Chapter 501 You are not the Sixth Realm
The old man walked very fast, and Fu Qingzhou followed closely.
Actually, the old man's steps didn't look out of the ordinary. Each step was just a step forward and a step down, but it seemed as if the ground had shrunk into an inch, and one step could cover many feet.
He walked calmly, but extremely fast.
Fu Qingzhou followed leisurely.
When he came out this time, he was going to Zhangjian Academy to meet Zhao Yuan. Naturally, he didn't bring his usual sword and bow, and only had a cutting knife on his waist.
But he was not afraid at all and still followed closely.
He has never learned any advanced qinggong, nor does he have the weird and magical footwork of the old man. He just... simply walks fast.
Sometimes, being powerful is so unreasonable.
Others have worked hard to practice footwork, special skills, and practiced for several years before they were able to feel so free and unrestrained as if they were strolling in a garden.
But Fu Qingzhou, relying on his extremely domineering skills, was able to follow closely behind with his legs smoking and his face not looking tired at all.
"Humph..."
The old man turned his head slightly, glanced coldly, and sneered in a low voice: "It's just the Sixth Realm, in order to keep up with me, I'm afraid it's true energy Are you all burning out? You still pretend to be indifferent. Let’s see if you can keep it up when we get outside the city!”
The two of them walked through the streets of the capital, one after the other. Walking further and further towards the outside of the city.
Everything was just as Fu Qingzhou thought, the old man really wanted to lead him to a place where there was no one.
"This person is probably a member of Hui Jue's forces outside Jin Chan Temple... But do they really think that sending an old man from the Seventh Realm can deal with me? This is unreasonable. Hui Jue knows that I have made a breakthrough."
Fu Qingzhou squinted his eyes and secretly calculated: "Unless there is more than just this one master, there are more of them."
The two of them walked faster and farther, and in less than half Within an hour, he had already left the capital.
With normal walking, it would have taken at least three to five times as long to walk from the place where Jiang Bapai died to leaving the capital, but the two of them just strolled out leisurely like a walk.
After leaving the capital, the old man did not stop, and even accelerated his pace. His figure was like a strong wind, and he left the official road and headed north.
Fu Qingzhou was too lazy to move his legs. He relaxed a lot after leaving the capital and began to take long strides.
Seeing this in the old man's eyes made the sneer on his face even stronger.
Finally, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the old man finally stopped in front of a big river and turned around slowly.
Fu Qingzhou stopped and stopped two or three feet away.
“Shaoxia Fu.”
The old man said in a sinister tone: "You are chasing me so hard."
"Don't play with these vain people." Fu Qingzhou said lazily: "What did you bring me here for? You want to kill me. Do you still want to catch me?"
"Haha..." the old man said with a sinister smile: "Qianlong Fu Qingzhou is really confident enough to step in even though he knows it is a trap?"
Fu Qingzhou spread his hands: "What else? Don't you want the clues that came to your door?"
"Clues? Haha..."
The old man's smile became even colder: "We can talk after you leave here!"
When he finished speaking, he had raised his hands, a cold light flashed in his sleeves, and several extremely fine silver needles shot out quickly. out!
Fu Qingzhou's pupils were slightly condensed, and he drew out the wave-cutting knife like lightning. In the flash of the knife, he chopped off the silver needles one after another.
These silver needles are so thin, even thinner than ox hair, and the speed of shooting is unbelievable. If Fu Qingzhou had not advanced to the seventh realm and his senses in all aspects have been greatly improved, he would have been hit. .
“What a powerful concealment technique.”
He played with the short knife and squinted his eyes and said: "If I remember correctly, this move is called throwing gold and rain? It is... the skill of the real immortal palace."
"Hehe." The old man sneered: "Not bad. ...In terms of seniority, you have to call me senior brother!"
"Such an old senior brother?"
Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "It seems that your talent level is not very good, and you With such a mess, he probably defected before Qingsongzi drove everyone down the mountain?"
Looking at the old man's face gradually darkening, he continued to think: "That's not right, it's just you. And talent, thirty years ago, what qualifications do you have to defect? Is it because you are not good at studying and are expelled from the school? "
"Ignorant child!"
The old man was furious: "You are so bold!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already moved again! As his steps moved, his figure flashed like a ghost. One transformed into two, two transformed into four, and four transformed into eight. In an instant, dozens of phantoms were differentiated. For a while, it was impossible to judge the location of the real body with the naked eye. The hidden weapon They were rushing toward Fu Qingzhou like the sky and the earth were overwhelming!
Silver needles, throwing knives, golden darts, and many pungent smokes deliberately used to disturb the senses, and "flash bombs" that explode with strange lights.
Those hidden weapons were attached to the old man's powerful true energy, and they were coming very fast and fiercely. Fu Qingzhou had no doubt that those seemingly thin and broken hidden weapons could smash them into sieves even if they hit granite!
In this situation, the old man is like a dozen masters of concealed weapons. Even if the enemy is a group of masters of the same level, he is afraid that he will be beaten hard.
But Fu Qingzhou... only used one move.
Although he only has a short knife in his hand, it is enough.
I saw him closing his eyes, not looking at the flash of light that stung his eyes, lunging sideways, holding the knife horizontally in front of him, the real energy flowing around his body was surging...
Don’t move the Pluto sword!
When the first silver needle touched the range of his true energy, it was the time to fight back with the Pluto Sword!
Bang!
Fu Qingzhou took a heavy step forward, and the fierce sword intent burst out from the wave-cutting knife, turning into a hurricane and rolling towards the phantoms.
The extremely powerful and domineering sword wind and sword intention instantly blew away all the oncoming hidden weapons, scattering the pungent smoke together - after scattering the hidden weapons, the sword intention did not diminish at all, and suddenly Cull before all shadows.
Wherever the sword's intention went, all the shadows dispersed like smoke. Only one figure showed a look of astonishment on his face and retreated quickly, narrowly avoiding the sword's energy.
After a while, countless hidden weapons clinked to the ground, and the old man's figure appeared. After stumbling back a few steps, he stopped at the edge of the river.
He looked tense and lowered his head - he saw that his clothes had been cut into tattered strips of cloth, and there was even a hint of blood.
He was already injured in just such a fight!
“You...are not in the Sixth Realm at all!”
The old man gritted his teeth and said: "You have reached the seventh level!"
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "You just know? So it seems that the one who sent you is not Huijue?"
The old man didn't He answered, but said loudly: "Everyone, stop looking! I alone...can't stand it!"
"Hahahaha——"
In an instant, there was a lot of ridicule around me. laughter.
Immediately afterwards, figures began to appear one after another.
Some people burst out from under the soil, some jumped out of the splashing water column in the river, and some came slowly from the forest not far away.
Fu Qingzhou looked calm and was not surprised.
He had already guessed that the old man would not come alone. When he was fighting with him, he also sensed that there were people around him.
At this time, his eyes swept away, and together with the old man, five people came.
These five people...three are in the Sixth Realm and two are in the Seventh Realm!
A bit powerful, but he wasn't worried.
When Qiu Chan left before, she quietly stuffed a talisman into his arms, so that she could clearly know his location. Now she should be on the way here. She only needs to drag it for a while to get him. The bird is behind.
"Old Xiao, the Haikou you praised before is a slap in the face."
The man walking from the forest was also an old man, with gray hair and black clothes. Yi, with a ferocious and cruel face, was from another Seventh Realm. Although he was the farthest away, he brought the strongest sense of oppression to Fu Qingzhou.
The other three people...two women and one man, are all middle-aged, and their cultivation levels are all in the Sixth Realm.
The two women held long swords in their hands, while the man wore steel gloves on his hands and was extremely burly.
Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly: "Isn't it true, you look down on me so much that you send you rotten fish and shrimps?"
"Young man, don't be too crazy."
The old man in black clothes in the distance said with a ferocious smile: "The five of us brothers and sisters are more than enough to wipe out a small sect. No matter how strong you are, you will be killed today!"
"Oh? It turns out that they are here to kill me."
Fu Qingzhou curled his lips: "It seems that you are not from Huijue, so I am curious, who are you?"
"Haha..."
The old man in black sneered: "It's because you stretched your hands too long! If you want to ask, go to the underworld and ask!"
The next moment , these people rose up at the same time and attacked Fu Qingzhou!
(End of this chapter)