The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 758 I heard that you once worshiped the Misty Rain Sword

Seeing the prince flying up to the stage, there were bursts of exclamations from below.

However, there are a few more people who still have a calm face, without any expression fluctuations.

"May I teach you!"

The vigorous vigor in front of Wang Zifei completely enveloped his whole body, it looked like a solid wall, and at the same time, it made people feel a powerful force.

"just you?"

Zhao Fu sneered and shook his head.

When Wang Zifei saw this, he yelled loudly, and saw that he was like a leopard, and he suddenly jumped up from the spot, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Zhao Fu, raised his fist, and smashed down on Zhao Fu's head. .

This punch completely gathered Wang Zifei's energy to the tip of his fist, and he planned to kill Zhao Fu with one blow!

"What a powerful punch!"

"The strength condensed in this punch is probably comparable to that of a mid-level fifth-rank diamond-level master!"

Most of the people below are people who know a little bit about the way. Seeing this punch, they all feel heartbroken.

"Break off your right hand as a warning to others!"

Zhao Fu opened his mouth coldly, without dodging for a moment, everyone saw that Zhao Fu, who was standing in place, held his right hand empty, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This long sword is seven inches in length, and the edge formed by the energy is a bit penetrating.

"Take gasification form!"

"This Zhao Fu was able to condense a long sword so quickly! That was in an instant!"

Seeing this scene, the people below looked shocked.

Zhao Fu raised his hand casually, and the sword's edge directly collided with Wang Zifei's right fist.

puff.

The sword edge of the long sword cut off all the energy condensed on the tip of Wang Zifei's fist, and immediately cut off his entire right arm, separating his flesh and blood.

A long line of blood shot into the air.

Wang Zifei's right arm was separated from his body, and crossed from Zhao Fu's left and right sides respectively.

bang.

Prince Fei landed on the ring, his broken right arm flew far away and fell off the stage.

"what!"

Wang Zifei on the ring yelled in pain, and then Zhao Fu, who walked slowly over, kicked him down the ring.

"You, who else?"

Zhao Fu held the blade of the long sword with one hand and stood proudly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, but wherever Zhao Fu glanced, everyone lowered their eyebrows.

"This Zhao Fu was able to condense the long sword in such a short period of time. Could it be that he is already a third-rank King Kong?"

"Third-rank King Kong! It seems that Yujinglong is only a third-rank King Kong?"

"This is a fart. Originally, I planned to see if I could have a chance to detect a leak, and I wanted to rely on others to consume Zhao Fu, but now it seems that the game is hopeless."

Many people smiled wryly and shook their heads, full of amazement.

Compared with ordinary people, they understand what the third-grade King Kong means.

A third-rank King Kong is enough to fight against three or even five fourth-rank King Kongs!And a fourth-rank King Kong is enough to support an ordinary family, making him the overlord of Megatron!

What's more, this Zhao Fu is only in his twenties, and his future future is bound to be limitless.

"This Jiangnan Sword Sect is so terrifying! This little genius Zhao Fu has such a cultivation level, so what kind of charm should the Yujinglong that comes out once in a hundred years be?"

With this in mind, many people subconsciously looked towards the North Arena.

The two arenas are like hundreds of meters apart, but even separated by hundreds of meters, you can still see the crowds of people over there.

The arena between Su Chun and Yu Jinglong was full of people, and the fight between Su Chun and Yu Jinglong on the stage was a bit inextricable, it was really wonderful.

In the south arena, those who were planning to challenge Zhao Fu lost their spirits, and many people turned to the north arena to watch the battle between Su Chun and Yu Jinglong.

"If there is no one to challenge, then the winner this time is Mr. Zhao Fu." Seeing that no one was going to take the stage, Uncle Li coughed and was about to announce the result.

At this moment, Zhao Fu on the stage suddenly shifted his gaze, fixed his eyes on the position behind the crowd, looked at the young man standing over there, and said with a sneer: "The guy standing over there, when he hit my servant just now , aren’t you very arrogant? Why, don’t you dare to speak now?”

"If you have the guts, get out here! I won't have to find you myself later!"

Zhao Fu's eyes were fixed, and he drank suddenly, his voice was like a wave, and he suddenly rushed towards the crowd.

Zhao Fu's voice carried a bit of faint vigor, which made everyone change color, and those who were a little careless, even almost lost their ears under Zhao Fu's roar.

And then they followed Zhao Fu's line of sight one after another, and saw the boy with the backpack behind the crowd.

"Who is this guy?"

"I don't know him, and I've never seen him before. Judging by his appearance, he is very young. Could it be that he is still a student?"

"Just now Zhao Fu said that he beat his servant? Zhao Fu's servant, I remember, is also a master of the false realm King Kong."

The crowd around Lin Yi subconsciously put a little distance away from Lin Yi, forming a vacuum around Lin Yi.

Most of them didn't want to provoke this Zhao Fu, lest they get burned.

"You haven't left yet?" Zhu Yidong, who had glanced in front of the crowd, didn't see Lin Yi at first, and was relieved from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, she suddenly saw Lin Yi standing behind the crowd, and her heart suddenly jumped. Mentioned the throat again.

Uncle Li on the stage was a little curious when he heard Zhao Fu's words, but he didn't think anyone in the audience could beat Zhao Fu.

But when he turned his gaze so far and saw Lin Yi standing under the stage, Uncle Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his heart missed a few beats.

"you you you……"

Uncle Li's voice was trembling, and when he saw Lin Yi, his face was complicated, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence at once.

He saw with his own eyes the demeanor of the young man in front of him, beating the old god to death, beheading the elder doctor Gu Huo, stepping on the giant water dragon, calling the wind and the rain!

Those kinds of means are no longer available to ordinary people!
It's just that the strength of Zhao Fu here is unfathomable. If we really meet together, it's really still unknown who will win.

The most important thing is that when Uncle Li saw Lin Yi coming, he knew that he probably came for the ancient sword.

Mu Hanran had promised the sword to the young man in front of him, but now the Mu family used it as a bargaining chip for recruiting relatives. From this point of view, the young man would definitely be dissatisfied.

All of a sudden, Uncle Li's heart was full of mixed emotions, and he was speechless for a while.

And the young man standing at the back of the crowd had a flat face, raised his head, looked at the majestic Zhao Fu on the stage, full of arrogance, and spoke indifferently.

"I heard that you once worshiped the Misty Rain Sword?"

(End of this chapter)