Martial Master

“Boom!”

Fu Xingcheng’s entire body burst forth with a dazzling killing intent, standing proudly in the sky like a god of war, coldly gazing down at the Great Zhou military camp below.

His face was filled with an aura of arrogance and dominance.

“It’s a seventh-level Wu Wang expert.”

“The Great Wei Dynasty actually sent such a strong figure?”

“It seems the Great Wei Dynasty is prepared to retaliate with full force.”

In the military camp, several generals who remained changed their expressions.

“Who are you, daring to obstruct this lord?”

Zhou Zun walked out of the tent, looking up with a condescending gaze, and saw a deep-souled man standing proudly in the sky, exuding the aura of a Wu Wang, as if he were a god of war.

“Zhou Zun, as the Pingchuan King of Great Zhou and the commander of the Great Zhou army, invading my Great Wei, do you not even recognize me?” Fu Xingcheng said in a deep voice.

“Hahaha, with so many experts in the world, does this commander need to recognize each one individually?”

Zhou Zun’s heart was gloomy, but his mouth curled into a cold smile.

Although both the Great Wei and Great Zhou nations had heard of each other's experts during the war, few had actually met in person.

Fu Xingcheng smiled faintly but did not get angry, sneering: “That’s true, however, I dare assure you, you do not know me now, but soon, you will always remember my name, Fu Xingcheng!”

“Fu Xingcheng? So you are the headmaster of the Great Wei Martial Academy, a mere teacher running to the battlefield for what? To enlighten me? Hahahaha! If that’s the case, you will be disappointed!”

Zhou Zun snorted coldly and then burst into laughter.

In fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t know Fu Xingcheng; even if he hadn’t met him, the information provided by the Leng family included details about the Great Wei experts. He was just deliberately treating him coldly.

“Enlighten you?” Fu Xingcheng chuckled lightly: “You think too much. The warriors of the Great Zhou dynasty are all beasts. For humans, one can teach them gently and guide them towards goodness. But for beasts, how can one enlighten them? I am here today to kill you!”

As his words fell, Fu Xingcheng erupted with killing intent, and a sharp gleam suddenly rose in his eyes.

“Zhou Zun, are you willing to fight?”

Holding his spear and pointing it at Zhou Zun, Fu Xingcheng was wild and domineering, exuding an impressive aura.

Not long ago, together with Liu Tai and others, he had slain Leng Pogu, causing his own aura as a Wu Wang of Great Wei to soar like a flying phoenix, transforming his entire spirit and energy.

“Seeking death!”

Boom!

Zhou Zun unleashed a terrifying pressure, soaring into the sky, locking eyes with Fu Xingcheng, and icily declared: “If you wish to die, then I shall fulfill your wish. As a mere teacher, I can defeat you within ten moves!”

Knowing that the Great Wei had dispatched a Wu Wang expert, Zhou Zun was aware that a confrontation was inevitable today; otherwise, he could not leave at all.

Fu Xingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, extending a finger and gently shaking it, scoffing: “No need for ten moves; within eight moves, I can defeat you.”

Zhou Zun's face turned angry, “You are too confident! Do you think that my ‘Heavenly Sovereign Sword Technique’ has only seven moves, and that you can defeat me in eight?”

“Haha, I have often heard that Pingchuan King Zhou Zun’s ‘Heavenly Sovereign Sword Technique’ is magnificent and unmatched, but I don’t think so. What ‘Heavenly Sovereign Sword Technique’? Just self-praise! Today, I will let you have seven moves—the eighth move will defeat you!”

“Then let me experience your high skills!”

Zhou Zun’s expression turned furious, unable to hold back any longer. His true essence erupted beneath him, and he shot towards Fu Xingcheng like a beam of light.

Boom!

Due to his incredible speed, the air even produced a sonic boom, and Zhou Zun's body left a long wake in the void.