Xuanxia

Chapter 1048: Must Kill
Fu Qingzhou's eyes darkened.

That vajra...was originally called the Thousand Buddhas Brahma Vajra.

Yuan Keng, I can sense it... This is indeed a flaw, and I was worried that it would expose me.

But there is no way. If I return this thing to Yuan Ye, I am afraid that my "hypnosis" will become ineffective.

If he didn't carry it with him, Fu Qingzhou had no other place to put it.

"I've been discovered. Alas, there's nothing I can do about it."

Fu Qingzhou turned around and looked at Yuan Keng: "Do we have to make some noise?"

"Your voice is very young, and the aura of a Cave Heaven Realm expert on you is not fake."

Yuan Keng sat in a wheelchair, his face gloomy: "At this age, with such achievements, unless Tiele really cultivated an unknown adopted son, then the only person in the world who meets the requirements is Fu Qingzhou."

Fu Qingzhou smiled embarrassedly and took off his mask.

“Being too good is sometimes not a good thing, it’s easy for people to recognize you.”

He smiled and said, "Then I won't say anything more. I don't want to be exposed for the time being. Then... I can only kill you, old senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qingzhou attacked without any hesitation and moved at lightning speed!

It is true that the person opposite is a Xuan Xing, but he is also a disabled and old Xuan Xing.

Although this is the opponent's territory, we have no choice but to fight!
If you can avoid fighting, don’t fight; if you must fight, you must fight quickly and decisively!

At this time, Fu Qingzhou had no bow, arrow or knife in his hand, so he used himself as an arrow and a knife. In an instant, his body turned into green light and stabbed towards Yuan Keng!
He used his hand as a sword and immediately displayed his own unique sword skills, the Savage Sword Skill!
When dealing with an enemy, killing him is of course the most direct way to eliminate him.

When facing a strong enemy, if you can make him lose all his fighting spirit first, then... it will be easier to kill him.

A magical light condensed in Fu Qingzhou's palm, and a green knife light suddenly appeared, reflected in Yuan Keng's pupils.

Yuan Keng's expression suddenly became serious.

"There is no false reputation under a great name..."

He murmured, "As expected, you are Long Dabei's disciple."

As he spoke, his intact left hand was already pointing into the air!
Clank, clank, clank!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in this secret room!
That was a magical weapon hidden in a secret room. With a flick of his finger, it instantly left the sword rack and knife rack, like thousands of swords returning to their origin, turning into a torrent of steel and rushing towards Fu Qingzhou!
The green light was as fast as lightning, piercing towards Xing, but facing the thousands of magical weapons, he could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge...

?
Fu Qingzhou's pupils condensed, but his expression did not change at all.

From the moment he made his move, he had already guessed that Yuan Keng would make use of everything in the secret room. After all, how could a disabled person fight without the advantage of weapons?
Don't think that you can ignore weapons just because you become a Xuanxing strongman.

Otherwise, why did Hong Ruohai and Tiele fight at their peak, both sides still had to hold swords? Why was Hong Ruohai, holding the sword of punishment, able to win by relying on the power of the sword?
No matter how strong your flesh and blood body is, it is still flesh and blood. Unless you use special body refining methods like Jin Chan Temple to transform yourself into a piece of divine iron, you will still have to dodge when swords and knives stab you.

However, Fu Qingzhou did not intend to hide... because he planned to take advantage of it!
In a flash, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the closest big knife!

The sword light instantly spread throughout his body. It was not the sword technique of saving the world, but the sword technique of the immovable Hades.

The previous fierce charge was nothing but a deception.

Only by tricking at least one knife out of his hand would Fu Qingzhou have the confidence to fight against the Xuanxing strongman... But if he ran to grab the knife himself, the other party would stop him instead, so it would be better to let the other party bring it to him himself!

Yuan Keng was injured by Long Dabei, who was then imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain for thirty years. It had been five or six years since Long Dabei's death. In other words, Yuan Keng might not have fought with anyone for nearly forty years.

How can such a person's combat awareness compare to mine?

What if you only have the Xuanxing cultivation?
Countless swords and knives slammed into the blade light of the Unmovable Pluto's Sword, and in an instant, the sword technique was triggered to rebound - a green light that was ten or a hundred times more explosive than before burst out, instantly dispersing the steel torrent and shaking away countless swords and knives!

Yuan Keng's pupils shrank.

The flying swords were like exploding wind and rain, instantly nailing every corner of the secret room, splashing gold coins, chopping down the bookshelves stacked with secret books, and smashing the exquisite treasure chests...

"Second brother!"

Yuan Keng caught a glimpse of Yuan Ye in the corner from the corner of his eye—there were at least three or four swords whistling towards him!
In a hurry, Yuan Keng could only stretch out his crippled right hand into the air and control the weapons that were stabbing at Yuan Ye. Fu Qingzhou had been waiting for this moment.

After using the Immovable Pluto Sword to shake off all the swords and knives, the big sword had already swung back in the air. At this moment, green light instantly filled the blade and it chopped down heavily!

At this time, the clothes on his upper body were completely torn, his face and body were covered with sword wounds so deep that the bones could be seen, and he was soaked in blood, turning into a bloody man.

The "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin" just now was also a full-strength attack by the powerful Xuanxing. Even if he blocked it with the Immovable Pluto Sword, he was still covered in wounds and his health bar was almost reduced by half.

But... this has long been commonplace for him.

The big knife cut through the wind, but there was no trace of violent energy. Instead, it was so quiet that it seemed as if it was chopped by someone who had not practiced martial arts at all. Only the blade could be seen falling, but there was no trace of sword energy at all.

This is the real sword technique for saving the world!
Such an "ordinary" knife strike made Yuan Keng feel extremely fearful in his eyes - he had just deflected a fatal knife attack for his own brother and had no time to block it. In desperation, he could only push his right hand forward.

A strong wind blew up, and the wheels of the wheelchair under Yuan Keng's seat rubbed against the ground, producing white smoke. He retreated rapidly, and this was the only way to avoid the knife.

But Fu Qingzhou's sword was not originally intended to hit him.

The big knife brushed against Yuan Keng's empty trouser leg and fell on the ground less than half an inch in front of the wheelchair.

hum-

Yuan Keng was still retreating, but when the blade landed on the ground, it created an invisible and intangible wave of air.

The air wave affected Yuan Keng, his pupils shrank, and the fighting spirit and murderous intent in his eyes instantly disappeared by more than half, and even the speed of his wheelchair began to slow down.

"What kind of sword technique is this..."

The effect of the sword technique of saving the world is to act directly on the soul. Like the annihilation of ignorance in the three extinctions of Avici, it is a counter-intuitive sword technique - if you use a knife to chop me, who knows that you are going to mess with my soul?
This kind of contrast is so great that even the powerful Xuanxing people would be caught in the trap without knowing it.

What's more, just as Fu Qingzhou guessed, Yuan Keng hadn't fought with anyone for nearly forty years.

The deepest secret place of the Yuan family, who has been able to get here in all these years?
He hadn't fought in too long.

Even though he had read all the secret manuals of the Yuan clan, and even though he had forced his way through Xuanxing despite his disabled body, he was still just a useless man trapped in a cage.

At this moment, Yuan Keng's fighting spirit was rapidly fading.

He quickly activated his internal skills to fight against this spiritual drain on his mind, but... it was too late.

After Fu Qingzhou dodged the knife, he turned around and kicked out a long sword that was stuck in the ground.

The long sword broke with a clang, and the broken sword spun into white light, cutting into pieces like a flywheel.

Yuan Keng suppressed the fatigue and relaxation in his heart, stretched out his left hand, and clamped the sword with two fingers.

But at the moment when he was about to break the sword, he saw out of the corner of his eye that Fu Qingzhou jumped high, pulled out a long knife that was stabbed on the ceiling, and slashed at him again!
Yuan Keng dared not be negligent. He swung his broken right arm again, and countless swords and knives that were stabbed into the surrounding ground, walls, and ceiling began to tremble.

But this time, they were no longer swords placed on the rack. The swords were deeply inserted into the cracks of the stone. Even if they were pulled out quickly, it would still take time.

Fu Qingzhou raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, if it were me, I would not even try to control these swords... There are also gold coins all over the floor! Who says gold coins can't be used as weapons?
Yuan Keng, you have been at ease for too long.

The next moment, the long sword chopped down heavily, the blade rubbed against the air, and a green flame rose!
This time, it is no longer the sword technique of saving the world!
brush!
The long knife swept diagonally from top to bottom, making a sound of sharpening the knife as it slid on the ground.

Yuan Keng's body shook, his neck raised high, and the swords around him stopped shaking.

The back of the wheelchair behind him began to break slowly, and a thin line of blood appeared under the torn silk of his long gown.

Fu Qingzhou was covered in blood, gasping for breath, and turned his head.

In the corner, Yuan Ye watched all this in a daze, his head half tilted, and he was obviously not very clear-headed. He didn't know whether the content of the hypnosis conflicted with the death of his brother that he saw, causing his brain to crash.

So Fu Qingzhou raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the distance, and Yuan Ye's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

(End of this chapter)