Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"Fuyuantang!?" Monk Cheng's eyes froze, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Fengluo unreservedly released the murderous aura and the aura of the seventh level of Xuanshen, staring at Monk Cheng with a pair of star eyes, and continued: "You are not cowardly, you dare to rob our Fuyuan Hall and kill thirteen people. Guard, do you think of the consequences!?"

"Hey! I didn't expect there to be fish that slipped through the net. I knew that the Sa family should have checked those corpses carefully!" After all, Monk Cheng was an old Jianghu, and he calmed down after panic.

"You're looking for death!" Qiu Fengluo was so angry that his long sword shook, and there were countless sword flowers, and he attacked and stabbed Monk Cheng again.

Monk Cheng sneered, shook his body twice, and delivered the big knife and long sword more than a dozen times at once.

Monk Cheng retreated continuously, and at the end he roared and slashed out with a knife. The big knife seemed to be very heavy. Qiu Fengluo only felt the weight in his hand, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

Monk Cheng didn't pursue him. He had exhausted all his strength just now, and his forehead was sweating.

"The seventh level of Xuanshen also wants to kill the Sa family. You are really not ordinary self-confidence, but young people, the Sa family advises you, don't be too impulsive, especially when your opponent is at the same level as you, don't you have full confidence? Kill Sajia?"

"Then try!" Qiu Fengluo didn't expect that this monk had reached the seventh level of Xuanshen. Although he could see that he had just been promoted, his big sword was not an ordinary sword. It was a bit unexpected to him, but he was not in a hurry, even if the two men were equal in weapons, they could still overwhelm this guy in terms of strength.

While thinking, the green mist on his long sword formed a substantial sword energy and attacked Monk Cheng fiercely again.

A khaki-yellow mist also erupted from Monk Cheng's broadsword. It seems that he is a practitioner of the earth system, while Qiu Fengluo is a practitioner of the wood system. In terms of elements, wood overcomes soil. Sure enough, he was defeated, backed up and hit a tree, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qiu Fengluo stopped attacking, and after taking a breath, he approached Monk Cheng with resentful eyes step by step and said with a sneer, "You dare not touch the people of Fuyuantang, today is the time to pay the blood debt."

Monk Cheng narrowed his eyes, coughed a few times and put away the big knife. A black thunder bead appeared in his hand and sneered, "Young man, aren't you talking too soon?"

Qiu Fengluo stopped suddenly, staring at the small black ball in his hand in horror and said: "Black Thunder Bead?"

"Sure enough, it's the young master of Fuyuantang. His vision is not bad!" Monk Cheng took out another bottle of pills and poured it into his mouth. He took a step towards Qiu Fengluo.

But Qiu Fengluo immediately took a step back, scolding himself in his heart why he didn't just use Xiao Luo's poisonous needle just now, what an upright gentleman, but now he is threatened by this guy instead, he has seen the power of the Black Thunder Bead before, super Under Xuanshen, don't even think about retreating completely.

"What? I'm afraid, don't kill the Sa family? Ahaha." Monk Cheng laughed triumphantly.

"Despicable!" Qiu Fengluo said angrily, but stared at Heileizhu nervously, because he knew that even if he tried his best to escape, he would not be completely unscathed.

"The Sajia has always been despicable, so Master Qiu should take out the storage ring on your body to honor the Sajia, otherwise the Sajia will not guarantee that the hands will shake and blow you to pieces." Monk Cheng is really despicable and shameless.