An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xu Fu originally just wanted to teach Bao Qingfeng a lesson, and he didn't use his full strength in this punch. However, Bao Qingfeng's body was much softer than he thought.

He actually punched Bao Qingfeng through with one punch!

"Master!"

Except for Zhang Qing, the other three disciples screamed in shock. They couldn't believe what they saw. No one had expected that their invincible master would be killed by a sneak attack from a young boy.

But before they had time to feel sad, the three discovered that there was no blood coming out of Ji Su's wound, only a few drops of water were on Xu Fu's fist.

"Water body?"

After the three of them understood Ji Su's move, they all felt a little embarrassed.

After all, they were all Bao Qingfeng's disciples, and it was extremely disrespectful for them to doubt their own master.

Looking at Bao Qingfeng again, she had emerged from another spiritual flower.

Xu Fu was in deep pain at this moment. After he penetrated Bao Qingfeng, he was shocked for a moment and then realized something was wrong. He wanted to retract his arm, but found that his hand was stuck by "Bao Qingfeng" and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

This made Xu Fu think of the feeling he had when he beat Zhu Jun in Shangyang City. It was exactly the same as it was now!

"What should I do?"

Xu Fu was unable to get away for the moment and was worried about Ji Qinglu. He swung his left hand and slashed at the water ball that trapped Ji Qinglu not far away.

The wind blade hit the water ball directly, but only caused ripples on the surface of the water ball.

After a few breaths, the power contained in the wind blade had been completely dissipated, and the water ball did not show any sign of breaking.

Xu Fu secretly regretted that he should have saved Ji Qinglu first. How could the "Seven Azure Dragons" be easily sneak attacked?

Seeing that Ji Qinglu had fallen into a coma, Xu Fu became even more anxious.

After Bao Qingfeng trapped the two people, he no longer paid attention to this side, but faced the direction of Li Wuji, his hands already forming a magical seal, and a faint mist surged around his body.

Xu Fu became even more anxious when he saw this. With Li Wuji's cultivation and physical body, he could not withstand Bao Qingfeng's attack anyway. Seeing the critical situation, Xu Fu was burning with anger and frantically circulated his spiritual power.

"Stop it!"

Xu Fu let out a low roar, and pushed the Fierce Wind Technique to its extreme, then swung a large Fierce Wind Blade fiercely at the water man who trapped him.

Silently, the water man was split into two halves by Xu Fu and turned into a ball of water flowing on the ground.

Bao Qingfeng's disciples were shocked. It was the first time they saw their master's water clone being destroyed by brute force.

After Xu Fu escaped from the trap, he did not dare to hesitate at all. He first turned around and smashed the water ball that trapped Ji Qinglu with a punch, and then rushed straight towards Bao Qingfeng.

Bao Qingfeng seemed to be immersed in the spell, and did not sense Xu Fu's counterattack, and did not even turn her head. Seeing this, her four disciples hurriedly used their own defensive methods to block Bao Qingfeng.

The sound of Xu Fu's iron fist breaking through the air was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. He did not hold back this time. After one punch, the four men all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

However, the resistance of the four people also exhausted Xu Fu's punching power. Just when he was about to attack again, he saw Bao Qingfeng had stopped the magic formula in his hand and turned around.

"You are just as annoying as that woman!"

Bao Qingfeng said this with a cold face, and spread her hands towards Xu Fu, and a three-inch-high white porcelain bottle appeared in her palm.

A thin stream meanders out of the white porcelain bottle.

Just as Xu Fu was about to move forward, his whole body suddenly froze. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him and he almost lost his balance.

Xu Fu looked up and saw a "giant sword" formed by water standing proudly about ten feet above his head and piercing the sky. It was very majestic and spectacular.

The width of the "giant sword" was nearly ten feet, and as for its length, Xu Fu had no idea.

Xu Fu stood under the "giant sword" and felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He had never seen such a magic that could move mountains and seas.

This vast magic that covers the clouds and blocks out the sun is actually done by human power?

"I'm afraid this is the best magic a god can cast." Xu Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The "giant sword" was only hanging ten feet above Xu Fu's head, but Xu Fu felt as if he was carrying a weight of ten thousand pounds on his back.

As Bao Qingfeng cast the spell, the "giant sword" slowly chopped down. With every inch it fell, Xu Fu felt the pressure increasing. It seemed that before the "giant sword" even hit the ground, his flesh and bones would have been crushed into mud by the sword's force.

"Have you ever seen this kind of tactics at Jiao Tong's place?"

Bao Qingfeng stood under the "giant sword", with his hands behind his back, standing in the air like a god. The sneer echoed between heaven and earth, and exploded in Xu Fu's ears, like thunder.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I may spare your life!" Bao Qingfeng's voice came from the air again. Looking down from above, she could see that Xu Fu was about to collapse.

Xu Fu did not move. He stared firmly at the "giant sword" in the air, as if he had not heard what Bao Qingfeng said.

Not to mention kneeling, Xu Fu didn't even lower his head. He was still looking for the flaws in the magic and trying to fight back.

"Kneel down and scold that stinky woman Jiao Tong!"

Xu Fu's tenacity made Bao Qingfeng even angrier, and he spoke in a more aggressive tone.

This time, Xu Fu understood Bao Qingfeng's words. It was obvious that there was a lot of grudge between this woman and Jiao Tong, and Bao Qingfeng was venting her anger and resentment on him.

"No wonder!"

Xu Fu finally understood why Bao Qingfeng was targeting him.

"This Jiao Tong is too prone to trouble!" Xu Fu complained secretly in his heart. When he was in Baihu Shanglingyuan, many people looked at Jiao Tong "differently". He didn't expect that she had an enemy in Qinglong, and this enemy was one of the "Seven Stars of Qinglong".

"Jiao Tong is lazy and gluttonous..." Xu Fu said, enduring the pressure brought by the giant sword.

As soon as he said this, Xu Fu felt the pressure suddenly relieved, and he felt so light that he seemed to be floating.

"Go on."

Bao Qingfeng's voice came again.

"She eats a lot but is picky about food, pretends to be clean but doesn't wear shoes, and sleeps in the Guanhai Tower when she has nothing to do, and even snores when she sleeps..."

While moving his stiff hands and feet, Xu Fu listed Jiao Tong's problems one by one.

"She has so many faults, too many to count..."

Having said this, Xu Fu suddenly paused.

"Go on!"

Bao Qingfeng seemed to be very pleased to hear this, and as soon as Xu Fu stopped, she started to urge him.

"Even if she has so many problems, she's still better than you!"

Xu Fu said this loudly, and he clearly felt the "giant sword" above his head tremble slightly, as if it was difficult to maintain.

"It's now!"

Xu Fu suddenly jumped up, his thousand-mile wings opened instantly, and after flapping twice very quickly, his entire body turned into a shadow.

Taking advantage of the upward momentum, Xu Fu punched upward with his right fist.

The sixth move of Dragon-Tiger Fist—Dragon Raising its Head!

Xu Fu put all his strength into this punch. The spiritual power emanating from him turned into a dragon, and Xu Fu's fist was the sharpest dragon fang.

The punch hit the center of the "giant sword" hard.