hide this week?"

The faces of the vast majority of the monks in the audience of the gladiatorial arena showed a trace of suspicion, watching the cyan sword qi completely engulf Zhou Fuyao's figure in it, but there were still a very small number of monks whose faces were condensed, revealing a trace of surprise, because they keenly discovered that Zhou Fuyao's figure had disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of 100 meters and reached Zhou Juefeng's side in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Liu Yifeng's frowning brows were relaxed at this moment, and he was also one of the very few people who noticed the terrifying speed of Zhou Fuyao's outburst. This speed even felt a little terrifying to him. That day, Zhou Fuyao and he didn't break out with such speed, if Zhou Fuyao used such speed to fight him, then he would definitely not be so easy.

At this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose in Zhou Juefeng's heart, an extremely cold chill came out of his spine, and the hairs on his body stood upside down at this moment, and he instinctively used three waves to urge the Qing Ying Sword to slash towards his left.

With a loud bang, Zhou Fuyao's figure appeared on Zhou Juefeng's left, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand slammed into Zhou Juefeng's Qingying Sword, and the arms of both of them trembled slightly. This blow actually fought to a close end.

"What a strong battle instinct!"

Zhou Fuyao's brows froze, he didn't expect that he urged the speed of the Sun Chasing Divine Power character to burst out, but he didn't succeed in attacking, which blow just now was completely Zhou Juefeng's instinctive blow. Resist just right. Zhou Fuyao had to admit that even he couldn't do it under such circumstances.

"The supreme disciples of this Spirit Peak have all been systematically trained and trained by half-immortal cultivators every day, and have formed an innate super battle instinct. It's really hard to deal with. ”

Zhou Fuyao thought in his heart, and the sun-chasing magic broke out again. Once again, his form vanished in place.

"What kind of speed is this, and the power he burst out at this time is so strong!"

Zhou Juefeng's heart was extremely surprised at this time, it would not be surprising if it broke out such a speed by chance. But Zhou Fuyao now changed his body shape three times before he chose to shoot behind him, and he didn't take advantage of the swords just now. I saw Zhou Juefeng's waist twisted suddenly, his wrist turned flexibly, and the Qing Ying Sword slashed through a dexterous semicircle in the air, and still slashed towards Zhou Fuyao, who had already arrived behind him, under the power of the three stacked waves.

"!"

Zhou Juefeng scolded in his heart, because this sword was actually cut empty, and a very bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"Don't move the clock to come out for me!"

Zhou Juefeng burst into a loud cry, and his hair had already stood upside down at this moment. I saw a circle of spiritual text first emerge from his body, but this layer of spiritual text had just emerged, and it was shattered by the swarthy coiling dragon stick that appeared in front of him, turning into a point of light and dissipating into the air, and then the bell body of the immovable bell directly covered the top of his head, protecting his figure in the immovable bell.

I only heard a loud sound of 'bang', and the coiling dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand smashed the immovable bell sacrificed by Zhou Juefeng, and several fine cracks appeared on the body of the bell that the immovable bell was hit by the coiling dragon stick.

Zhou Juefeng, who was in the immovable clock, the facial features on his face were painfully squeezed together at this moment, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and this time the immovable bell was injured, and his body was also injured. This blood arrow sprayed directly on the immovable bell, and his immovable bell was a magic weapon at the spirit weapon level. The immovable bell was injured, and the Zhong Ling in the immovable bell was also restless, but after Zhou Juefeng's mouthful of blood sprayed onto the immovable bell, he immediately quieted down.

At the same time, one of Zhou Juefeng's hands turned into a phantom and began to pinch the law quickly, a red light appeared on the immovable bell, and a circle of spiritual text re-emerged from the immovable bell, covering the surface of the immovable bell, followed by the second layer, and then the third layer...... 4th Floor...... Fifth floor. In an instant, five layers of spiritual text were superimposed on the immovable clock.

'Bang' was a few loud noises one after another, and the coiling dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand frantically smashed into the crack of the immovable bell just now, and the spiritual text superimposed on the immovable bell was suddenly shattered.

"Blocked!"

Zhou Juefeng, who was in the immovable clock, breathed a sigh of relief, and with all his strength urging the immovable bell, he finally blocked Zhou Fuyao's next attack and let him breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to stop at this time, only to see his palm flip, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand. Zhou Juefeng directly crushed the jade talisman, and a strange power permeated the broken jade talisman, which wrapped him and the entire Immovable Bell together. In the next moment, the figures of Fudong Zhong and Zhou Juefeng disappeared in place, and instantly appeared on the other side of the gladiatorial arena.

Zhou Fuyao didn't pursue, because he had lost the opportunity, and just now the continuous outbreak of the sun-chasing supernatural power, the power accumulated by the sun-chasing characters in his body has been almost consumed, after all, he has been practicing this sun-chasing supernatural power for a shallow time, and he is not very proficient in the process of converting the characters of this sun-chasing supernatural power, so the speed of this character's power recovery cannot keep up with the speed of consumption.

Zhou Juefeng, who appeared on the other side of the stands, had already put the immovable bell into his body at this time, although this immovable bell was at the level of a spiritual weapon, it still could not withstand the power that Zhou Fuyao burst out at five times the maximum speed of the Great Sun Refining God Determination, and the injured immovable bell was not easy to support. Zhou Juefeng let out a long mouthful of milky white turbidity, he also had a dignified look on his face at this time, he didn't expect that Zhou Fuyao would be so difficult to deal with, and he was caught off guard by him, and successfully turned the tables.

"This kid has so many means, and he has mastered the art of retreat! And his strength is so strong, but I have taken the blood of the golden dragon, does he have any adventures?"

A bottle of pill appeared in Zhou Juefeng's hand, and he poured out a bright red pill from the pill bottle and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it directly into his stomach. He looked at Zhou Fuyao coldly and thought. This week, the means of swaying are endless, and the slippery head is very slippery. First he used the Escape Technique to dodge his attack, and then he used the Thick Earth Array to cover his breath, and just now he burst out with such a powerful strength and speed, this Zhou Fuyao has been raised by him by several heights in Zhou Juefeng's eyes, and he has been included in the list of dangers.

This retreat technique is a very difficult magic power to cultivate, every monk who has been promoted to the Yuan Infant will choose a retreat technique, this week Juefeng also chose a book of five elements retreat, but the progress of the practice is not smooth, and he has not succeeded in launching a retreat technique until now. But he felt that Zhou Fuyao's escape technique just now was very smooth. As a top-level cultivation technique, the divine power contained in it naturally cannot be compared with the idle body magic power, and this sun chasing also contains the escape technique, which is used to fight and escape with the same sharpness.

"Could it be because he took the elixir?"

An idea suddenly appeared in Zhou Juefeng's mind, and he quickly affirmed this idea in his heart. It's just that Zhou Fuyao, who has a purple bloodline, can actually burst out with such a powerful power, then it is only possible that he has ingested some heavenly and earthly treasure, and Ying Hai can refine the elixir, it must be that Ying Hai used the elixir on Zhou Fuyao, which makes Zhou Fuyao have such a strong power. Zhou Juefeng had inquired about Zhou Fuyao's bloodline, so he knew that Zhou Fuyao was only a purple-level bloodline. (To be continued......)