Chapter 273 Little Qianlong
Now that things have developed, no one has doubted Fu Qingzhou’s strength.
Being able to defeat Murong Xuan, the future leader of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains in a row, proves that he has the ability to compete with the leader of the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes.
And this Yuan Zhen...
In fact, few people could have imagined that Yuan Zhen would appear here.
In the Jinchan Temple, the current few leaders are all masters of the Hui generation, who are all powerful people that ordinary people cannot access at all; the next generation is the Yuan generation, and most of them are at the peak of martial arts or spiritual apertures. senior.
Although this Yuan Zhen is young, his seniority is very high in the world. If you really want to talk about it, he can be regarded as the senior uncle or even the senior uncle of most young heroes.
This kind of person must be a first-class genius in the world, and with the blessing of the top resources of a large number of sects, he is destined to be another powerful person who can intimidate others in the future.
And Fu Qingzhou?
Long Dabei’s apprentice had a great reputation, but everyone knew that Long Dabei died without teaching anything.
Disciples of Wuwei Guan... I heard that Wuwei Guan was the former True Immortal Palace, but so what? It has not been seen in the world for more than thirty years. Who cares about a declining sect?
But now, the way everyone looked at Fu Qingzhou was completely different.
Although he seemed to be using the Jin Chan Temple sword technique, in the previous sparring, everyone clearly knew that his bow skills were not weaker than the sword technique.
Today, fighting Yuan Zhen with a sword is more like a deliberate act, to express the pride of "I am not weaker than you in terms of sword skills alone".
This thing doesn’t need to be explained clearly, everyone who practices it knows it.
At this time, all the people in the world who looked at Fu Qingzhou had a look of respect on their faces.
At least... they knew very well that there was no way they could take those two swords.
Of course, not to mention the third knife!
I saw Yuan Zhen gently stroking the back of the knife with his hand, the focus in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of no thought.
Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly.
Although the opponent is not moving at the moment and seems to be accumulating strength, that is, as many people complain when watching animations, he is in the "transformation stage". It seems that he can take the opportunity to knock him down, but...
He can It feels like that's not the case.
If you try to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Madoka, you will definitely die miserably.
This feeling has no real evidence, it is purely the sixth sense of the practitioner.
“Ignorance is eradicated, and the other shore is immortal...”
In Fu Qingzhou's mind, Yan Gui murmured: "A person in the fifth level of Wu Qiao can actually learn this sword. He is so talented... This little monk's talent is so terrible!"
"You know this? Sword skills?" Fu Qingzhou's eyes moved slightly.
The smoker laughed dryly: "How could you not know? That old bald donkey came to my Hades Valley and realized this sword!"
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.
"However... although this young monk has understood the meaning of this sword, his cultivation level is still too low. It only has its form, but its spirit is far from full, and he cannot use this sword to its fullest potential. The power of one.”
Yan Gui tutted: "Young Master Fu, it's not difficult for you to take this sword."
"Just remember that there is no sword at all, and there are no sword-style sword techniques - the rest is up to you. It’s useless, just figure it out for yourself.”
You don’t have a knife, and you don’t have any knife skills?
Fu Qingzhou seemed to have thought of something when he looked at Yuan Zhen's mysterious appearance.
So he thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and pulled off his shirt, which had long been turned into tattered strips of cloth, revealing his well-proportioned muscles stained with blood.
What shocked everyone even more was that Fu Qingzhou just flicked his hand and inserted the saber given to him by Ning Wushu into the ground!
"Fu Shaoxia, what are you doing?!"
In the crowd, Ning Wushu was startled: "Hurry up and pick up the knife!"
Fu Qingzhou didn't say anything, and he The bow and quiver was also untied and thrown to Tang Jiao, who was standing not far away with a nervous look on her face.
Tang Jiao took the big bow, pursed her lips and said nothing.
"What is your senior brother doing?" Someone asked her in shock: "Does he want to die?"
Tang Jiao shook her head vigorously: "Brother must have his reasons!"
Fu Qingzhou did not explain, and in the confused and shocked eyes of everyone around him, he took off all the weapons, even the wave-cutting knife was thrown aside by him.
He was shirtless, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
On this side, Yuan Zhen seemed to have lost sight of Fu Qingzhou's movements.
His eyes turned gray, and his body was as solid as a rock without trembling at all, as if he had stopped breathing.
But everyone could sense that an indescribable aura began to condense on his broad sword!
The knife seemed to be able to absorb light, making the surrounding area dim, and everyone subconsciously retreated slowly. Finally, everything came to a critical moment.
Yuan Zhen moved and gently held out the broad knife.
At this moment, everyone watching the scene felt as if a silent thunder struck their minds, and their vision went dark for a moment.
After a moment, Fu Qingzhou took a step back slightly.
The tip of Yuan Zhen's knife was still two steps away from him, but it seemed that everyone saw the silent and invisible thunder blowing on Fu Qingzhou!
"Ha...that's it."
Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes at this time and smiled.
He wiped away the blood dripping from his nostrils and chuckled: "The cessation of ignorance is nothing more than that."
"This..." Everyone was stunned: "What just happened?!"
Tang Jiao looked happy, bit her lip and pumped her fist vigorously.
Murong Xuan looked shocked, then calmed down little by little, shook her head, and whispered: "It seems that I am still not enough."
After that, she turned back and drifted away. go.
In the crowd, Ning Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "I see, that's it... But how did this kid see through it?"
On this side, the focus of Yuan Zhen's eyes gradually recovered. , looking slightly stunned: "Donor, you..."
"This is not a sword technique at all."
Fu Qingzhou said lightly: "This is a magic trick."
Yuan The real pupils condensed.
"Of course, we can't say it so absolutely." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Your spell does contain a very deep sword intention. It is absolutely impossible to use this sword without practicing your sword skills to perfection."
“So, your knife doesn’t have to hit me at all, you just need to pierce that knife intention into my brain.” He will be split in half and sent directly to the other side."
As he spoke, he reached out and tapped his temple: "But fortunately, I have rich experience in this area and am prepared, so it is not difficult to resist. "
Yuanzhen's expression gradually recovered. He took a breath and shook his head slightly: "That's it... Donor, you took off your weapons and clothes in order to let your skin touch the heaven and earth. , let your soul better sense the physical body, so as to understand your heart and nature and strengthen your heart and soul. ”
Speaking of this, he was a little confused: "But donor, how did you see through the mystery of the cessation of ignorance at a glance?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled.
Of course he wouldn’t say it was the smoker who gave the advice.
If you want to talk about cheating, of course this is a little bit of cheating.
But... you are a monk from Jinchan Temple. Although you are acting kindly so far, who knows what you are thinking!
I don’t cheat, so why should I be stupid and use my brain to carry it?
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yuan Zhen just smiled, put away the broadsword, and clasped his hands together: "It's normal that the donor doesn't want to say more. Based on this calculation, the young monk is indeed defeated."
< br>He bowed his head slightly to Fu Qingzhou: "Donor, in the near days, the young monk will come to visit you. At that time, I have something to ask for."
"Let's talk about it then."
Fu Qingzhou said He curled his lips and bowed his hands to the dull people around him: "Everyone, I can no longer fight today. It's time to go back and rest. If there are any brothers and sisters who want to ask for advice, please come back tomorrow."
With that said, he raised his hand to Ning Wushu and said with a smile: "Xie Ning, the heroine, borrow the knife. This knife is really good."
After saying this, he swayed and staggered towards Tang Jiao.
After fighting continuously and facing such a powerful opponent, he has indeed reached his limit.
Tang Jiao rushed up quickly, took out a piece of cloth from somewhere and put it on him. She picked up the big bows, quivers, short knives and long knives, supported him, and slowly walked away.
Everyone in the world watched him leave. No one was in an uproar. They just looked back at the battle in their minds somewhat numbly.
I don't know how much time passed, but someone said with a trembling voice: "What else are you looking at for the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Association? Who else could this Qianlong be besides Fu Qingzhou?"
"Well, we can't say that...if If he really fights Yuan Zhen to the death, he may not necessarily win."
Someone said with a wry smile: "But he is indeed one of the strongest among the younger generation."
< br>"No matter how you say it, in my eyes, Shaoxia Fu is already a hidden dragon." An older man in the world sighed: "At least I am far inferior to myself..."
"Then Just call him...Little Qianlong.”
Someone laughed and said: "No matter who is the leader of the Hundred Heroes Conference in the end, and who gets the name of Qianlong, after today's few discussions by the river, Fu Qingzhou is destined to be famous all over the world."
" He can afford the name of this little Qianlong!”
(End of this chapter)