Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

Zhou Junjie and the other two Connate martial artists directly attacked Long Sheng.

A powerful aura also erupted from Long Sheng's body, and he released all his Connate martial artist power without holding back.

At this point, he no longer held back. This concerned the Foundation Establishment Pill and his life.

Boom!

Bang, bang, bang.

The scene was in chaos. The fight was abnormally intense.

Although Long Sheng was also a Connate martial artist, he was still at a disadvantage when fighting three people alone.

Soon, injuries appeared on Long Sheng's body.

Zhou Junjie and the other two did not hold back at all and attacked very fiercely.

Although they did not use any weapons, their fists and feet were comparable to weapons. Every punch contained powerful strength.

Long Sheng's face became extremely grave and pale. However, this Foundation Establishment Pill was very important to him. He would not let go unless he had no choice.

Zhou Junjie and the other two's attacks became sharper and sharper. Long Sheng was still struggling to hold on, but he also knew that he would not be able to hold on for long. The three of them could exhaust him to death.

Today, he was probably doomed.

Boom!

Another powerful attack came at Long Sheng. It was the other two Connate martial artists.

Bang.

Long Sheng assumed a defensive posture and blocked the other party's attack.

However, at this moment…

Hiss.

A wind-breaking sound suddenly sounded. Zhou Junjie punched Long Sheng again. His fist contained incomparable power, and explosion could be heard in the air.

Long Sheng's expression changed again, but it was too late to react.

Bang.

A dull sound immediately sounded. Zhou Junjie's punch landed heavily on Long Sheng's chest.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, Long Sheng spat out a large mouthful of blood. His entire body was forced back and his aura instantly weakened.

"Don't resist fearlessly! Hand over the Foundation Establishment Pill, or die."

Zhou Junjie said sternly to Long Sheng, his eyes filled with killing intent. With the three of them surrounding Long Sheng, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Around him, many martial artists had already arrived. Many people from various factions had also arrived. All of them were here for the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, they had yet to make a move. Perhaps they were afraid because he was a member of the Zhou family.

However, in a while, these people would probably be unable to hold back.

Zhou Junjie did not want the Foundation Establishment Pill to fall into the hands of others after he snatched it from Long Sheng.

Moreover, he did not know where Master Sanyang had gone.

"Hehe! Show me what you have! Unless I die, I will never give you this Foundation Establishment Pill," Long Sheng sneered again.

"In that case, just kill him! Do it," said Zhou Junjie sternly again.

"Yes." As Zhou Junjie finished speaking, the three of them instantly erupted with shocking attacks again.

But at this moment, Long Sheng's eyes also flashed with fierceness and even madness.

Immediately after, a small transparent bottle appeared in Long Sheng's hand. Inside the bottle was an emerald green liquid.

The next moment…

Long Sheng poured the liquid from the bottle into his mouth.

"Ah!"

Long Sheng let out a huge roar, as if he was in extreme pain. Even his face was distorted.

Boom!

An even stronger aura erupted from Long Sheng's body.

His eyes were red, but there was madness in them. His body, which had been so weak, seemed to have recovered completely. He was full of power, even stronger than before.

"Stamina potion?"

Seeing this scene, a strange look appeared in Zhou Junjie's eyes.

As a member of the Zhou family, he naturally recognized what Long Sheng had drunk.

This was clearly a bottle of stamina potion. It was a potion refined from some special herbs and used the price of overdrafting one's potential and life to obtain temporary strength.

Moreover, this stamina potion could not be bought on the market. Only big families like theirs had it. Every bottle was worth tens of millions.

Zhou Junjie did not expect Long Sheng to obtain a stamina potion.

"Let's exhaust him to death!"

Zhou Junjie knew the effect of this stamina potion better than anyone else. As long as the other party's medicinal strength passed, the other party would be at his mercy.

Bang, bang, bang.

Long Sheng unleashed a powerful attack, but the three of them dodged it.

However, just as Long Sheng was about to rush out and leave, the three of them instantly attacked, blocking Long Sheng and not giving him a chance to leave.

The three of them pestered Long Sheng and glared at him.

At the same time, the martial artists from the other forces could not hold back anymore.

"Young Master Zhou, this Long Sheng is not easy to deal with, right? Let us help you!"

"That's right, Young Master Zhou! We're here to help you."

"Everyone, attack together!"

"…"

Voices came from all directions, and figures appeared. Powerful auras erupted from their bodies as they rushed over.

Most of them were Postnatal Martial Artists, but there were also many Connate Martial Artists. There were as many as 30 to 40 of them.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Junjie's expression changed.

These guys were not helping him. They clearly wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the Foundation Establishment Pill from Long Sheng.

"Damn it, you're courting death! Do I need your help? Get lost!" shouted Zhou Junjie angrily.

"Young Master Zhou, you're welcome."

"The Foundation Establishment Pill isn't yours. Anyone who sees it will have a share."

"It belongs to whoever gets it!"

"If you can snatch it, can't we?"

"…"

When the martial artists heard Zhou Junjie's words, they disagreed and said sternly.

With so many people attacking together, could he, Zhou Junjie, kill all of them together?

Boom, boom, boom.

Figures rushed towards Zhou Junjie and the other two. Long Sheng was surrounded by the three of them.

Zhou Junjie's expression turned abnormally ugly.

Things were getting difficult.

However, at this moment, a domineering voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. "All of you, get lost! Otherwise, die."

As this voice sounded, the martial artists who wanted to take advantage of the situation were shocked.

Bang bang bang bang bang

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Immediately after, these martial artists were sent flying as if they had been dealt a heavy blow, accompanied by the sound of them vomiting blood.

Without exception, more than thirty figures were sent flying.

A proud figure floated in the air. He was wearing a Daoist robe. It was Feng Sanyang.

He took down everyone alone.