Chapter 647: A thousand remaining lights, a corner of darkness
"Then...I'll start."
Shirakawa was very gentlemanly and very particular in giving advance notice of his attack.
However, when she said the word "that", she had already started to raise her hand!
“Be careful!” Qiu Chan took a breath of air.
This is not the first time Fu Qingzhou has faced a master of this level.
Jiang Baichuan, Ho Yaer, Huijue... He has already "communicated" with the world's top practitioners under different circumstances.
But this time, it’s different.
Before, no matter what, he was not alone. He only relied on his own strength to fight against those big shots. He either had the help of Smoker, or had the help of artifacts such as the King Sword Scabbard and the German Sword, etc.
Only this time, he is really alone, and he does not intend to use any external objects... to fight against a strong man in the fifth realm of Dongtian!
Even if there is only one move.
Sky Eye? The Heavenly Eye is not considered a foreign object. It grows out of one's own head. How can it be considered a foreign object?
Normally speaking, a seventh-level warrior would not have the slightest chance to resist when faced with a great practitioner who has opened the fifth-level cave.
As long as those in the Five Realms of Dongtian are willing, they can truly "kill you with one look".
However, Fu Qingzhou was not panicked.
First, he knew that Shirakawa would not really kill him.
Second... Now, his "eyes" should be more powerful.
The moment before Baihe Zhenren took action, Tianyan had already captured everything!
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes instantly opened to their maximum size, and the scene in front of him also underwent countless changes.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still and space seemed to be broken.
The world in his eyes shattered into countless mirrors, and each mirror reflected Shirakawa's cold and calm face and her slowly raised hand.
The mirror continues to shatter and split, evolving into countless possibilities for what will happen next.
In the countless broken mirrors, every possibility is like an extremely delicate picture scroll, slowly unfolding under Fu Qingzhou's "eye of the sky".
He understood, this is the sword technique.
He didn't know what sword technique it was, but his eyes had helped him see thousands of sword lights.
These sword lights may be produced with one move, or they may be the result of countless variations, but... none of it matters.
The sword light of Master Shirakawa seems to condense the most subtle rules between heaven and earth. Every ray of sword intention contains the truth of the universe. It is both vast and delicate, as gentle as water and as cruel as water. ice.
A strange thought grew in Fu Qingzhou's heart - perhaps, the strongest person under Xuanxing now is not Jiang Baichuan, but Zhenren Baihe.
She has touched the realm of Xuanxing!
Logically speaking, with Fu Qingzhou's level, he should not understand this matter at all, but he just knew it and even saw it.
Her sword technique is like a silent symphony, each note dancing with the rhythm of heaven and earth, condensing invisible rules into tangible sword light.
Some of those sword lights are like meteors piercing the night sky, bright and short-lived; some are like long rivers that stretch endlessly, deep and long-lasting. They intertwine to form a dizzying landscape, both beautiful and dangerous.
Under the reflection of thousands of sword lights, Baihe's figure became blurred and mysterious, as if she was no longer a mortal body, but transformed into the rules and order of heaven and earth, using swords As a pen, using the heaven and earth as paper, she writes her own kendo chapter.
Fu Qingzhou seemed to be involved in a whirlpool composed of sword light and rules, unable to extricate himself.
He saw the scene of himself being swallowed by the endless sword light, and also saw his figure struggling to dodge in the interlacing sword shadows, but more importantly, it was the tragic scene of him being covered in bruises and falling under the sword light. .
But...
Even under the blazing sun, there are bound to be shadows.
In the depths of these thousands of mirrors, there is also a shadow that is not easy to detect. It is the only vitality among all possibilities. It is like a corner of the night, quietly existing in the endless light, tiny , but it can continue to create countless new possibilities.
"Found it..." Fu Qingzhou thought silently in his heart.
This corner of the night was not far from where he stood.
Probably in order to avoid Qiu Chan who was not far away, or probably in order not to really hurt Fu Qingzhou, Bai He's sword left a blank after all.
This tiny gap is Fu Qingzhou’s opportunity!
But when he was about to move his body and stand in that corner of the night...
He found that he couldn't move.
It's not that Bai He restrained him, but because... at this time, with the help of the Sky Eye, his mind was much faster than his body.
At this time, his eyes had already captured a corner of the night amid the sword light from all directions, but in fact, Master Baihe hadn't even raised his hand yet!
Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the shooting speed of the strong men in the Five Realms of Dongtian. No matter how strong Fu Qingzhou is, at this stage, he cannot keep up.
What's more, he now wants to arrive first!
He wanted to move, but his whole body seemed to be frozen in time, unable to catch up with the speed of his thinking!
Shirakawa's hand has already been raised halfway.
The sword technique also condensed between her fingers.
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank sharply, and the real energy in his body burned like a fire!
This is not just an adjective, but it is truly burning.
At the moment when his mind was running to the extreme and his body wanted to catch up with his mind, the two techniques in his body exploded. The first thing to explode and explode like fireworks was his meridians.
Then there are bones, flesh, and skin.
At this moment, Fu Qingzhou seemed to be transformed into a blazing flame. The true energy in his body was raging like a violent storm, breaking through the shackles of his physical body and resonating with the energy of the outside world in an incredible way. .
His meridians, bones, flesh, and skin seemed to be ignited at this moment, releasing a dazzling light. It was the ultimate explosion of his potential!
Master Bai He's hand finally reached its peak, and the countless mirrors seen in Fu Qingzhou's eyes began to merge and the cracks began to disappear, which meant that countless possibilities began to collapse and integrate, heading towards the final and only ending.
The sword technique is about to be released, and thousands of sword lights condense into an irresistible force, pointing directly at him.
At this critical moment, Fu Qingzhou's figure suddenly blurred.
He seemed to have traveled through the gap in time, moving into that corner of the night at a speed beyond ordinary people's understanding.
The next moment, thousands of sword lights were like the Milky Way hanging upside down, turning into waterfalls and pouring down!
Every ray of sword light contains the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. They interweave and collide in the air, bursting out with dazzling light, like falling stars, shining brightly throughout the night.
The swamp around Fu Qingzhou was torn into pieces in an instant under the raging force of thousands of sword lights. The mud and sewage were evaporated by the high temperature of the sword lights and turned into billowing steam rising up. The swamp seemed to become It became a sea of fire, burning blazingly, releasing suffocating heat waves. The creatures that were originally lurking in the swamp were torn to pieces by the sword light before they could even cry out under this terrifying attack.
Under the impact of thousands of sword lights, the river behind him set off huge waves!
The river water seemed to be stirred by invisible giant hands, forming huge whirlpools. In the center of the whirlpool, the sword light raged like a tornado, tearing the river water into pieces, splashing water, and turning into mist all over the sky. , intertwined with the sword light, forming a frightening picture.
However, amidst this endless destruction and ravage, Fu Qingzhou is like a grass standing quietly in the eye of the storm. His figure blends perfectly with that corner of the night, and thousands of sword lights bypass him. , continued to bombard him downwards, but failed to hurt him at all!
After a while, the sword light disappeared, and Fu Qingzhou's figure was revealed among the flying dust.
The third eye on his forehead has disappeared, and the whole person seems to have turned into a blood gourd. A short burst of true energy burned almost everything in him!
"What?"
Shirakawa's pupils shrank: "Escaped?"
Plopped.
Not far away, Qiu Chan's legs softened slightly and she knelt down in the swamp.
It was only then that she took in the first breath of cold air.
"Senior Bai He..."
At this time, Fu Qingzhou, who was covered in blood, slowly raised his head.
The real energy in his body was drained out in an instant, which was even more exaggerated than using the German sword. At this time, just raising his head and talking was more tiring than fighting a fierce battle.
But he still spoke.
"...You have exhausted all your moves."
"Now, it's my turn...to take action."
After saying that, he drew out the Cloud Splitting Sword at an extremely slow speed.
Bang.
He held the long knife on the ground.
Using the long knife for support, he took a step, then his body swayed and he almost fell down.
The swampy mud that was as flat as before has now become a heavy weight holding him back!
“Qingzhou!”
Qiu Chan exclaimed, but she did not step forward.
Mr. Baihe stood there, his expression becoming a little complicated.
“Hoo, ho, ho…”
Fu Qingzhou took a deep breath and took several breaths before he regained his balance, held the knife again, and walked forward.
He was only about twenty steps away from Master Baihe, but he walked for a long, long time.
When he came to her, Fu Qingzhou was almost out of shape.
The splashing muddy water was mixed with the blood all over his body. The dried up essence caused serious injuries that could not be healed. Bones could even be faintly seen under the blurred flesh and blood. Master Baihe could not even imagine how he was here. Walking in front of him despite being seriously injured?
But Fu Qingzhou not only wanted to walk in front of her.
He still has to lift the knife.
The long sword that once easily radiated light all over the sky in his hand was now as heavy as a stone. He raised it twice with both hands but could not lift it. In the end, he even bent it with difficulty. He lowered his waist, bit the handle of the knife with his teeth, and used both hands to pull the knife out of the mud.
Qiu Chan bit her lip, the corners of her eyes were wet, but her eyes were full of pride and excitement.
Mr. Baihe narrowed her eyes slightly and remained motionless... After all, she had used all her moves.
Fu Qingzhou, finally using the inertia of pulling out the knife, swayingly... half-swinged and half-threw the knife to the ground, put it on Baihe Zhenren's shoulder, and pointed the blade at her neck.
With this knife, the mud spots on the knife were swung out, but none of them could touch the real person Baihe. They were all swayed away by an invisible force half an inch around her body.
However, the knife was put up like this without any hindrance.
"I..." Fu Qingzhou grinned, a row of white teeth showing on his bloody face: "I won."
(End of this chapter)