Chen Qingyang subconsciously used his divine thoughts to detect Fusu's strength realm.

But what shocked him was that there seemed to be an invisible layer of energy around Fusu, which blocked his powerful soul and spiritual consciousness detection.

Could it be that Fusu, who looks like he is only about twenty years old, is a powerful master?

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Fusu slowly took down the weapon on his back, then spread the roll of black cloth carefully, revealing a long sword with a scabbard.

The sword sheath is dark purple all over, with dense patterns all over the body. There are two ancient characters that cannot be refined on the hilt of the sword, emitting a shining cold light.

Chen Qingyang looked closely and his eyes were immediately attracted by the two ancient characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Is this a fairy text?"

Chen Qingyang was slightly shocked.

Suddenly, the page of War Book in his consciousness space swayed slightly, and two familiar fonts appeared in his mind.

"Unparalleled!"

Chen Qingyang didn't know Xianwen, but at this moment he could understand the two words on the hilt of the sword.

It is exactly "unparalleled"!

A divine sword engraved with immortal texts must have an extraordinary background.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang suddenly looked forward to Fusu's performance.

"Please give me advice!" Fusu clasped his fists with his hands and pointed at the tip of his sword. His honest face had long disappeared, becoming extremely smart, and even a little indifferent.

"Kill him!" Mu Jun shouted coldly.

As soon as the sound fell, the three figures suddenly jumped out, and the dusty leaves on the ground suddenly soared and filled the air.

The three of them had a fast speed and lightning, and their momentum was extremely brave.

In just a blink of an eye, the figures of the three of them had already appeared in front of Fusu, with two pairs of fists and a dagger, directly reaching Fusu's vital point.

The lion fights with all his strength, and the three of them are not merciful and ruthless. Even if there is a weak woman in front of them, they will do their best to kill him!

The fallen leaves were flying, and the fist and dagger cut through the air to produce violent friction and vibration, with a huge momentum.

This is definitely not something that an ordinary master of the first realm can do.

Chen Qingyang immediately felt a little worried for Fusu. Even if he did not use the mountain-crossing seal under the siege of the three, he would probably have to escape in panic.

Many people had already expressed a sneering expression on their faces, and they seemed to have foresaw the scene of Fusu's tragic death on the spot.

In an instant, Fusu, who looked dull, finally moved.

His body suddenly moved forward and took a step forward at a faster speed.

"call out!"

The sword is unsheathed!

A sword piercing through the eardrum suddenly sounded, accompanied by a cold and sharp cold light suddenly slashed through the air.

The sword light is bright and bright, and it becomes more dazzling in this dark night.

Before everyone could react, the peak of the long sword in Fusu's hand instantly slashed across the three people's bodies from bottom to top, from left to right.

Blood splatters!

"call out!"

The long sword, which was not stained with blood, returned to the scabbard again at an incredible speed.

From beginning to end, Chen Qingyang did not see clearly the long sword.

Because Fusu's sword was so fast that it made him feel chilled.

And the three masters' clothes on their chests had been torn apart, and a thin slit of blood slowly appeared.

"ah!"

The three of them screamed at the same time, looked at Fusu in horror, and retreated like crazy.

With the sword just now, Fusu just left a wound on them.

If the old man hadn't told him not to kill anyone, the three of them would have become a corpse at this moment.

powerful!

Strong pervert!

So powerful!

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Fusu as if they were looking at a monster.

One sword made three powerful masters in the half-step realm piss and flee in panic.

If the other party is an old man over 60 years old, no one will find it surprising.

But the other party was a young man in his twenties.

This is simply a monster-like existence.

Chen Qingyang's eyes were full of disbelief. Even though Fusu slashed a sword just now, he still failed to detect Fusu's true strength.

Qiao Beiting also showed a look of surprise on his face for the first time, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What awesome son, what a terrible magic sword!"

The moment the magic sword was unsheathed, even as he was at the peak of his life, he felt a deep sense of fear.

The magic sword that can make Qiao Beiting fear is probably only the weapons on the divine weapon list that are passed on to have such power.

Seeing the three people running away in panic, Fusu picked up the black cloth thrown on the ground, wrapped it up again with a simple expression on his face again.

Monster, terrible monster!

The surroundings had already become silent, and everyone didn't even dare to say a word of vigor.

Mu Jun and Bai Yufei's faces were extremely blue and extremely ugly.

In their eyes, Fusu, who should have been as weak as an ant, actually possessed extraordinary strength, which was even more unreal than their dreams.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, several deafening sounds of breaking through the air came from the sky above the jungle.

Everyone suddenly looked up, and their faces subconsciously showed a look of horror.

Flying in the air, a strong man with the first realm is here.

And more than one!

Immediately afterwards, four figures slowly landed on the ground in everyone's surprise eyes, and fell next to Mu Jun and Bai Yufei.

The four people had a substantial airflow wrapped around their bodies, emitting a terrible aura, which made everyone feel breathless.

As soon as they saw the four people, Mu Jun and Bai Yufei suddenly showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"Mu Jun has met two elders."

"Fourth Grandpa, fifth Grandpa!"

The two shouted in surprise almost at the same time.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that it was the masters of the Mu family and the Bai family who arrived.

After learning that half a three thousand-year-old spiritual root appeared on Hell Street, in order to ensure that everything was foolproof, Mu Jun and Bai Yufei informed the family to send masters over very early, but they did not expect that they would arrive so soon.

As soon as the masters of the Mu family and the Bai family landed, they looked at each other a few times, their eyes full of coldness.

The relationship between the two major families has always been bad, and now they are fighting for the same spiritual root, so they naturally look at each other coldly.

However, when the four of them saw the long sword in Fusu's hand, their expressions became solemn.

"Let's take action together, the spiritual roots will be returned to your Mu family. We will want that sword." An old man from the Bai family spoke first.

Obviously, when Fusu took action to defeat the three, they had arrived and witnessed all this with their own eyes.

"I have spiritual roots, but I lack a sword, so why don't we change it?" The elder of the Mu family sneered.

It is obvious that in their minds, the divine sword in Fusu's hand is far more valuable than half a piece of spiritual root of three thousand years, and both masters of the two major families want to get it.

"Then everyone depends on their ability and take action!"
Chapter completed!