Supreme Training System

Chapter 90

"Pretending to be a ghost! Get out of here!"

One of the men in black was extremely irritable, jumped out instantly, and shouted sharply.

"Say I'm pretending to be a ghost? Then I'll make it impossible for you to even be a ghost!"

A red light suddenly appeared, and then directly cut through the void under the eyes of ordinary people who are hard to detect.

"Tips for carving insects!"

This martial artist is obviously a little dismissive.

With a flick of his right hand, a crescent shovel appeared in his hand, and then he casually slashed towards the ray of light.

The crescent shovel is an earth tool, not to mention a ball of flame, even the alchemist's pill fire can be split at will.

This is the thought in the heart of this warrior.

The ideal is full, but the reality is a bit cruel.

That trace of flame looks very simple.

However, it possessed an astonishing amount of heat, and the engraved patterns on the crescent shovel collapsed in an instant.

Then it was directly swallowed by the crescent shovel with a smile from the flame, and this trace of flame seemed to become even hotter.

"do not want!"

The flames followed the crescent shovel and directly melted the warrior.

Including Ye Fei, all warriors looked terrified.

"My lord, we didn't mean to trespass on your domain, we're leaving now."

Saying that, Liu Qingyu stretched out his left hand, trying to lift Ye Fei up.

"Hehe! Now I know I'm afraid, but unfortunately, it's a bit late!"

Suddenly, a stream of light appeared directly in the void, and a group of golden flames appeared in the void, and a figure of a divine horse could be vaguely seen. It was the three-legged Golden Crow, Zhao Xing's first incarnation Fusang.

I saw that Fusang stretched out his palm, and a palm-sized branch appeared in his hand.

And he swept it lightly, and a red thread like a thin thread covered the sky.

Every single black-clothed warrior, the moment the silk thread came into contact with them, their bodies were cut off directly,

Then an inconspicuous brilliance rose, and the scene became clean.

"who are you?"

Liu Qingyu's body trembled, his face was pale, without any blood.

"Who am I? Don't you know? Didn't you guys still talk about me just now?"

The flames dissipated, and Fusang's face appeared in front of Liu Qingyu.

"You are Zhao Xing?"

Liu Qingyu was startled at first, and then a trace of joy flashed across his face, and he jumped directly to Ye Fei's side: "You are really an idiot. You obviously have supreme combat power, but you have no brains at all. If you kill me directly, how can you be like Ye Fei?" Now it's like this, controlled by me?"

Controlling Ye Fei, Liu Qingyu was like holding a talisman, and even sneered at Fusang directly.

Liu Qingyu had never been in contact with Zhao Xing, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him.

But Ye Fei was obviously a little different.

A hint of doubt, or surprise, could not help but flash across his face!
This figure that seemed to be shrouded in flames was very similar to his master.But, definitely not alone.

"I don't know how to live or die! I really answered that sentence, if I don't die, I won't die!"

With cold eyes, Fusang shouted in a deep voice.

"I'm just trying to die, what can you do to me?"

While speaking, he shook Ye Fei in his hand, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Fusang stopped talking.

When the red light appeared, Fusang's figure disappeared without a trace.

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind Liu Qingyu, stepped out, and kicked Liu Qingyu directly in the back.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed Ye Fei in his hand.

"Don't kill me, I'm just a small character, and I'm soft-spoken."

Looking at the bloodless Liu Qingyu, Fusang exuded a trace of chill: "What's going on in Fallen Leaf City?"

Although it is not close to Fallen Leaf City, Fusang's eyes seem to be able to transform into ancient stars. With the help of the perspective of heaven and earth, he discovers that enchantment that seems to be poured with gold.

At the same time, bursts of tyrannical fluctuations are also reflected in the induction of the soul.

"Everything is a conspiracy of the Zhou family."

As if in order to survive, Liu Qingyu grabbed the last straw and said incessantly, "Through clues, Zhou Yu, the Patriarch of the Zhou family, learned of the grievances between you and the Water Yuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect. In addition, Hong You was beheaded." , and Hong Tiantu involved. And the third prince behind him, Situ Xiao, they joined forces."

"The lineup is really strong. But to deal with a small person like me, is it really worth these people joining forces, especially the third prince Situ Xiao himself?"

Numerous strange symbols flashed in Fusang's eyes, apparently making systematic speculations about this matter.

"For the third prince, Situ Xiao, beheading you should be just a matter of convenience. Their real goal is Yang Xiao. It is rumored that Yang Xiao was attacked by a mysterious person three years ago, and he is inseparable from the third prince, Situ Xiao. "

"That's right! Even in Hong Tiantu's eyes, I'm just a dispensable existence. If it wasn't for killing me, there might have been a large number of powerful people dispatched to annihilate me directly."

However, whoever?
To do something in my home is to sweep my face.

I don't care if you are a prince or the proud son of Tianxing Academy, you will have to pay the price.

A thought flashed through Fusang's mind.

For Liu Qingyu who kept begging for mercy on his knees, Fusang seemed to ignore him at all, and just ignored him.

After all, it seems more appropriate for Ye Fei to handle this matter by himself.

Fusang's indifference and indifference made Liu Qingyu rejoice that he had recovered his life, but at the same time he felt endless resentment.

Ignoring it may be the greatest humiliation to a warrior.

Endless flames rose in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

He is as humble as a dog.

However, when Fusang tried his best to untangle Ye Fei's confusion, he might feel that the opportunity has come.

A touch of turquoise suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then his body leaped up, and with his left hand desperately threw out that touch of clear green.

"Die! Die under the Life-killing Heart-eating Powder, and die after suffering countless tortures, that is your final destination."

That green light, which looked like a sword light, was actually refined from countless poisons.

This kind of poison is very strong, and the warrior's physical body is so strong that even an earth-grade weapon can't resist this ubiquitous corrosive energy.

When he saw that the life-threatening powder fell directly on Fusang's body, Liu Qingyu stood up without any scruples.

"I will cut you master and apprentice into pieces, and tear your spirits apart bit by bit. I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

A series of venomous words spit out, Liu Qingyu seemed to vent part of the anger in his heart.

"Really? Don't you think it's a bit early to say such a thing? At least you have to wait until I fall to the ground without any combat power before you can be so arrogant?"

Fusang's playful voice sounded, causing Liu Qingyu's face to change instantly, with a look of shock, maybe horror is more appropriate.

"Impossible! How could this be? Your whole body should be sore and limp right now, and your body has been devoured by thousands of insects. How could there be no abnormality at all?"

His body retreated again and again, as if he couldn't bear such a blow at all.

(End of this chapter)