Chapter 325: Look At Our Relations.h.i.+p

“Leave Zhang Lie to me. I have a way. You go deal with that Jin Cheng!”

Fu Hu took the initiative to attack Zhang Lie, causing Fatty to let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, Zhang Lie, who was surrounded by the blood mist, was like a wild beast. His entire body was occupied by violence. Just a glance, was enough to make people feel gooseb.u.mps all over their body.

Fatty did not think about it and did not dare to go against Zhang Lie.

He turned his head and looked at Jin Cheng on the other side. His face was sallow and thin. His body hunched and he appeared weak. The difference between the two was too great.

Choosing Zhang Lie or Jin Cheng, Fatty did not even need to think for a second to make the right choice.

Seeing the complicated expression on Fatty’s face, Fu Hu seemed to have seen through his thoughts and kindly reminded him:

“Don’t look at Jin Cheng’s weak appearance. In our batch, his combat strength can definitely rank in the top two. You must not be careless, or you will die!”

Every year, many people had died at his hands because they had underestimated Jin Cheng!”

After hearing this description, Fatty put away his pride and began to carefully size up Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng stood beside Zhang Lie, who was as tall as a mountain. He stood on the spot like a needle that was nailed into the ground. His cold and scarlet eyes were like a snake coiled in a dark corner, carefully sizing up fatty.

When Fatty was caught by this gaze, he could not help but s.h.i.+ver all over. An inexplicable pressure pounced on him. It was different from Zhang Lie’s imposing manner that made people unable to breathe. On the contrary, it made him feel a little scared and chilly from the bottom of his heart…

“What are you blabbering about? We’re all men!”

Zhang Lie’s voice was like thunder. His figure was like a mountain, sweeping up a burst of air wave. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Fu Hu and swept out a thick leg, blocking Fu Hu’s path of dodging.

“Is this your blood body refining art?!” Fu Hu’s face did not show any panic, but there was a trace of praise in his eyes.

Fu Hu calmly and dangerously jumped up slightly, then used the tip of his foot to tap on Zhang Lie’s leg, and his entire body rose into the air to dodge this attack.


Seeing Fu Hu like this, Zhang Lie was a little surprised, and his expression changed slightly, but very quickly, he turned his body and threw another punch!

Zhang Lie was originally tall and strong. The range of this punch was more than double that of an ordinary person. He chased after Fu Hu, who had yet to land on the ground, and threw another punch.


This punch carried a gust of wind. Before the punch had even arrived, Fu Hu felt a sharp pain on his face from the force of the wind. He forced himself not to close his eyes even for a moment.

Because for martial cultivators like them, the key to victory in a battle was often a moment of error, a moment of negligence.

In the blink of an eye, if they missed the opponent’s attack, they would put themselves into a disadvantageous position, and the opponent would take the opportunity to expand their advantage until they won!

At this moment!

Fu Hu’s clothes exploded, revealing his bronze-colored upper body. His well-defined muscles stuck closely to his body as if they were carved out.


Fu Hu could not dodge in time, so he could only throw a punch. He planned to use his fist to counter this fatal attack.

The two fists collided, and the ground under their feet shattered, and the tree branch not far away was broken.


Fu Hu coughed and took five steps back.

“You can actually take my punch?!”

Zhang Lie’s face was full of surprise, as he took two steps back.

Both of their faces were slightly red. The punch just now had already caused their blood and qi to surge. After the clash, they quickly calmed their blood and qi to ease up the situation.

As for Fu Hu, the smell of rust appeared on his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it back.

Fu Hu still had a rather relaxed expression on his face, so that Zhang Lie could not tell that what had just happened had already caused some injuries to Fu Hu.

This was a psychological game.

When martial artists fought against each other, most of the time, the victor was determined by their cultivation level and cultivation method.

However, there were times when people with lower cultivation would emit violence when they were forced into a dead end. They would also have the thought of dying together, which would cause the opponent to be apprehensive and fearful. As long as the opponent had this kind of mentality, then the outcome of the battle would be decided.

“Where are you looking! Your opponent is me!”

When Fatty’s gaze was attracted by Fu Hu and Zhang Lie, a sinister voice sounded in his ears.

Just as he turned his head, Fatty caught a glimpse of a few green lights coming at him. He hurriedly cursed and retreated to dodge.

But even so, a green light still grazed his arm and opened up a b.l.o.o.d.y wound.

The flesh in the wound started to turn slightly green, which shocked Fatty:

“You used poison?!”

Jin Cheng sneered. “What, do you have an opinion?! If you don’t want to be poisoned to death by me, then just give up resisting. I’ll also send you to your death quickly. Otherwise, you’ll be tortured to death by my viridescent flower falcon’s poison… You’ll bleed to death from all seven orifices!”

Only then did the Fatty notice that above Jin Cheng’s right shoulder, there was a green falcon hovering. On the falcon’s chest and abdomen, there were many beautiful flowers..

But right at this moment!

A golden toad broke out from the soil beneath the Fatty’s feet. It opened its mouth and spat out a ball of poisonous gas toward the Fatty’s mat!

“Not good!”

The Fatty cried out inwardly, “Not good!” He hurriedly retreated and hid on a nearby tree.

“Jin Cheng, these Spirit Beasts of yours really match up to you?!”

The Fatty’s eyelids twitched. This Jin Cheng specialized in nurturing poisonous spirit beasts, and the worst part was that the Fatty didn’t know if Jin Cheng had any other spirit beasts. Thus, he had to be extra cautious.


Another sound pierced through the air. The moment he heard this sound, the Fatty’s hair stood on end.

Because he could clearly hear that this sound came from behind!

Fatty had lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife for so many years, yet he did not realize that there was an enemy behind him. He hurriedly kicked the trunk of the big tree and flew to the right.


The branch that he had just landed on was. .h.i.t by that attack. The originally brown branch was stuck with a lump of white paste.

Following the direction of the attack, Fatty swept his gaze over. On a large tree 20 meters away, he saw a person the size of an ordinary person standing still. He was blinking his four pairs of pitch-black eyes as he arrogantly moved his mouth pincers towards him!


Fatty’s hair stood on end once again!

Could it be that this Jin Cheng had some special fetishes, specifically nurturing the five poisons?!

“That, Fu Hu, I saw how hard you fought with Zhang Lie. If you see how weak Jin Cheng is, why don’t we swap? Just treat it as me being at a disadvantage!”

Fatty looked at Fu Hu who was fighting with Zhang Lie in the distance with a thick face. When he spoke, his face did not turn red and his heart did not skip a beat.

As he spoke, he cursed Fu Hu in his heart. This Fu Hu must have known Jin Cheng’s trump card in advance, so he had to fight with Zhang Lie who looked fiercer from the start. In fact, he had chosen a relatively weaker opponent.

“Hehe, Brother Fatty, thank you for your good intentions. However, there’s no need to be so polite. Leave this Zhang Lie to me!”

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