Zhou Fuyao looked at the angry Ying Zichen with a calm face, although he wanted to beat this kid, but he wouldn't do it first.

"This kid has such a strong self-confidence from there, does he think that Ying Hai will care about the affairs between these juniors?"

Zhou Juefeng was behind Ying Zichen, looking at the calm Zhou Fuyao and feeling unhappy for a while, although this kid has a bit of strength, but last time in the ring, Ying Zichen did not play his strongest strength, of course, this is also because there is a light enemy, but more because Ying Zichen does not want to expose too much strength, so he absolutely does not believe that Zhou Fuyao will be Ying Zichen's opponent. Although Ying Hai is a newly promoted alchemy master and his status is extremely noble, as a half-immortal monk, he will not lightly interfere in the battle between low-level monks, which is also a tacit understanding between big families, and let the juniors solve the affairs between the juniors, which is also to exercise their ability.

Because according to his family information, although Zhou Fuyao was not included in the family tree when he was born, the family still sent someone to test his qualifications, although Zhou Fuyao's qualifications are good, but he does not have a demon-level spirit body, so according to these inferences, Zhou Fuyao's cultivation is definitely not stronger than Ying Zichen's.

Zhou Juefeng looked at the storm standing like an indestructible rock, and no matter how Ren Yingzichen's momentum climbed, it was like a breeze blowing.

"This Zhou Fuyao, is it a hidden spirit...... But even if you are a hidden spirit, this qualification is not as good as ours innate spirits. ”

An idea flashed through Zhou Juefeng's mind. This hidden spirit is a special kind of spirit. Most of them are because of congenital insufficiency, so the spirit body is hidden, and the acquired cultivation is stimulated after it is improved, but the hidden spirit body is often worse than the spirit body that is born out of the womb of them.

"He was able to resist my momentum so lightly!"

Ying Zichen was also very surprised at this time, he was now unreservedly stimulated by all his momentum, and ordinary monks might have to sacrifice magic weapons at this time in order to fight against him, but looking at Zhou Fuyao's appearance, he was very leisurely and relaxed.

"Ying Zichen, are you trying to scare the child?" Zhou Fu shook the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and looked at Ying Zichen with his hands on his chest like a joke.

Ying Zichen looked at Zhou Fuyao with such contempt for him. The anger in my heart rose with a torrent. He already had the urge to kill at this time, but fortunately, he did not lose his mind because of Zhou Fuyao's words, and he could not escape punishment even if he was a disciple of the Witch Palace Spirit Hall to kill people on the street in Daying City.

"Get out of the way...... Get out of the way, Jin Lingwei does something. Idlers stand aside!"

On the other side of the street. A team of golden guards wearing gold armor, stepping on golden boots, holding golden guns, and shining gold are on routine patrol. Seeing a bunch of people gathered on the street here, and they all felt the sudden momentum, they immediately rushed over to this side. When they approached, they began to disperse the merchants and monks who were standing in front of them.

When the merchants and monks saw the menacing Jin Lingwei, they immediately moved out of the way. It's just that everyone's eyes are weird when they look at Jin Lingwei, although these Jin Lingwei represent the laws of Da Ying City, but the clothes on Ying Zichen's body represent the most powerful spirit hall, where the proud sons of the Wu Palace gather and have extremely proud dignity.

This team of Jin Lingwei rushed to the inner circle of the crowd, and the squad leader who walked in the front, his face suddenly changed, and he recognized it at a glance, Ying Zichen was wearing the costume of the Witch Palace Spirit Palace, and a faint circle of light appeared in the dark golden stripes to envelop Ying Zichen, making Ying Zichen look extremely noble.

"Stop...... Damn, it's actually the demon of the Spirit Palace, let's see the situation first!" This Jin Lingwei's squad leader immediately raised his hand and stopped Jin Lingwei who was about to step forward behind him.

Jin Lingwei behind him also saw Ying Zichen wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Spirit Hall clearly at this time, and his face suddenly became ugly, these Jin Lingwei also knew that it was okay for them to take care of those ordinary Wu Palace disciples, but the disciples of the Spirit Hall were directly managed by the Torture Hall, and they were not within their scope of management at all!

Although Ying Zichen had already noticed the Jin Lingwei who came over, he turned a blind eye to it, and gave these Jin Lingwei a hundred dares, and they didn't dare to arrest him, and as he expected, these menacing Jin Lingwei suddenly died down in front of him.

"I am a disciple of the Spirit Palace, an incomparably noble disciple of the Spirit Palace, how could I lose to this kid who hasn't even entered the house!"

Ying Zichen glanced at Jin Lingwei who was in a dilemma, and a confident smile appeared on his face, at this time, the self-confidence in his heart had swelled, and the anger in his heart had completely dissipated.

"Zhou Fuyao, if you obediently kneel down for me, then our grievances will be bought and sold. Ying Zichen was like a high king, looking at Zhou Fuyao with the attitude of dominating the world, and ordered Zhou Fuyao. At this time, Zhou Fuyao was an ant who was humble to the extreme in his eyes, and this ant could be trampled to death as long as he was willing.

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, a bright smile appeared on his face, he didn't understand what this Ying Zichen was thinking in his heart, it was obvious that his subordinates were defeated, and he still looked so arrogant in front of him. Although in the ring, it was very difficult for him to win, but now he is in the ring where he can compare, that is he was only transformed by the Pangu bloodline, and now his body has been stimulated by the Pangu bloodline, and the body has been officially promoted to the spirit body, although this spirit body has only been formed for a short time, but the power of this Pangu bloodline is comparable to these acquired spirits. He believed that Ying Zichen would definitely not be his opponent now. This Ying Zichen is really cheap, and he still needs to beat himself a few more times before he can have the most basic politeness when he sees himself.

"Is there something wrong with your head!" Zhou Fuyao looked at Ying Zichen with extremely strange eyes, as if Ying Zichen really had something wrong with his head.

Ying Zichen's face turned slightly cold, and his inflated self-confidence made him unable to measure why Zhou Fuyao was so calm at this time. I saw him shout in his throat: "If you don't drink the toast, drink the punishment wine!"

I saw Ying Zichen raise his hand, his right hand was called the eagle claw, and the surrounding Xuanyin Qi was like a moth to a fire, swarming towards his palm. Ying Zichen shot like lightning and grabbed Zhou Fuyao's shoulder. And Zhou Fuyao didn't seem to react, and was directly clasped by Ying Zichen's five fingers on the collarbone of his shoulder.

"Sure enough, it's pitifully weak, it's so easy to be restrained by me, today I must wash away the shame of my defeat in his hands, I win Zichen is a stronger monk than him, he is just a whetstone in my life, so that I can become sharper!"

Ying Zichen saw that his hand was clasped on Zhou Fuyao's shoulder, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his heart was extremely excited, and his face also flushed with excitement.

"Zhou Fuyao, this is the end of going against me...... You have to kneel in front of me and lick our boots obediently without me having to do it yourself. ”

Zhou Juefeng watched Ying Zichen succeed in one blow, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious. was caught by a demon of the same level like Ying Zichen, and he couldn't resist it.

"Haha...... Humble ant, you kneel down for me!" Ying Zichen laughed wildly, clasped Zhou Fuyao's right hand and suddenly exerted force, trying to suppress Zhou Fuyao. But what surprised him was that Zhou Fuyao's body still didn't move, as if what he was holding was not a flesh and blood body, but a steel body made of iron and stone.

"Huh...... You kneel down for me!" Ying Zichen mobilized the True Yuan within the dantian with all his might, and the surging True Yuan emitted a wave-like surge, and the strong Xuanyin Qi spread out from his palm, covering half of Zhou Fuyao's chest under a layer of incomparably solid white frost.

However, Zhou Fuyao's body still did not move, as if these Xuanyin powers were not exerted on his body.

At this time, the expression on Zhou Juefeng's face also changed, this week Fuyao actually regarded Ying Zichen's Xuanyin power as nothing, didn't he feel the slightest pain this week.

"Have you had enough?" Zhou Fuyao suddenly shook his shoulder, and the frost covering half of his chest cracked open and fell down in pieces with a 'click'.

"Ahh The expression on Ying Zichen's face changed drastically, and he looked at his right hand held by his left hand with disbelief eyes, and his right hand was like being shocked at this time, and it was constantly twitching and trembling.

"How is it possible? It is impossible to ......"

Zhou Juefeng looked at Ying Zichen with a painful face, and exclaimed in his heart.

"If you do it first, then it's no wonder I!" Zhou Fuyao looked at Ying Zichen who withdrew his right hand like lightning and laughed, raised his huge fist, and smashed it towards Ying Zichen. If he only relied on his own strength, it would definitely not be so easy, but don't forget that there is also a thunder eel in the golden lotus, relying on the power of the thunder eel, Ying Zichen's Xuanyin power will not be enough, and he can't even invade his body. Moreover, the power of his shock just now was also mixed with the power of thunder and lightning of a thunder eel, so Ying Zichen felt such pain at this time, as if he had been shocked.

"Be careful, Brother Zichen!" Zhou Juefeng, who was behind Ying Zichen, saw Zhou Fuyao directly swing his fist and smash it towards Ying Zichen, shouting. At this time, he was scolding Ying Zichen in his heart for being a waste, and he couldn't even deal with Zhou Fuyao. (To be continued......)