The fat middle-aged man paused for a moment while patting his belly, and stared at the small, round pet with his eyes as narrow as slits, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"What kind of beast is this?" he asked, as if he didn't notice that the two men were injured. He just stared at the little beast with interest, as if he was very surprised by the fierce attack it had just made to protect its master.
Fengjiu didn't even look at him, her eyes were only on Duan Ye. When she saw him fighting with the Jindan cultivator and only having small wounds on his body caused by the airflow, a hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
Yes, his skills are indeed good. He is more than capable of dealing with cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Core. Even if he faces a cultivator in the middle stage, he can still gain the upper hand and will not be defeated. With such skills and reactions, he can definitely kill cultivators of higher levels instantly.
Perhaps because he saw Feng Jiu ignored him, the fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Duan Ye. The next moment, the fat figure rushed out at an extremely fast speed and attacked Duan Ye.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't take any action, just watched. She saw that Duan Ye was losing to that person and was gradually at a disadvantage. Although the opponent was fat, his body movements were not clumsy. Compared with the Jindan cultivator, the strength of this Jindan peak cultivator was obviously much higher.
After less than ten moves, Duan Ye was completely at a disadvantage. When she saw the opponent's palm with a strong aura attacking Duan Ye's chest, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and a red figure flashed out in an instant.
Duan Ye suddenly felt a force grabbing him from behind, pulling him back and sending him several meters away to avoid the nearly fatal attack.
His heart skipped a beat, he took a breath and widened his eyes, watching Feng Jiu's red figure passing by and meeting the attack of the fat middle-aged cultivator.
"careful!"
He couldn't help but scream out in surprise. After all, he thought that Fengjiu was just a cultivator who had just entered the Jindan level, and her combat power might be even lower than his. However, she faced such an attack head-on. If she was hit by that person's palm, she would be seriously injured if not killed.
Both palms were swung out, and two air currents collided. The powerful auras and pressures seemed to want to compete, suppressing each other to see who was stronger, until there was a loud bang, and the air currents spread out with a rumble. The stronger side rolled out with overwhelming momentum, like a huge wave rising from the sea, and suddenly hit the fat middle-aged monk several meters away.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his figure swayed slightly. He was even knocked out by the powerful airflow and couldn't stand steadily, so he staggered backwards.
But at this moment, before he could react, he saw the red figure rushing towards him like a ghost. He could even see from the deep and cold gaze that his eyes were wide open in shock and horror...
"call out!"
A sharp airflow passed by, and a cold light flashed. Blood splattered, and the fat figure fell backwards stiffly.
"Bang!"
He didn't even have the chance to scream for mercy. Fengjiu attacked and took his life within three moves. Such terrifying and powerful fighting ability made Duan Ye, who was worried about him behind him, open his eyes wide in shock with an expression of disbelief.