Chapter 25 The First Battle in the Martial Aperture Realm
When the enemies met, there was not much nonsense, and they instantly became enemies.
Of course Fu Qingzhou brought a bow and arrows. He originally expected that there would be a battle today, how could he not prepare weapons? The quiver is full, and I don't know how many arrows are stuffed in it.
In many novels and games, archers are agile and agile. Once someone gets close to them, they are doomed. However, people who are really interested in martial arts fighting have heard of this saying. Words——
Since ancient times, there have been many archers.
This is not to say that those who practice bows must be very strong, but there were no compound bows or pulley bows in ancient times. If you want to shoot arrows far and accurately, you must have enough strength, and your strength must be far beyond ordinary people.
What's more, it is impossible for people who practice bows not to practice close combat, and the same is true for hunters. Otherwise, if they are approached by tigers or bears in the mountains, would they have no choice but to wait for death? Therefore, people who practice archery are never afraid of face-to-face challenges.
Fu Qingzhou raised his hand and shot out a series of feather arrows, targeting several vital points of Meng Zhugang's body.
The third level of Wu Qiao gave him powerful dynamic vision and arm strength. The sound of the bow string was like the surging sound of the strings of a piano, and the arrows made a sound of breaking through the air and pierced away!
"Suffer death!"
But Meng Zhugang didn't stop at all. He drew an arc with his two swords and swept away the arrows. His eyes became more murderous: "You are not from the imperial court at all!"
With a whoosh, Fu Qingzhou bent down and squatted down, and when the opponent came to him, he shot another arrow.
This arrow missed.
Meng Zhugang reacted very quickly and jumped over Fu Qingzhou's head with a somersault and came behind him.
As soon as they fought, the strength and speed shown by the two were actually comparable.
Meng Zhugang was at the fourth level of Wu Qiao, one level higher than Fu Qingzhou today.
The fundamental difference between the fourth realm and the third realm lies in whether inner breath has been generated - but the difference between inner breath and inner breath is also extremely big.
According to what Yan Gui said before, the effects brought by different techniques are very different. They will be obvious when you first practice, but after reaching the sixth level of Wu Qiao, the inner breath transforms into The performance of true energy and skills will go to greater extremes.
For example, this technique of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains...
Previously, the two of them were shooting at each other from a distance at the bottom of the mountain. Fu Qingzhou's poison-hardened arrow clearly hit Meng Zhugang, but failed to hit him. Whatever impact it brings, this is the effect of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Cultivation Technique.
You know, before those uninitiated charlatans just touched this poison and died!
In the parlance of the game in the previous world, the skills of Wandu Mountain are focused on adding poison resistance. Only specific and extremely powerful poisons can affect them, such as the "Green Faced Beast" ...And as the practitioner's realm increases, his poison resistance will become incredibly powerful.
But at the same time, this kind of skill must be relatively weak in other aspects, such as strength and speed...
Before, Fu Qingzhou was far from his opponent without opening his martial arts skills, but now he The Ren channel has been opened, and the pupils have opened up. It can be said that the attribute points have finally been added, and it is still not falling behind.
Ding!
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time. Fu Qingzhou had a short knife in his hand at some point.
"The third level of Wu Qiao..." A layer of black mist seemed to float on Meng Zhugang's face: "How is this possible?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled casually: "Keep this Ask the King of Hell your question!"
He bit the handle of the short sword in his mouth, strode forward, and shot as he walked, and the arrows were like a gust of wind and rain, even though Meng Zhu had just waved the two swords. I couldn't get water to pour in, and I was forced to retreat step by step.
But at this moment, Meng Zhugang's eyes flashed with a hint of success.
As Fu Qingzhou got closer and closer, he suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a stream of white smoke.
At this time, Fu Qingzhou was only two steps away from him. The white smoke came very quickly and was unavoidable, and it just sprayed into his face.
Fu Qingzhou hurriedly held his breath and retreated, but it was too late. His face quickly became red and swollen, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to breathe. "Hahahaha!"
Meng Zhugang laughed fiercely: "You fight against my disciples from Wandu Mountain and you don't guard against our poisonous skills? You really don't have any experience in the world. ! ”
After saying that, he rushed over with his sword without hesitation, raised his two swords high and slashed downwards.
But at this moment, he saw Fu Qingzhou's eyes suddenly raised.
The look in his eyes was clearly the same as when he blew out the poisonous smoke before!
"Umbra, Vigilium, Renaschirumen!"
Fu Qingzhou took off the short knife from his mouth, touched his lips up and down, and read out a sentence very quickly Something that no one could understand, he then rose up from the ground, drew an arrow, and stabbed Meng Zhugang in the chest and abdomen as he came towards him with his middle door wide open!
"Holy shit!" Smoker yelled in his mind: "When did you learn this thing?! Don't use it randomly!"
But just when the blow was about to succeed, Fu Qingzhou's palm The position in the middle of the body was slightly numb, the body was stiff, and the movement of stabbing Meng Zhugang also stopped slightly. The arrow only scratched the opponent's clothes and scraped off a thin layer of flesh and blood on his chest and abdomen.
Meng Zhugang was frightened and frightened. He reluctantly pulled back and looked at his strange opponent in confusion.
"Huh..."
Fu Qingzhou blinked. After that moment of stiffness, his body quickly returned to normal, and the effects of the poisonous smoke also faded little by little. It can be seen that The spell worked.
"Isn't this your antidote spell?"
He asked in his mind: "What happened just now?"
"I...I..." The smoker hesitated for a few seconds. , then cursed and said: "Do you know that using magic is to open the spiritual orifice?! You have never opened the spiritual orifice at all, and you may kill yourself if you use spells indiscriminately!"
Fu Qingzhou touched it In just one or two breaths, the redness and swelling on his face had completely subsided, and the congestion in his throat was almost gone.
“But it worked.” He was a little confused.
The smoker became even more angry: "That's because you just cleared the first level of the spiritual aperture! Damn it, how did you do it?!"
Fu Qingzhou was even more confused, what? Is there such a thing? This is completely different from the feeling when the martial arts orifice is opened. It feels like being bitten by a big mosquito. Is it now open?
But now he doesn't have more time to think about this, Meng Zhugang is still here.
"Your poison has been cured?!"
Meng Zhugang's eyes went straight: "This is absolutely impossible...did you just use a spell? But you are a warrior! ”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and did not answer. He looked particularly cruel while holding the short knife between his teeth.
Raise your hand and shoot the bow, one arrow after another!
Meng Zhu just saw that the poisonous smoke at the bottom of the box was so easily broken, and he was confused for a moment. In addition, he was an injured person who had difficulty walking a few days ago. He was immediately suppressed by Fu Qingzhou. The more you fight, the harder it becomes.
But a person’s counterattack when facing danger is still terrifying, not to mention that this is a middle-aged man who has been in the fourth level of Wuqiao for countless years. In order to seek a breakthrough, he has thought of countless ways, among which Naturally, it also includes refined sword skills.
Amidst the continuous jingling sounds, he hit several arrows in a row, cut a path through the arrow rain, and killed him in front of Fu Qingzhou.
Fu Qingzhou was not dissatisfied at all, and simply stopped shooting arrows. With a long bow in one hand and a short sword in the other, he and Meng Zhugang fought back and forth.
In the blink of an eye, there were several more knife marks on Fu Qingzhou's body. The blood flowing out of the knife marks was even black. Needless to say, the knife was obviously quenched with poison.
But he didn't care. He shouted spells one after another and beat him harder and harder.
What is this injury? When I was young, I faced wolves, tigers, and leopards in the mountains, as well as charlatans and charlatans. The gap at that time was much greater than it is now, and the dangers back then were much scarier than now!
With a puff, the scimitar pressed into Fu Qingzhou's shoulder, causing a spurt of blood.
At the same time, he stabbed Meng Zhugang's throat with a knife without any expression, not forgetting to twist it twice.
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