Chapter 217 Qingyuan Sect Disciples

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish with RiceWords: 2162Update Time: 24/01/19 00:03:34
"I'm still afraid of you!"

Seeing Zhang Jie taking the lead in attacking, Zhou Yafu's face hardened, and he also summoned all his strength to face him head-on with fists raised.

He and his opponent are both at the third level of high-star realm. Without the use of martial arts and spiritual treasures, the outcome is unpredictable. Moreover, what is being compared at this time is the basis of strength. One of the parties' physical strength and Yuanli cultivation. To be more solid and powerful, it is possible to gain the upper hand!

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intertwined, and there was a dull loud sound. The next moment, Zhou Yafu's body was quickly retreated towards the back. At the same time, he used the counterattack force to stop his body. He seemed to have suffered a little in the fight. deficit.

"What a powerful force. He is worthy of being a talented disciple from the Qingyuan Sect. Even if this guy doesn't use martial arts, this palm is enough to severely injure ordinary warriors of the same level...!"

Gently rubbing his sore fist, Zhou Yafu's face was solemn. Although this move was just a simple test, he also knew that Zhang Jie's strength was obviously better than his own. If he fought head-on, he would probably not be his opponent. .

"Young surnamed Zhou, is that all you have..."

After knocking Zhou Yafu away with one palm, Zhang Jie also grinned. He was obviously confident and believed that the opponent would definitely lose.

Although he and Zhou Yafu are both at the third level of the high star level in Yuanli cultivation, they practice the Qingyuan Sect's Zhenpai Kung Fu Qingyuan Shifang Jue. Not only are their Yuanli cultivations solid and strong, but their physical strength is even more powerful. Astonishingly, it is several times that of ordinary warriors of the same level, and there are few rivals among his peers.

As for the Qingyuan Shifang Jue, it is the suppressing skill of the Qingyuan Sect of the ninth rank sect, with a rank as high as the fourth rank. On the other hand, although Zhou Yafu on the opposite side comes from the Zhou family, a top power in the imperial city, the skills he practices are only ordinary. The gap between the third-level skills is naturally very obvious.

"Damn it!"

Faced with Zhang Jie's provocation, Zhou Yafu's face darkened at this time. The next moment, wisps of good energy surged out of his body again. He was obviously angered by the other party's repeated provocations and no longer planned to hold back.

"Fire rains from the sky!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Yafu saw the folding fan in his hand change again, and then swept it in the air. A large amount of fiery red energy suddenly swept out and rushed straight into the sky, like a fire wind rising into the sky. The sound was so majestic that it also made the faces of many warriors watching the battle around. A chill.

"This is.....?!"

"Qualified fourth-level martial arts! Good boy, it seems that Zhou Yafu is planning to get serious..."

"As a direct descendant of the Zhou family, the top power in the capital, although his skills are not as good as those of the Qingyuan Sect disciple, the martial arts practiced by Zhou Yafu is still not bad..."

Everyone outside the field was talking a lot and could not help but shout in low voices. They were obviously attracted by the fierce battle on the field.

"Brother Fei, who do you think will win?"

Not far away, Song Shilun, who was watching the battle from a distance, also had a slightly changed expression. Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at Fei Ren who was standing aside. I have to say that the power of Zhou Yafu's blow was very impressive. Even he might not be able to withstand it. You may be seriously injured if you carry it hard.

"It's hard to say. That Qingyuan Sect's Zhang Jie practices the fourth-grade Kung Fu, and he probably has a few good martial arts in his hands, and even some other trump cards. If this young man of the Zhou family wants to defeat him, Maybe it’s not that easy…”

Facing Song Shilun's rhetorical question, Fei Ren glanced briefly, then shook his head.

Although a battle of this level did not interest him, with his eyesight, he could tell with just a quick glance that if Zhou Yafu had no other trump cards, it would be difficult for him to turn defeat into victory with just a quasi-fourth-grade martial arts. .

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on the central square

"Well done!"

Facing the rain of fire that was coming from the sky, Zhang Jie also roared, then crossed his fists and clenched his fists, and a large amount of energy surged out of his body again, and he rushed directly towards Zhou Yafu on the opposite side, without any intention of evading. The meaning seems to be that he intends to exchange injury for injury.

"Boom! Boom!"

A large amount of fire rain fell, and then fell on Zhang Jie's body-protecting Yuan Power. The two different Yuan Powers also collided fiercely, and then completely exploded. Suddenly, waves of dust mist were raised in the central square. At the same time, his figure was also submerged.

"Is this guy crazy?!"

Seeing Zhang Jie facing his strongest blow, Zhou Yafu also had a look of horror on his face and a shocked look in his eyes.

His move of raining fire from the sky is a quasi-fourth-level martial arts skill. Coupled with his Yuanli cultivation at the third level of the high-star realm, even the fourth-level warriors of the high-star realm dare not take it head-on with all his strength. Not to mention that the Zhang Jie in front of him only had Yuanli cultivation of the third level of the high star realm.

"The strength is pretty good, but it's over...!"

A few breaths later, before Zhou Yafu could react, an angry shout suddenly came from the dust and mist. The next moment, Zhang Jie's figure reappeared, and then he rushed towards the opponent with a fierce attack, and raised his hand with a palm. Blast out.

"not good!"

Thinking something bad in his heart, Zhou Yafu was about to dodge, but the opponent's attack was as fast as lightning, leaving him no chance to dodge.

"Bang!"

In full view of everyone, Zhang Jie's palm was pressed hard on Zhou Yafu's chest. The next moment, his energy exploded completely, knocking the opponent away and his body fell to the ground not far away like a kite with its string cut off.

"Pfft!"

After receiving a heavy blow, Zhou Yafu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and it was difficult to get up from the ground for a while. His originally white face also became very embarrassed, and he no longer had the grace and aura before.

"You! How can you be so strong?!"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Zhou Yafu's face was filled with confusion, and his horrified eyes once again looked at Zhang Jie, who was not far away.

He originally thought that although there was some strength gap between himself and his opponent, he never expected that the gap was indeed so big. Facing Zhang Jie's defensive counterattack, he was powerless to fight back!

I saw Zhang Jie standing quietly on the ground. Except for some tatters on his clothes and a few minor scars on his cheeks and hands, he was not seriously injured. His aura remained undiminished, and he obviously still had some wounds. spare energy.

"Surnamed Zhou, it's just that you are too weak."

Shaking his head, Zhang Jie severely injured Zhou Yafu with a blow. Zhang Jie did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but his expression remained disdainful, as if he felt that the opponent was not worthy of his attack.

"Is this the strength of Qingyuan Sect disciples...!"

After the words fell, Zhou Yafu's originally pale face was filled with humiliation and unwillingness. Although Zhang Jie in front of him was very arrogant, he did have the strength and capital to show off.

"I surrender!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yafu also gritted his teeth, then secretly clenched his fists and said in a very low tone.

At the moment, he is seriously injured, and his energy consumption is huge. If he continues to fight, he has little chance of winning. The most important thing is that the opponent directly received his full blow and only suffered a slight injury. If he holds on hard, he may end up It's not worth risking even this small life.