The fat middle-aged man patted his stomach slightly, and his eyes, as thin as a slit, were staring at the little round pet, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of beast is this?" He asked, as if he had not seen the two men injured, but was interested in the little beast, as if surprised by the fierce blow of its protector.

Feng Jiu didn't even look at him. Her eyes only looked at duanye. When she saw him fighting with the golden elixir, there was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes when she saw only a small wound cut by the airflow.

Yes, his skill is really good. He is more than enough to deal with the friars in the early stage of the golden elixir. Even if he is a monk in the middle stage, he can still get the upper hand and won't be defeated. His skill and reaction can definitely be leapfrogged and killed in seconds.

Maybe seeing Feng Jiu didn't pay attention to him, the fat middle-aged man squinted and turned to look at duanye. The next moment, the fat figure actually swept out at a very fast speed and attacked Duan night.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly. Without any hands, he only watched. Duanye was losing the battle with that man. Although the opponent was fat, his body method was not cumbersome. Compared with the golden elixir, the peak strength of the golden elixir was much higher.

After only less than ten moves, Duan Ye was completely in the downwind. When she saw the other party's palm carrying a strong breath towards duanye's chest, her eyes flashed cold and her red figure flashed out in an instant.

Duanye only felt a sudden force from the back to catch him. He grabbed the whole person and pulled him back. He was sent out several meters away to avoid the near fatal attack.

His heart beat slightly, but took a cold breath, staring round his eyes, looking at the red figure of Fengjiu just passing in front of his eyes to meet the attack of the fat middle-aged monk.

"Be careful!"

He couldn't help but exclaimed. After all, he thought that Feng Jiu, a monk who had just entered the golden elixir level, might have a lower combat effectiveness than him, but he was confronted with such a blow. If he was hit by that man, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

When two palms are wielded, two streams of air collide with each other. The strong breath and pressure seem to want to compete and see who is stronger. They suppress each other until they make a loud bang. The air current blows away with a roar. The stronger side rolls out with an overwhelming momentum, just like the sea rising waves. Shengsheng bumps the fat middle-aged monk out of a few meters 。

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his figure slightly swayed, and even the whole person was hit by the powerful air flow and couldn't balance and stagger back.

But at this moment, before he could react, the red figure was like a ghost coming towards him. He could even see his eyes open in shock and horror from his deep and cold eyes

"Whew!"

Sharp air flow across, only a flash of cold light, blood spatter out, that touch of fat figure also stiff back down.

"Bang!"

He didn't even have a chance to scream for mercy. Feng Jiuyi took his life within three moves. His formidable fighting power made duanye, who was worried about him, widened his eyes and made his face incredible.

He thought that Feng Jiu was not the man's opponent

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