Seeing that the head of the Liu family clenched his fist and attacked her with a fierce aura, Fengjiu narrowed her eyes and quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in her body to gather in her palms to block his attack. The two fists collided, and the sound of bangs and bangs was accompanied by the sound of fierce airflow.
The atmosphere around them became oppressive due to the surge of spiritual power in the two men's bodies. Seeing that the young man in red could fight with the head of the Liu family without losing, the onlookers were secretly shocked.
The head of the Liu family is a cultivator at the sixth stage of foundation building. Not to mention that the difference of one level in the rank of immortal cultivation is enough to kill people, not to mention that the young man in red is only a great spiritual master. It is very rare for him to have such a level of cultivation at his age.
However, it is simply impossible for a weak enemy to defeat a strong one without losing, but now it happens...
"Bang!"
The two men's fists collided with each other, and two streams of air burst out from their fists, forming a visible stream of spiritual energy in front of their fists. Due to the collision of these two streams of air, the bodies of the two men were instantly knocked back several steps.
The head of the Liu family took a few steps back before he steadied his steps. He was secretly shocked. How could this young man be able to block his attack? Yes, if he didn't have any real skills, how could he kill the third elder of his Liu family
Feng Jiu took a few steps back and loosened her fist, twisting her hurt hand, her clear eyes half-closed. After this fight, she had a general understanding of the strength of the Liu family master.
Although her spiritual power is not as good as the other party's, she is better in body movement and tricky and strange moves. It is not easy for the other party to kill her, but it is not impossible for her to kill the other party.
Didn’t the old man in the foundation-building stage die at her hands
What she needs to consider now is how she is going to escape unscathed after killing the head of the Liu family. After all, the power of one person is limited, and with her current strength, she cannot cope with a war of attrition against an entire family.
"It seems that I underestimated you!"
The head of the Liu family spoke in a gloomy voice. He had not shown his weapon at first, but at this moment he took out his weapon.
He just stretched out his hand, and when a ray of light flashed, a long sword in the shape of a willow with a cold light appeared in his hand. Almost as he showed the sword, there were gasps and exclamations from the people around.
"Hiss! That's the Liu family's heirloom sword, the Willow Leaf Sword!"
"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Using it to fight will significantly improve your strength!"
"This Liu family leader is going too far! After all, the other party is just a teenager. Not only is he older, but his cultivation is also stronger than that boy. Now he even takes out the Willow Leaf Sword. This is clearly bullying!"
"What do you know? That young man killed the third elder of the Liu family. He was a slap in the face of the Liu family. If he, the head of the family, was defeated by that young man, how can the Liu family survive in Liudao City in the future?"
There was constant discussion around, and everyone had their own opinion. They were all watching the fun. After seeing this scene, many people shook their heads secretly: This young man, I'm afraid he will really die here today.
Fengjiu's gaze now fell on the willow-leaf sword in the hall. The spiritual energy emanating from the sword proved that this sword was extraordinary, but she knew that if this sword was compared with the Qingfeng Sword, it was still far inferior.