Let Me Game in Peace

Chapter 1513 My Knife Is Fast

Feng Qiuyan got Zhou Wen's approval, and then turned around and walked towards Huaxian.

The painting fairy itself is a hell level, although because of the reason of possessing the ancient corpse, he can only barely burst out the power of the human level, otherwise the body of the ancient corpse will be destroyed, and he will also be punished by the rules of the earth.

But no matter what, he is also a natural disaster grade. If Zhou Wen played in person, with the power of Jin Jiaojian just now, he would still care a little bit.

But Zhou Wen even let a student fight him, in Huaxian's view, this is an insult to him.

If it wasn't for Zhou Wen, he was afraid that he would have already taken action to punish Zhou Wen and let Zhou Wen know the horror of the natural disaster-level immortal clan.

Zhou Wen didn't pay attention to what Huaxian thought. Judging from the circle drawn by Huaxian, his power was not stronger than Zhou Wen, which Zhou Wen knew very well.

It was that Feng Qiuyan took the initiative to fight and was so confident that Zhou Wen was a little surprised.

"I gave Feng Qiuyan the coin with the Xiao Zhoutian Killing Array before. He should have realized something, right? If he can find the trick, he may not be able to break the circle of circulation space." Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiu Yan, wanted to see what he realized from the small Zhou Tian killing formation.

However, Zhou Wen didn't hold out much hope. The time he gave Feng Qiuyan coins was too short. Even if Feng Qiuyan realized something, it shouldn't be too much.

Feng Qiuyan stopped outside the circle, holding his knife in his hand, looked at Huaxian and said, "My knife is fast, you have to be careful."

Huaxian laughed when he heard the words, and said with some contempt: "You can just cut it, not to mention a knife, even if it is a thousand knives, it will not touch a single corner of my clothes."

Feng Qiuyan had already reminded that Huaxian's own carelessness had nothing to do with him. He stopped talking at the moment, holding the knife and staring at the Huaxian in the circle.

"The imposing manner is quite good, I hope your sword is not just on the surface." Huaxian didn't take Feng Qiuyan in his eyes at all.

Recycling space, what a high-level skill, even in the natural disaster grade, there are not many people who can control this skill, even in the space system, it is difficult to say whether they can master this skill, and how can it be broken by a human casually? Lose.

Feng Qiuyan didn't speak, and when his eyes moved, the knife in his hand was also pulled out.

Fast, incredibly fast.

Not to mention that ordinary humans can't see clearly, even the vision of Huaxian was shaken, and the blade seemed to disappear from his sight.

However, Huaxian still didn't take it to heart. No matter how fast the knife was, it would be trapped in the circulation space, and it was impossible to hurt him.

"What a fast knife! It's not easy for a fear-level human to become such a fast knife. I didn't expect Zhou Wen to have such people around." Kuangjianxian was also a little surprised.

But it is more of joy. Controlling Zhou Wen and this Feng Qiuyan together will be of great help to the establishment of the new forces of the immortal clan. Kuangjian Xian also does not think that Feng Qiuyan's knife can break through the circulation space.

"You can hurry up... hurry up..." Hua Xian was still teasing Feng Qiuyan, but his expression had changed before he finished speaking.

The circle of golden light on the ground magnified, forming a weird distorted space, as if there was a picture surrounding the painting fairy.

Feng Qiuyan's knife slashed above the twisted picture, and the knife light cut into it, tearing the twisted picture and slashing at Huaxian's body without a pause.

When Hua Xian felt wrong, he quickly retreated, but he was still half a beat slower. The clothes on his chest were cut open by the knife, leaving a scar with deep visible bone on his chest.

If he hadn't reacted in time and stepped back for such a distance, I'm afraid the knife would have cut his body in two diagonally.

"How is that possible!" The Four Immortals of Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting all stared at Feng Qiuyan in disbelief.

That is a circulating space skill. If you use some special abilities to pass through, it is not impossible.

However, using a knife to directly split, they can split the circulating space, and they are still fear-level human beings. They almost think they are dreaming.

Even Kuangjianxian stared at Feng Qiuyan in a daze, unable to speak for a while.

Zhou Wen was also a little surprised. Looking at Feng Qiuyan's performance with this knife, he knew that Feng Qiuyan had almost comprehended his Little Zhou Tian Killing Array, and he had also created his own cracking method.

Of course, this kind of cracking method is difficult to produce very good results for the ever-changing Xiao Zhoutian Killing Array.

But for this kind of fixed circulation space that the painting fairy acts, the effect looks very good.

"After blowing it for a long time, it turns out that there is only such a little ability." Li Xuan glanced at Huaxian with a smile, almost making Huaxian find a hole in the ground in shame and anger.

"I'm sorry coach, I've tried my best, but I still haven't been able to fully understand what you're teaching. This knife is used too badly, and I've failed your teaching." Feng Qiuyan returned to Zhou Wen and said a little ashamed.

In Feng Qiuyan's opinion, the circulation space set up by Huaxian is much simpler than the Xiao Zhoutian Killing Array that Zhou Wen let him comprehend. He even failed to break it cleanly and gave it to Huaxian Response time, which is a big mistake.

"You haven't practiced for a long time. If you can do it like this, you will be considered a passer. You can practice more when you go back, and don't make the same mistake next time." What else can Zhou Wen say, he can only tell him to let him practice well in the future.

Anyway, Zhou Wen really has nothing to teach him, Feng Qiuyan's learning ability is too abnormal.

"It's too bad? The training time is too short? Passed? Do you have to practice more?" Huaxian and others all listened a little silly. If it wasn't because the ancient corpse didn't have any expressions, I'm afraid his face would be premature. It was already twitching.

Kuangjianxian looked at Zhou Wen and Feng Qiuyan with a frown, and secretly said in his heart: "This Zhou Wen seems to be a little different from the Zhou Wen in the data. It's a bit strange that one of his students has such a level."

Huaxian and others even suspected that Feng Qiuyan was not a student taught by Zhou Wen, but a disciple of Wang Mingyuan.

Even for Wang Mingyuan's disciples, it is surprising enough to have such a level.

But looking at Feng Qiuyan's attitude towards Zhou Wen, that kind of respect and worship is definitely not fake.

"Everyone, the performance is over. If there is nothing to do, go do what you should do." Li Xuan said with a smile.

Huaxian and several people looked at each other in dismay, and finally they all looked at Mad Sword Immortal, their emotions were a bit strange, especially Huaxian, whose eyes were full of shame and unwillingness.

His dignified hell-level powerhouse was almost split in two by a dread-level human knife. This is simply a great shame.

Crazy Sword Immortal thought for a while, and gestured slightly to Shuxian.

Huaxian has already lost, and it is inappropriate to let him take another shot, and Kuangjianxian has already seen it. Feng Qiuyan should have a lot of research on space circulation skills. Huaxian's current strength, in the case of restrained ability, even if Forcing another shot, it is estimated that the effect is not big.

Shuxian thought about the spirit meeting, stepped out, came to Zhou Wen and said, "I have a skill, and I want to ask your Excellency for advice."

At this time, Shuxian's attitude towards Zhou Wen was very different from before, and there was no condescending contempt at all.

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