Peerless War God

There was silence in the main hall, and all the Fu family disciples stared at Fu Qing with their eyes wide open.

No one could have imagined that facing Fu Xue, who had the Xuantian Lingbao Blue Dragon Ring, Fu Qing not only dared to stand up and challenge openly, but also took out the legendary Wind Demon Sword, even though it was just an imitation.

"Imitation Wind Demon Sword? Fu Qing, how did you get it?" Fu Xue's face condensed and she asked.

Fu Qing grinned cruelly and said coldly: "Fu Xue, you don't care how I got here, I will definitely defeat you today, trample you severely under my feet, and become a stepping stone under my feet."

"Arrogant, your tone is not small, huh."

Fu Xue had anger on her face, she raised her hand and struck out with a green light, turning into a wooden spear in mid-air and stabbing Fu Qing.

This casual blow was filled with terrifying pressure. It was silent and without any movement. It shot through the air and was in front of Fu Qing in the blink of an eye.

"puff."

But soon, something astonishing happened. As soon as the wooden spear came within three feet of Fu Qing's body, it shattered into pieces, turned into wood chips, and disappeared.

He saw countless sword energy surrounding Fu Qing's body, forming an airtight defensive sword curtain that easily shattered the attack.

At this time, Fu Qing didn't even pull out the knife.

"Sword Intent Domain?"

On the steps, Fu Zhenghong had a solemn look on his face when he saw him, and his hands tightened unconsciously. No wonder this man dared to challenge him on the spot. Not only did he have the Imitation Wind Demon Sword, but he also cultivated a good level of sword intent.

Fu Xue, don’t disappoint me, you should be able to do it.

"Sword Intent Domain? No wonder you have the confidence to challenge me, but if you only have this move, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Fu Xue said expressionlessly, without flinching at all, and the next moment she took action again.

Countless cyan light spots condensed behind her, turning into hundreds of wooden spears that were several feet long and extremely sharp. With Fu Xue's finger in the air, the wooden spears shot through the air and stabbed Fu Qing.

Seeing this, Fu Qing's complexion changed slightly, and he raised his hand and swung the knife.

"laugh!"

An astonishing sword intent burst out, and with just one slash, a vacuum appeared around him. The incoming wooden spear was cut off and fell to the ground feebly, unable to get close to him at all.

But there were so many wooden spears. In the blink of an eye, thousands of wooden spears rushed towards Fu Qing in an endless stream.

At this moment, Fu Xue burst out with powerful magic power, and the wooden spears attacked like a heavy rain.

In an instant, the scene was extremely shocking.

"Bah bang bang."

Fu Qing swung his sword continuously, and each time he swung the sword, he would shoot out a terrifying sword energy a hundred feet high, cutting off dozens of wooden spears, making it impossible to get close.

He slashed out dozens of knives in succession, but he remained motionless.

"That's it? If that's all, you can't hurt me, huh."

Fu Qing sneered and swung out his sword again. The light of the sword rose in the wind and shattered all the wooden spears in front of him.

Then, he moved, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Fu Xue at an extremely fast speed. The Wind Demon Knife in his hand more than doubled his speed.

"cut!"

Fu Qing rushed forward and slashed out with a sword. The light of the sword struck through the air. The blue-black sword intent had the terrifying power to tear everything into pieces and struck Fu Xue's face.

Facing Fu Qing's indomitable knife, Fu Xue stood still, motionless, as if she was shocked, but the next moment, she struck with lightning speed.

"Buzz."

She could vaguely see and hear a dragon roar, and soon the green dragon ring in her hand seemed to come to life, turning into a hundred-foot-long green dragon, guarding Fu Xue's body, and using the dragon's tail, she swept Fu Qing's sword.

"boom."

Fu Qing's extremely powerful sword, the terrifying sword intent field with murderous intent, was shattered and directly shattered the moment it came into contact with the dragon's tail.

One force can reduce ten levels, and the dragon tail's attack has no fancy movements at all, just a simple sweep.

Fu Qing, who was armed with a knife, was thrown away and fell hundreds of feet before barely landing.

Tap tap tap ~ Every time he stepped on the ground, a piece of the floor shattered and turned into powder, which showed how terrifying the counterattack force of the dragon tail's blow was.

At this time, Fu Qing stood still for a moment, staring at Fu Xue with a look of shock and anger.

His right hand holding the knife trembled slightly. If he looked closely, he could see that there were cracks and scarlet blood seeping out. It was shocking to see.

But soon, it slowly healed again, and the energy and blood converged back.

"What a heavy blow. Damn it. It's a Xuantian Lingbao. It's really strong."

When Fu Qing saw it, his eyes were full of solemnity and endless jealousy. The opportunity to obtain the Xuantian Lingbao should have been his, but Fu Xue got there first.

It's hateful, now he wants to eat Fu Xue alive and take away the opportunity that should belong to him.

On the sidelines, Fu Yanshan looked solemn, slightly uneasy.

Even if he didn't fight in person, he could still sense the terrifying power emanating from Qinglong. Fighting against him would definitely be uncomfortable and extremely dangerous.

"Qing'er, you must hold on. You are my only hope. If you fail..."

For a moment, Fu Yanshan's expression became more and more gloomy.

Seeing that he succeeded with one blow, Fu Xue did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he looked at Fu Qing leisurely and said mockingly: "That's it? The Wind Demon Sword is nothing more than that. In your hands, it is really a waste."

This sentence completely angered Fu Qing. His eyes turned red and he said angrily: "What are you talking about, Fu Xue, I will let you see the true power of the Wind Demon Sword."

"Then come on, I'll wait and see." Fu Xue replied. Fu Yanshan had a sullen face and sighed in his heart, "Oh, you are still too young. Fu Xue just got angry when he was provoked casually. He couldn't calm down and had no choice. You can't learn to grow without experiencing setbacks. Fu Xue couldn't learn to grow. Qing, you are

We must win. "

"Look at the sword, Feng Ying slashes continuously."

At this moment, Fu Qing used all his strength without reservation. He moved and turned into dozens of phantoms, slashing at Fu Xue.

He used the movement skills of the Phantom of the Wind to its extreme, and countless afterimages appeared in mid-air.

He held the Wind Demon Sword and slashed at Fu Xue one after another.

In the same place, Fu Xue remained motionless. She was surrounded by a green protective mana shield. On the outer layer, there was a green dragon guarding her. When she was swimming, she was like a patron saint, protecting her firmly. behind.

For a moment, the sword danced wildly and made a loud sound.

Fu Qing's phantom sword light was seen. Some were swept by the dragon's tail and shattered upon contact, while others were firmly slashed on the guarding Qinglong's body, leaving shocking knife marks on the scales.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

After the sword flash, countless knife marks appeared on Guardian Qinglong's body. They looked very scary, but they were not deep. After a burst of green energy emerged, the knife marks on Guardian Qinglong's body slowly healed and disappeared. The resilience of the Azure Dragon Ring is truly astonishing.