"Bang!"
"Um!"
There was a loud bang, and she was knocked flying. She let out a muffled groan, and the blood in her body rushed straight to her throat. She felt a salty taste in her mouth, and a trace of blood seeped out.
The pain from the collision and the wounds opened by the airflow made her brows furrowed. After stabilizing her body, she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then she heard the voice of the demon cultivator.
"Boy, let me show you how powerful I am!"
As soon as the demon cultivator's voice was heard, his figure instantly dispersed and turned into two. The two figures surrounded Feng Jiu from the front and the back and attacked at the same time.
The same moves, the same aura, the same strength, it was impossible to tell which one was fake? Which one was real? Feng Jiu was hit by a palm without paying attention, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Gu Xiang below saw that scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master!"
Fengjiu glanced down and saw that he was covered in wounds, so she said, "Take care of yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, she felt a strong airflow coming again, and murderous intent surged up. The opponent's airflow turned into a rope at an incredibly fast speed and tied her up tightly, making her unable to move at all.
"Hahahahaha! How about it, kid?"
Arrogant and sinister laughter was heard, and the demon cultivator stared at Fengjiu with narrowed eyes and asked questions. Seeing that he was tied up by his spiritual power rope, he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he stopped and looked at the young man who was like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly as she glanced around. She was surrounded by the pressure of the demon cultivator. A visible airflow formed around her, encircling her.
Looking down, she saw that the spiritual rope formed by the spiritual energy on her body, which was like a halo, was gradually tightening, as if it was going to crush her bones.
She tried to struggle, but couldn't get free. She could have avoided it just now, but she was tied up by the trap. Thinking of what might happen next, she sighed inexplicably.
She has been looking for an opportunity to break through the sealed spiritual power in her body, and this requires her to unleash all her potential when facing a life-and-death situation in order to break through.
Right now, the opportunity is just right, but she cannot stimulate her potential by herself. Instead, she has to face the threat of death so that her body's functions can burst out at that moment.
It looked like she was going to suffer.
"Boy, what do you think? Aren't you very capable? How come you were captured so easily?" The demon cultivator raised his hand and slashed at Fengjiu with a knife. A blood mark appeared on her abdomen.
Hiss! It hurts!
She gasped inwardly. Although the cut was not deep, it really hurt. How long had it been since she had been injured like this? She really asked for it.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you with one blow. You destroyed my town and caused heavy losses to my men. I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and several streams of air flew out, and soon, Fengjiu was covered with wounds.