C8

Feng Ji knew that it wasn't easy for him to reach the peak of martial artists that used origin energy. Thus, he dodged to the side, neither fast nor slow, just barely dodging the fist of the round face.

The round face was not very tall and was very fat. It looked like a ball, but it had a very quick reaction. It quickly turned around and swung its fists. Each punch was more powerful than the last.

Feng Feiyun dodged left and right. The round face fist seemed like it was going to hit him, but it was just a hair's breadth away. It missed by a thousand miles and didn't even touch his clothes.

"Time to counterattack."

With a grunt, his figure flashed, and his movement speed was like that of a ghost's. Seizing the opponent's weakness, he threw a punch straight at the round face.

The round face was played by Feng Feiyun for a quarter of an hour. It was already exhausted and out of breath. It was too exhausted to dodge. It was punched by Feng Feiyun. It screamed miserably as it retreated a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. The handsome youth cried out in his mind. A flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes as he thrust his sword towards the peak's back. The masked woman waved her sword and blocked the sword in the youth's hand. She coldly said, "Your opponent isn't him, but me."

"Bitch, I'll take care of you first."

The handsome youth gritted his teeth and increased his strength to attack, forcing the masked woman to continuously retreat.

In terms of strength, women were naturally inferior to men.

The masked woman quickly stepped to the side to escape the suppression of the delicate youth. Then, she used her lightweight advantage to launch an attack at the delicate youth.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Soon, the two began to fight.

The peak had long since noticed the actions of the delicate youth. However, when he saw the masked woman helping out, he did not have any scruples. His speed was even faster and his aura completely suppressed his opponent.

"Yes!"

With a loud shout, Feng Feiyun's momentum skyrocketed, and his hammer-like fist smashed towards the round face with a sharp, sharp edge.

"Wow …"

The round face was caught off guard and his chest received a punch. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

Before the round-faced man could steady himself, Chu Feng leapt forward and swept his powerful whip leg across his round butt. The round face flew out dozens of meters and fell down like a dog eating shit. Its mouth was full of mud and blood, and several of its front teeth had fallen off. It let out waves of miserable shrieks.

"Aiyo …"

The round face's scream was abnormally mournful, like the howls of ghosts and wolves. It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A vicious killing intent flashed in the eyes of the handsome youth as he suddenly summoned a strange phenomenon. His strength instantly increased by several times, and the masked woman unexpectedly couldn't bear it any longer and took a step back.

The delicate and pretty youth escaped from the entanglement of the masked woman and stabbed towards the peak with his sword. Even though there was a certain distance between the two of them, the handsome youth's speed was extremely fast. Along the way, he left afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the peak and shouted, "Go to hell!"

"Benefactor, be careful!"

The masked woman loudly warned and chased after him with her sword. However, she was blocked by the others and had no choice but to fight back.

After kicking the round face out a few meters, Feng Feng pricked up his ears to observe his surroundings and also heard the sword wind that was overflowing with killing intent. However, he wanted to numb his opponent, so he didn't dodge in advance.

Just as he was about to laugh out loud, he realized that he had not even touched the other party's clothes, and was extremely furious. He slashed at the peak, but before he could use all his strength, a fist smashed into the right shoulder of his sword, causing his entire arm to go numb. The sword fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing the other party's weapon on the ground, the peak did not hesitate and in an instant, its aura surged as a fist shot out like lightning towards the delicate youth. The handsome youth reacted with abnormal agility. He turned his body slightly and punched towards the incoming attack.

Bang! The two fists collided. Feng Feiyun's entire arm went numb from the impact, as if it was broken. However, the handsome youth did not stop his attacks. Powerful inner force accumulated on his fist as he punched towards the peak with an irresistible force.

It was too late for Feng Feiyun to dodge. He didn't even have time to do anything. His chest was struck by the opponent's fist, and he was sent flying backwards.

Although he had already distanced himself far from the opponent's fist, the aftermath of his energy was still exploding crazily in his body. His vital energy and blood was roiling, destroying his internal organs.

Wow!

Feng Feiyun's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood. As he coughed up the blood, his face turned pale and bloodless. After all, the handsome youth's strength was a great realm higher than the peak, and it was inevitable that he would suffer losses.

The handsome youth took advantage of the victory to give chase, picking up the treasured sword on the ground and rushing over. After a few breaths of time, his arm that had been numbed by the mountain had completely recovered. A sharp sword light pierced straight towards his chest.

In a split-second, the masked woman rushed over. Without waiting for his sword to strike her, she stabbed him in the chest first.

The handsome youth looked at the white sword light shining on his chest and was scared pale. If he hadn't withdrawn his attack on the peak in time, his heart would have been pierced already. Of course, the same could happen to the peak. Fortunately, he took a step back, and the masked woman's sword did not pierce too deeply.

Although it was not very deep, it was still pierced. As blood gushed out from his chest, the youth's strength was also greatly reduced. He had no choice but to take a few steps back in order to protect himself.

When the others saw the masked woman piercing the handsome youth's chest, they were so shocked that they stopped breathing. The handsome youth was their clan chief's most proud son. Not only was his appearance good, but his talent was also extremely high. If he were to be killed by the other party, who knew what kind of waves it would create?

After all, they were martial cultivators. They quickly reacted and protected the handsome youth behind them. They held their swords as they stared at the masked woman.