Zhou Fu shook his hands into fists, feeling the wonderful feeling of the blessing of the law of power on his body, it turned out that this is power, the desire for power made him feel a little deeper about power when he condensed the law of power, at this time his use of the law of power is not at all like a rookie who has just comprehended the law of power, of course, this is also related to the fact that the law of power is a basic law, which is easier to control and the reason why his divine sense is more powerful than ordinary people.

I saw Zhou Fuyao's eyes like two black gems turning flexibly, staring at Yingtuo, who had just been forced back to the wall by his punch, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Isn't it cool just now, it's time for you to pay the price, you've been playing for so long, it's my turn to be cool!"

"He must be a disciple of the demon level of Buzhou Mountain, it is too terrifying, he actually dares to break through the Jiedan in battle, he is not afraid of dying by exploding, and when he breaks through, the power is so great that I can't get close to the range of his body at all. ”

Ying Tuo was surprised in his heart, took a deep breath, stabilized Zhenyuan, put on a posture, his body sank slightly, the long sword pointed obliquely at Zhou Fuyao, and the sword qi was restrained in the long sword by his efforts, and the long sword wrapped in only a layer of sword light was placed across his chest, and his eyes stared vigilantly at Zhou Fuyao, who had high fighting spirit. Now Zhou Fuyao's momentum is far from being comparable to his innate cultivation. And Yingtuo is not a fool, and he knows in his heart that Zhou Fuyao, who is innate cultivation, can support his attack, and now Zhou Fuyao, who has been promoted to Jiedan cultivation, is even more dangerous, so he can't be careless and cautious. The momentum on Zhou Fuyao's body is like a towering mountain, and it is no longer something he can shake lightly, so Yingtuo chose a safe defense, and if he rashly attacks at this time, the end will definitely be miserable.

Zhou Fuyao watched Yingtuo make a defensive stance, with a disdainful smile on his face, now was the time for him to fight back. He roared, his feet exerting force, and his figure had disappeared in place.

"So fast!"

Ying Tuo's eyes froze, and his face showed a deep look of wariness, and with his eyesight, he could only barely keep up with the speed of last week's swaying.

Zhou Fuyao's figure had not yet reached Yingtuo's body, and a punch had already exploded, and the punch was cold and imposing.

"With my speed, I can't defend against this demon. You can't sit still, it's a big deal to break the net, fight!"

Zhou Fuyao's strength stimulated a trace of blood in Yingtuo's heart, he gritted his teeth, the long sword stabbed out, and the original defensive posture instantly turned into an offense, this sword condensed the strength of his whole body, and a huge sword light wrapped outside the long sword, stabbing towards Zhou Fuyao.

Zhou Fuyao had already appeared in front of Yingtuo, changed his fist to palms, wrapped a layer of golden true yuan on his palms, and as soon as his hands were closed, he directly clamped towards Yingtuo's long sword.

Yingtuo's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, the long sword trembled, and the sword intent suddenly burst out from the long sword, and one after another the sword light wrapped the sword intent and cut off the palm of Zhou Fuyao's hand.

Zhou Fuyao smiled lightly, but these swords were vulnerable in his palms, and they were smashed by him lightly. His palms were castrated, and he directly grabbed Yingtuo's long sword and threw it.

Yingtuo only felt an attack, and the palm of his hand could no longer hold the long sword, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand without accident. In his frightened eyes, Zhou Fuyan's ten fingers were crossed and clasped together, merging into a casserole-sized fist, and then the fist wrapped in golden light was raised above his head, like an extraterrestrial meteor, smashing down from above with incomparable might. Ying Tuo looked at the fist that roared down, made a mistake under his feet, turned around and dodged the punch, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword was around, and the sword slashed along Zhou Fuyao's chest.

Zhou Fuyao didn't mean to dodge this sword, he wanted to see if he could withstand the sword intent now.

The long sword in Yingtuo's hand spat out with sword intent, and he slashed through Zhou Fuyao's chest with all his might. The sharp sword light intersected with the golden light outside Zhou Fuyao's body, except for the piercing sound of rubbing, this sword did not have any effect.

"I'm cāo, impossible!"

A foul snort erupted from Ying Tuo's mouth, and he watched in disbelief as the long sword slashed through the golden light of Zhou Fuyao's body in disbelief. This sword is like an ordinary long sword slashed on an incomparably hard diamond, and not even a single piece of the diamond's skin has been scratched.

"Haha...... Take my punch!"

Zhou Fuyao laughed, his right fist swung straight out, and the fierce fist wind rolled towards Yingtuo with a muffled thunderous sound.

Ying Tuo hurriedly returned to the sword to defend, a sword up, trying to break through this sharp fist wind, the long sword in his hand and the fist wind collided together, as if hitting a solid steel plate, it couldn't break the fist wind at all, but the tiger's mouth was numb, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

"Monster, how much strength does this have to cause such a terrifying effect!"

Yingtuo was more and more surprised in his heart, and his body retreated sharply, letting go of this fist style.

"It's too weak! Da Ri Lian Shen Jue really deserves to be a top-level exercise! My strength is now estimated to have skyrocketed to 20,000 catties. ”

Zhou Fuyao was secretly proud in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, this Yingtuo was so weak compared to him now, he couldn't even break his defense and fist style. The Great Day Cultivation Divine Determination is really strong, and after being promoted to the Jiedan, his strength has increased rapidly, and now his whole body is extremely strong, which is not at all comparable to an ordinary Jiedan monk like Yingtuo.

"It's time to finish. ”

Zhou Fuyao showed a mocking smile on his face, his eyes looked coldly at Yingtuo with a stunned face, and his body shook and disappeared in place.

Ying Tuo's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, and he looked at Zhou Fuyao who suddenly appeared in front of him with a frightened expression, and firmly grasped the long sword in his hand like iron tongs.

Zhou Fuyao exerted force under his feet, twisted his waist, turned around and raised his legs, and kicked towards Yingtuo with a roundabout kick, which was so fast that Yingtuo did not make any reaction. Yingtuo was directly kicked on the belly by this kick, and the true element of the body protector was directly kicked to pieces, and the whole body curled up into a shrimp-like shape and flew out. Zhou Fuyao's body rioted, and he had already reached the back of Yingtuo's flying body, and kicked directly under Yingtuo's crotch with his flirtatious legs.

"Ahh

"Fourth brother, don't kill you, just cripple. Ying Cheng has always maintained his sanity, looked at the flying Ying Tuo, and shouted at Zhou Fu, this is the big win city, and it is Juxian Building, and it will not end well if there is a human life.

At this time, Winto's brain was stimulated by intense pain, and it was extremely clear. He felt that his true yuan was no longer under his control, and he was running wild in the meridians, and he had completely lost consciousness below, without the slightest feeling, as if it did not belong to him anymore. His body lost weight, and the whirring wind in his ears told him that he was flying upwards at a breakneck speed.

Zhou Fuyao nodded at Ying Cheng, and his fist had already smashed towards Ying Tuo's stomach.

Ying Tuo only felt a huge pain coming from his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood poured into his throat and spurted out of his mouth. In mid-air, Yingtuo's body was smashed into a 'V' shape by this punch again, and his eyes were already black because of the extreme pain.

Zhou Fuyao didn't intend to end like this, pulled Ying Tuo's arm and pulled it up, Ying Tuo's body was flying out horizontally, but now it flew straight back, and he was greeted by Zhou Fuyao's left leg, which kicked him firmly on his chest, and a neat sound of rib breaking came into everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts chill.

The corners of Yingtuo's mouth were covered with blood, and he rolled his eyes, and finally fainted to death under this intense pain.

As soon as Zhou Fuyao let go, Yingtuo slipped from his hand like a pile of mud and fell to the ground. He had already spared his hand, only destroying Yingtuo's body, and this injury could be fatal to ordinary people. However, in the case of the monk Jiedan, as long as the divine consciousness is not destroyed and the physical body is not destroyed, the cultivation can be restored after a period of time.

After Zhou Fuyao solved Yingtuo, he did not step forward to help Yingcheng and Yingxiang. Instead, he stood quietly and watched the battle between Win and Win Goods. The weapon used by Ying Cheng is a soft sword, the soft sword is sometimes straight like a spear, sometimes bent like a flexible poisonous snake, fast, accurate, and ruthless by his demonstration to the fullest, has forced Ying Ye to be clumsy, only passive defense, there is no place to fight back.

And the battle to win is much more interesting, Zhou Fuyao didn't think that he was so bloated to win, and when he fought, his body was so flexible. Winning goods often use some unbelievable moves to dodge the attacks of the winners, and these moves are often not even possible for some monks with normal stature. And the talisman paper with the spell in his hands was thrown out one by one by one from a surprised angle. The winning master was also embarrassed by the winning goods, and the clothes on his body were burned black here, a mess there, and even a handful of black hair on the top of his head was burned. Zhou Fuyao looked at the state of Ying Ye and Ying Shi, and knew that it would not be long before the two of them would be resolved.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ying Ye to be slapped on the back of the head by Ying Cheng's sword, and he shook his head desperately twice, and then fainted on the ground. And the winning master looked at the fallen Yingye, he was shocked, and in a hurry, a big flaw was revealed in his hand, and he was bombed by a series of wild bombardments by the winning goods, and finally his head was blown into a hornet's nest, and he fainted to death gloriously.

"Fuyao, amazing, actually broke through in battle. Ying Cheng walked over and patted Zhou Fuyao's shoulder and praised.

"Damn, if it weren't for the big win city, in the wilderness, I promised to kill them in ten breaths and bury them in a pit. Winning took a sip and said in an unkind tone. After all, this is a big win city, in order not to hurt their lives, the two of them have a lot of tricks that are difficult to use, they are made to be tied, and in the end they end more slowly than Zhou Fuyao.