Chapter 946
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The fat middle-aged man's hand that was patting his stomach paused for a moment. His eyes that were as thin as slits stared at the little round pet, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
"What kind of beast is this?" He asked, as if he didn't see the two people injured. He only stared at the little beast with interest, as if he was very surprised by its fierce attack to protect its master.
Fengjiu didn't even look at him. Her gaze was only focused on Duan Ye. When she saw that he was fighting with the Golden Core cultivator, and that there were only small wounds on his body caused by the air currents, a trace of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
Not bad, his skills were indeed not bad. It was more than enough to deal with an early Golden Core cultivator. Even if it was a mid Golden Core cultivator, he could still steadily gain the upper hand and not be defeated. With this kind of skill and reaction, he could definitely kill someone above his level.
Perhaps seeing that Fengjiu didn't pay attention to him, the fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Duan Ye. In the next moment, the fat figure actually rushed out at an extremely fast speed, attacking Duan Ye.
Seeing this, Fengjiu's eyes moved slightly. She didn't make a move and only watched. She saw that Duan Ye was gradually at a disadvantage in the fight with that person. Although the other party was fat, his movements weren't clumsy. Compared to the Golden Core cultivator, this peak Golden Core cultivator's strength was clearly much higher.
In less than ten moves, Duan Ye was completely at a disadvantage. When she saw the other party's palm carrying a strong Qi attack towards Duan Ye's chest, her eyes flashed with a cold light, and her red figure instantly rushed out.
Duan Ye only felt a sudden force grab him from behind. His entire body was pulled back, and he was forcefully sent several meters away to avoid that almost fatal attack.
His heart jumped slightly, and he gasped. His eyes widened as he saw Fengjiu's red figure flash before his eyes and meet the fat middle-aged cultivator's attack.
"Be careful!"
He couldn't help but cry out in alarm. After all, he thought that Fengjiu was just a cultivator who had just entered the Golden Core realm. Perhaps his battle prowess was even lower than his own, but he had faced such a blow head-on. If he had been hit by that person's palm, even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.
The two palms struck out, and the two streams of air collided. The powerful aura and pressure seemed to want to compete and see who was stronger. They suppressed each other until a loud bang was heard. The air currents rumbled and the more powerful side swept out with an overwhelming momentum. It was like a stormy wave in the sea suddenly colliding, and the fat middle-aged cultivator was sent flying several meters away.
"Pu!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure swayed slightly. His entire body was knocked back by the powerful airflow, and he lost his balance and staggered back.
But at this moment, before he could even react, he saw the red figure rush towards him like a ghost. He could even see the shock and horror in the deep and cold eyes of the red figure ….
"Xiu!"
A sharp gust of wind swept past, followed by a flash of cold light. Blood splattered out, and the fat figure stiffly fell backwards.
"Bang!"
He didn't even have the chance to scream and beg for mercy. Fengjiu took his life in three moves. Such a frighteningly powerful battle prowess made Duan Ye, who was standing behind him on tenterhooks, widen his eyes in shock and disbelief.
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