Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Wei Jincheng sneered, he tiptoed quickly, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string.

when!
With Wei Zi'an's horizontal sword in front, he barely blocked this menacing blow.

Click.

The cracks on the sword spread like ripples, and the iron sword was about to break.

Wei Zi'an said inwardly that it was not good, and at this moment, the long knife in Wei Jincheng's hand struck quickly, bringing with it a biting cold wind!
Twisting his waist, Wei Zi'an rolled to the side, slashing the ground with his long knife, and the ring formed by the stone slab was cracked inch by inch.

Good strength.

How much stronger than just now?
Wei Zian's hair was disheveled and his face was covered with dust.

One hand was pressed on the long sword that was about to break, and blood soaked the sword from top to bottom.

The water-blue light shone, wrapping the broken blade.

Five Brilliance and Two Realms?

it is as expected.

Wei Jincheng narrowed his eyes and strode forward.

Boom, boom.

The embarrassed Wei Zi'an could only dodge constantly, the clothes he just bought on his body were almost shredded into rags.

Looking back, Wei Jincheng's long knife arrived as expected.

Just as Wei Zi'an was about to escape, an illusory voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

The voice kept saying, "Don't move, be good~"

Wei Zi'an's heart trembled, and he woke up suddenly.

Opening his eyes, the blade in front of him was getting closer and closer.

Strangely, Wei Zian stretched out his hand to hold the menacing steel knife.

The scorching heat radiated from the palm of the hand, and the long knife melted into hot molten iron from head to back.

Wei Zi'an clenched his teeth, his face pale.

The penetrating white bones have been exposed between the hands.

Although the long knife melted, it couldn't be undone no matter what.

Melted, melted?

Wei Jincheng was stunned for a moment, only the handle of the knife was left in his hand, the body of the knife turned into fiery red droplets, and blood-red holes appeared on Wei Zian's body.

All this happened so fast that Wei Jincheng didn't react at all.

Suddenly, Wei Jincheng was stunned, and two double images of Wei Zi'an appeared in his eyes.

Not good, the time for Explosive Blood Pill is almost over.

Wei Jincheng kicked Wei Zian in the chest.

The severe pain made Wei Zi'an tightly locked together like a cooked shrimp.

The body flew upside down, and on the way, Wei Zi'an violently threw the iron sword in his hand that was about to shatter.

The iron sword flew in mid-air unhurriedly, a trace of disdain flashed across Wei Jincheng's face, is this the only ability?

Covered with fiery red light, Wei Jincheng waved his hand indifferently and hit the flying iron sword.

Suddenly, the long sword in mid-air suddenly shattered into countless fragments. Under the traction of spiritual energy, it was like a rainstorm falling on pear blossoms, and the garden was full of fragrance.

Wei Jincheng had no choice but to cover his head with his hands to protect his vital parts as the countless fragments of the iron sword made it impossible for him to avoid it.

After the sword rain ended, Wei Jincheng was like a funnel, with blood dripping from his body.

His aura dropped suddenly, and it was time for the Explosive Blood Pill.

"Ah!"

Wei Zian stepped forward quickly, jumped up and wrapped his body around Wei Jincheng's weak body.

With force in his waist, Wei Jincheng fell heavily to the ground.

Wei Zi'an clasped his legs around Wei Jincheng's waist, and strangled his neck fiercely with both hands.

"Well……"

Explosive Blood Pill is called a forbidden drug because after taking it, your physical fitness will drop significantly, and there will be a period of weakness that lasts for half a month. More importantly, it will damage your meridians.

"Who asked you to kill me?"

Wei Zi'an was attached to Wei Jincheng's ear. From a distance, he was like a wild dog that had gone mad, biting Wei Jincheng's ear fiercely.

"you……"

Wei Jincheng's face changed, he didn't know if it was because of the pain or what Wei Zian said.

"You're going to die."

Wei Zian's voice was calm, "But you still have a younger brother alive."

"Um, uh..."

Hearing this, Wei Jincheng suddenly experienced strong fluctuations, and his legs kept kicking and pulling.

Two hands grabbed Wei Zi'an's shoulders forcefully, drawing bloodstains one after another.

"Move around again, and I'll let him die right away when you're dead."

Wei Zian sneered, "It seems that you want your brother to accompany you on the road."

As if struck by lightning, Wei Jincheng's mind went blank. After a while, his struggling movements became much smaller, and the two of them patted Wei Zian's shoulder weakly.

"who is it?"

"Wei, Wei Zihao..."

Oh?
Wei Zi'an was stunned.

If I remember correctly, Wei Zihao seems to be his younger brother, who should be five or six years old.

Such scheming at such an age?

To be honest, Wei Zian didn't believe it.

"Why did he kill me?"

"You, don't hurt my brother..."

"You are not qualified to raise conditions."

Wei Zian raised his hand, and Wei Jincheng struggled even harder.

"I don't know...it seems to be Young Master Zhang..."

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, a coughing sound exploded in the referee's mind like thunder on the ground.

"When~"

The bell hanging in the center made a crisp sound.

Wei Zi'an's face changed, and he drew a dagger in his hand, which suddenly cut Wei Jincheng's throat.

The latter struggled constantly, his red pupils shining with resentment.

"I won't hurt him."

Wei Zi'an dropped the dagger casually.

Hearing this, Wei Jincheng slowly closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

His whole body was limp and weak, and his legs were trembling constantly.

Wei Zi'an, who pretended to be calm, stood on the ring like a tall pine tree.

"you dare!"

The referee shouted, "Wei Zian, did you hear the bell ringing?"

"heard it."

"Then why don't you stop?" The referee blew his beard and stared, "Could it be that you didn't take me seriously?!"

"Where is this place?"

Seeing that he was about to speak, Wei Zian stretched out his finger to his mouth and said, "This is the martial arts field of the Wei family."

"What was I doing just now?"

"The covenant of life and death, as the name suggests, only one person can live."

Wei Zian turned his head, a sneer flashed in his eyes, "Why, it seems that you have objections to the ancestral precepts of the Wei family since ancient times?!"

"you you……"

The referee's face was uncertain, and Wei Zian blocked him from speaking.

He saw that Qiu Yu in the stands hadn't left yet, so he knelt down on the ground and said loudly, "Madam, please make the decision!"

"Wei Zi'an and other juniors ignore the words of the elders and recklessly contradict them. If things go on like this, how can the old man still manage the work? I ask the lady to uphold justice!"

The referee lay on the ground, his body undulating slightly.

"Zian, are you injured?"

Qiu Yu looked at Wei Zi'an worriedly.

"Thank you madam for your concern."

Wei Zi'an arched his hands and lowered his head.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Qiu Yu looked around and scolded angrily: "Send the young master back to rest soon?!"

"No need."

Wei Zian raised his head, his eyes were calm, "I wonder if I can leave?"

"……Can."

Qiu Yu smiled slightly, "Everything is up to Zian."

"Thank you ma'am."

Wei Zi'an made his hand and slowly retreated from the ring.

Just like when they came, the crowd automatically lined up at both ends, leaving a straight passage.

The difference is that everyone's eyes changed from disdain to awe, to fear.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zian couldn't help but sneered.

Respect the strong?
Oh, it's really vividly displayed.

Watching Wei Zian's figure disappear into the crowd, Qiu Yu's expression gradually calmed down, and his cold face returned.

"Brother Wei San is getting old, and some things may not be clear."

Qiu Yu raised his hand, "But there are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately."

"lady?"

The referee named Brother Wei raised his head, his face flashed with bewilderment and panic.

"Come on!"

Qiu Yu said calmly, "Send Third Brother Wei home to rest."

The so-called going home to rest is naturally not that simple.

It can be said that Qiu Yu's words ended the rest of Brother Wei's life.

"Yes!"

Brother Wei San trembled all over, and looked at Qiu Yu in disbelief, "Madam...Madam, please forgive me..."

Turning his head, Qiu Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

This rubbish.

Facing the warm sun at noon, Qiu Yu turned and walked towards the inner courtyard.

It seems that I need to evaluate this son carefully.