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Chapter 474: Killing With One Punch (1)

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Divine Realm, Drunken Immortal Restaurant

Futian looked at the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun in front of him. His expression did not change at all.

At this moment, a figure slowly landed beside Futian.

The newcomer was dressed in white. It was none other than the white robe of the Flowing Cloud Sect.

“With the help of the white-robed cultivator, we don’t have to worry about

anything.”

Some of the cultivators were anxious when they saw that Futian was going to

fight two people at once.

After all, Futian had saved their lives before.

At this moment, Bai Yi came to Futian’s side.

What did this mean? Bai Yi was going to help Futian fight against the Third

Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty.

Seeing the white robe land beside Futian, the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun looked at each other.

“Bai Yi, what do you mean by this?”

Qing Yun looked at Bai Yi in front of him and said gloomily.

“Why don’t you come to our side and deal with this kid together with us?””

“After this is done, we will fight for this opportunity. How about it?”

The corners of Bai Yi’s mouth curled up when he heard Qing Yun’s patient words. He smiled at Qing Yun in front of him.

“Young Master Qing Yun, according to what you’ve said, I’m afraid that after I help you deal with this fellow daoist, I’ll be able to kill you.”

‘Til be the next one to die.”

These were the few words that Bai Yi had said since entering the Drunken

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Immortal Restaurant, and it sounded like a spring breeze.

Hearing Bai Yi’s reply, the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Empire did not say anything else.

This group of people from the lower realm still dared to compete with him for this opportunity.

The Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty flew out, and a huge palm print formed above him.

“Great Dragon Palm Print!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The true essence of the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty was restless. Streams of pure true essence flew out of his body.

Then, it formed a huge dragon-shaped palm print in the air.

The palm print slowly formed in the air, and then it attacked Futian and Bai Yi below.

“Go to hell.”

The voice of the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty echoed in the air.

When everyone heard it, they felt a chill in their hearts.

When Qing Yun saw the Third Prince of the Dragon Dynasty attack, he did not stop at all.

His figure also flew out and stopped in mid-air.

The true essence in his hand slowly condensed, and then formed a huge sword light in his hand.

“Blue Sky Sword Ray!”

Qing Yun shouted loudly.

Huge sword shadows appeared in the air.

This was the spirit skill that Qing Yun had personally received from the

Pavilion Master of Green Sword Pavilion after he arrived at Green Sword

Pavilion.

Relying on his talent, Qing Yun quickly grasped him.

The sword light floated in the air, bringing with it streaks of rainbow light.

For a moment, the palm print condensed by the Third Prince of the Holy

Dragon Dynasty and the sword light condensed by the green clouds attacked Futian.

When Bai Yi saw the palm print and sword light coming at him, she also looked at Futian beside her and said slowly,”

“Fellow Daoist, I’ll block all of this first. Consider it my sincerity to join you.” Bai Yi was confident that with her strength, she would be able to do anything to Futian.

Fu Tian was still willing to cooperate with him, even though he was not weak. Following that, Bai Yi’s hand also gathered true essence, and a stream of water slowly appeared behind her.

It was about to form a water curtain in front of her and Futian.

It blocked the attacks from the Sacred Dragon Dynasty’s Third Prince and Qing

Yun.

At this moment, a faint voice slowly sounded beside Bai Yi’s ear.

“No need, I can do it myself.”

As he spoke, Futian walked up to Bai Yi and looked at the palm print and sword light in front of him.

He also threw a punch with both hands.

It looked like he was planning to fight the two of them alone.

At this moment, Bai Yi saw Futian’s expression and shook her head.

This guy was a little too arrogant.The source of thɪs content is NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt

He actually rejected his good intentions.

Forget it, let him try. When the time comes, he would naturally cooperate with him.

With this thought in mind, Bai Yi did not go up to help Futian.

He maintained the water curtain to protect his body.

At this moment, Futian’s golden fist also collided with the palm print of the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and the sword light of Qing Yun.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment his fist collided with the palm print and the sword ray, the palm print and the sword ray dissipated rapidly.

Following that, the two golden fists seemed to be unaffected.

With a whoosh, it also struck the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suffering a heavy blow, the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty and

Qing Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

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His body was like a kite with a broken string, about to fly down.

He looked at the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun, who had almost no strength to resist.

All the cultivators present opened their mouths wide.

They, they were defeated just like that?

The group of hot shots looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

They could understand why Futian was so powerful. After all, he had saved them before.

But it shouldn’t be so ridiculous.

This punch had defeated the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun.

What kind of strength was this?

Futian looked at the Third Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and Qing Yun below with an indifferent expression.

He had never taken them to heart.

Bai Yi, who was behind Futian, smiled at him after seeing Futian kill the Third Prince and Qing Yun of the Holy Dragon Dynasty in such a domineering manner.

He didn’t have the desire to attack and waved his hand at Futian.

Bai Yi slowly said to him,”

“Fellow Daoist, this collar is yours.”

What a joke. Futian was so powerful. If he went up now, wouldn’t he be courting death?

The White Tiger, who was standing at the side, did not do anything about all this.

In his eyes, these two people were not insignificant.

What was important was how Futian was going to deal with this black collar. With this thought in mind, the white tiger also glanced at Futian, who was in the air.

He saw Futian slowly approaching the black collar.

At this moment, under the surprised gazes of the various cultivators.

The black collar suddenly moved on its own and flew towards the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty.

Seeing the appearance of the black collar, the hot shots began to look at each other.

He looked at his companions beside him, not knowing what was going on with this black collar.

Could it be that this black collar would choose its own owner?

At this moment, everyone’s gaze was focused on the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty.

At this moment, the black collar was slowly being placed around the neck of the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty.

At the same time, Futian’s figure flew over from afar.

Looking at the Third Prince of the Sacred Dragon Dynasty in front of him, he frowned..