C72 Chu Wentian lost

Fu Yang was ranked fifth in the inner sect of Seven Killing Sect. He could only barely activate the [Seven Killing Massacre Spell] after he had cultivated all seven different types of martial skills to the highest level.

Fu Yang's hammer and blade techniques had all been trained to an extraordinary realm. Although Fu Yang did not have any weapon in his hands just now, he was able to turn his palm into a blade, and his fist into a hammer. In just two moves, he had forced Chu Wentian to a corner, and forced him to use the killing move from the Divine Azure Dragon Great Art.

This move of 'Flood Dragon's Absorbing Water' had thoroughly restricted Fu Yang's speed, but Fu Yang had never thought of using his movement skills to defeat Chu Wentian. After his movement skills had been restricted, Fu Yang's reaction speed had increased to that of a tortoise's.

Fu Yang's reaction was extremely fast, he used a whip kick to kick at Chu Wentian, and with a whistling sound, Fu Yang's leg continued to issue out whipping sounds, the whips struck Chu Wentian's body, causing a line of blood to instantly appear on his body.

"Senior brother Fu Yang has integrated the sword, spear, hammer, whip, blade and other weapons into his own martial arts. The Seven Killing Massacre Spell is like a container for martial arts, allowing the seven different types of weapons to release an incomparably powerful and agile power. Chu Wentian had just expended a lot of energy and now that we are facing off against Senior Brother Fu Yang at his peak, we are definitely going to lose." Tang Ao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Now that he had been saved by Senior Brother Fu Yang, his little life should definitely be safe.

As expected, even though Chu Wentian had used Divine Azure Dragon Great Art, he was still forced to retreat by Fu Yang's Seven Killing Massacre Spell. In the span of a few breaths, his body already had a few more wounds, and his pair of dragon claws that were glowing with gold light was being suppressed by Fu Yang's hammer technique until it bled profusely.

"I'm afraid it's impossible for you to bring Tang Ao away from me today." Fu Yang said coldly. He stopped his crazy attacks and attempted to break off his fight with Chu Wentian, because if this battle continued, Fu Yang might be injured too.'s mission this time was to safely bring Tang Ao back to the Seven Killing Sect, so if he tried to kill Chu Wentian, even if Fu Yang was killed, he would be severely injured, and he would have to stay in seclusion for a few months to recuperate from his injuries.

"No!" Tang Ao has already killed more than twenty disciples of my Dragon Transformation Pavilion. If I do not bring Tang Ao back to the Dragon Transformation Pavilion, the elder will definitely punish me severely! " Chu Wentian said almost subconsciously.

"What did you say?" Fu Yang's face changed as he looked at Tang Ao who was seated under the tree and gasping for breath, "Chu Wentian, you couldn't have gone mad, right? This brat can kill more than twenty of your Dragon Transformation Pavilion s alone? You're not bullshitting, are you? "

"If you do not believe, then ask him yourself. This brat killed over twenty disciples of my Dragon Transformation Pavilion, you must give me an explanation!" Chu Wentian said angrily out of embarrassment. If Tang Ao followed Fu Yang back to the Seven Killing Sect like this, he simply wouldn't be able to accept it.

It was your Dragon Transformation Pavilion's disciple who made the first move. That person called Bei Chang, from the very start, he immediately tried to kill me, I basically did not dare to be interested in that Firebird's corpse. Bei Chang even kept on claiming that he was an enemy sect's disciple. Tang Ao spoke out at this time.

"That's right!" My Seven Killing Sect doesn't have a good relationship with your Dragon Transformation Pavilion, and you still want an explanation? Fine, then I, Fu Yang will tell you, I will give you an explanation. Unless you kill me, you can forget about touching a single hair on my Junior Brother Tang Ao's head. " Fu Yang said truthfully, his body blocking in front of Tang Ao, as though he would make a move the moment there was a disagreement between the two of them. )

Tang Ao's heart warmed. At this moment, he was truly moved, and secretly took note of Fu Yang's name in his heart. If Fu Yang was in trouble another day, he would definitely give his all to help.

"Good!" Very good! Your name is Fu Yang, right? I, Chu Wentian, will remember you, if not for the fact that I have been fighting with this brat for a long time, you would have become a ghost under my dragon claw today. " Chu Wentian gritted his teeth and cursed, he then turned and walked away, with his agility, he disappeared from Tang Ao's and Fu Yang's field of vision within a few steps.

After Chu Wentian left, Tang Ao panted heavily. Although he was severely injured, he still forced himself to get up, and bowed respectfully towards Fu Yang. "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother Fu Yang."

"After your sound transmitting was released, Clan Elder Lin Jiang was very worried. The other inner disciples were all in closed door training and I was looking for a martial skill at Martial Skill Pavilion, so Clan Elder Lin Jiang told me to quickly rush to the primeval forest to look for you. Your luck is not bad, I found you this quickly, if not for you being late, you might have already been killed by Chu Wentian."

Tang Ao sighed with lingering fear. There were too many beasts in the primeval forest, and this trip to the primeval forest was truly complicated. The pursuit of Firebird, the pursuit of Phantom Python s, and the incident with the disciples of the Dragon Transformation Pavilion, appeared one after another in Tang Ao's mind.

Seeing that Tang Ao seemed to be deep in thought, Fu Yang laughed out loud and patted Tang Ao's shoulder, and said, "Alright, I believe you must have gotten something good from this experience. Let's go back to the Seven Killing Sect immediately, Fifth Elder is still waiting for our news."

"Alright, I'll do as senior apprentice-brother says." Tang Ao nodded, with a thought, the spear in his hand disappeared, and turned into a speck of starlight that shot into the center of Tang Ao's brows.

"Eh? The long spear in your hand is actually formed from your Fate Soul. It seems like the speed at which this Fate Soul is condensed is already very high. " Fu Yang said in shock. His Fate Soul had to have a very high fusion rate in order to have its true form.

"No, Senior Brother, this is because the cultivation technique I cultivate is too strange. I was born with a high compatibility with my Fate Soul." Tang Ao said hesitantly.

"If my Fate Soul fusion rate could be as high as yours, my《 Seven Killing Massacre Spell》 would have already reached the Mastery Stage. "You little brat, acting good after getting lucky, are you trying to make your Senior Brother jealous to death?" Fu Yang's laughter was very candid.

In the Seven Killing Sect, practically everyone was rude to Tang Ao, and was the only exception.

Junior brother, you are currently injured. Let's find a place nearby to rest for a month before returning to the Seven Killing Sect. During this time, just let senior brother protect you. Fu Yang patted his firm and powerful chest, and said to Tang Ao.

"There's no harm in my injuries. I will rest for the night and then we can continue on our journey tomorrow." Tang Ao shook his head. His current injuries were not serious, and he was clear about his own physique.