Chapter 135 How to Play without a Knife?

Qin Wufeng could no longer bear Fu Qing's crazy complaints without even a chance to fight back!

He whistled, drew the sword behind him, retreated dozens of feet, and rose into the air.

He swung his sword and slashed it fiercely!

The terrifying sword light was like thunder from the sky, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight to Fu Qing.

The Martial Emperor had a certain control over space, and the pressure of the full-strength explosion almost locked the entire space!

In the entire area centered on Fu Qing, everyone was almost unable to move, like lambs to be slaughtered!

If Qin Wufeng's sword fell, not to mention that they would be wiped out, even the entire valley would be split in two!

Fu Qing's little eyes suddenly widened a little. Although he was still so small, he was always a little spirited.

He waved his sleeves, and the people in the Imperial College behind him were suddenly transferred to the side of the mountain.

His fists burst out with brilliant yellow light, and slammed fiercely at the sharp white sword light.

"Bang——" The sword light shattered, and Fu Qing took two steps back, but he was not hurt!

"Flattering snoring! You old man, come up and fight, don't break the flowers and plants in my Zhongzhou, then I will tear down your Yuanjian Sect and it won't be enough to compensate!" Fu Qing pointed at Qin Wufeng in the sky and cursed.

Qin Wufeng's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Fu Qing, you are too much! Give me your life!"

Fu Qing snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Fight if you want! Am I afraid of you?"

As he said, he reached into the Xumi ring and suddenly changed his face: "Huh? Where is my knife? Damn! How can I play without a knife?"

As Qin Wufeng said, Fu Qing uses a knife. He has a magic weapon called Zhantian Knife, which was obtained by Fu Qing in an adventure when he was young, and it also comes with a high-level earth-level martial arts "Zhantian Knife Method".

With this martial art, Fu Qing bravely advanced all the way, chasing after the enemy. In just a few decades, he defeated countless strong men and quickly became the top existence in the Tianxuan Empire.

But Fu Qing suddenly found that he had forgotten to bring his sword when he went out this time.

This is embarrassing!

Seeing that Fu Qing seemed to have forgotten to bring his weapon, Qin Wufeng was overjoyed and slashed with his sword, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Each ray of terrifying sword light was enough to annihilate everyone present, and everyone fled in fear.

Even the aftermath of a battle at the level of a martial emperor was not something that these little kids who were generally martial artists could withstand.

Fu Qing's face was ashen, and he chopped with both hands to blast away Qin Wufeng's sword light.

While shouting: "Give me a knife! How can I play without a knife? Who the hell brought a knife?"

Originally, with Fu Qing's strength, he was still above Qin Wufeng, and he could defeat Qin Wufeng even without using a weapon.

However, Qin Wufeng is the deputy leader of Yuanjian Sect, so how can the sword he carries with him be an ordinary one? It has a considerable increase in his strength.

If a swordsman can have a sword that fits him, then his strength will increase exponentially!

Similarly, a swordsman is the same.

As one grows stronger, the other loses. Qin Wufeng suppressed Fu Qing, and beat Fu Qing back one after another, exhausted from resisting.

Fu Qing was bare-handed, and his palm turned into sword intent, trying his best to resist, and it was really aggrieved.

He was so angry that he jumped up and down like thunder: "Flattery snoring! Where is the sword! Who gives me a sword! I don't want ordinary ones!"

Indeed, ordinary ones are useless. Among the disciples of the Imperial College, there are also some who practice swordsmanship, but the quality of their swords is far from being comparable to the real magic weapons!

Not to mention helping Fu Qing fight, I am afraid that once they come into contact with the sword light, they will be chopped to pieces.

"Hmph! Fu Qing, you deserve to die! Come and die!" Qin Wufeng was in a dominant position and slashed with sword light, his figure flashing like a ghost.

Fu Qing was anxious, and suddenly saw the Tiandaomen team hiding in the mountains and forests in the distance, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Heavenly Sword Sect, quickly give me a sword!" He shouted and rushed over there.

Tiandaomen is a sect that mainly practices swordsmanship. The swords of its disciples are also of extraordinary quality, and the deacons in the sect have a good sword in their hands.

Although not all of them can reach the level of divine weapons, at least they are not ordinary products!

The one that Fu Qing is interested in is the one in Yuan Kuang's hand! He has the highest cultivation level, so the quality of his sword is of course the best.

Seeing Fu Qing coming straight towards him, Yuan Kuang was horrified and subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that he could not move!

Qin Wufeng certainly didn't want Fu Qing to get the weapon easily, and the sword light flashed in all directions, directly slashing at the people of Tiandaomen!

The original intention of this sword was not to kill all the people of Tiandao Sect, but just to block Fu Qing's way!

Who knew that Fu Qing suddenly disappeared!

When he appeared again, he suddenly drilled out of the ground in front of Yuan Kuang!

He raised his hand and slapped a yellow light all over the sky, forming a golden light shield, which forcibly resisted the sword lights!

Yuan Kuang, who was horrified and had lost the ability to think, pulled out his sword and left a sentence: "Just think of it as revenge for saving your life from Tiandao Sect."

Then he soared into the sky and went straight to Qin Wufeng.

"Come on! Big brother has a sword!"

Yuan Kuang came back to his senses and looked at the empty scabbard in his hand, speechless.

What revenge for saving our Tiandao Sect's life? If you hadn't run over here, Qin Wufeng would never have cared about us little shrimps!

Yuan Kuang wanted to cry but had no tears, and he didn't dare to say or ask.

Fu Qing, who got the weapon, seemed to be a different person. He no longer looked like a coward who was resisting. A crazy aura spread out.

"Mother, what are you doing? Come on!"

The sabre of the deacon of Tiandao Sect was indeed extraordinary. Fu Qing felt it in his hand and realized that even if this sabre was compared to his Zhantian, it was only one level inferior and was already the pinnacle of ordinary iron.

With it in hand, plus the protection of his own true qi, it was no problem to deal with Qin Wufeng!

Fu Qing completely abandoned the traditional fighting method of the general martial emperor to use a large move in the air, and suddenly rushed to Qin Wufeng and fought hand to hand!

He swung a knife and chopped it down brazenly!

Qin Wufeng didn't expect Fu Qing to come so fast, and hurriedly blocked it with his sword.

The sound of metal colliding made a crisp sound!

Fu Qing's power had an absolute advantage, and even Qin Wufeng's magic sword could not make up for it!

This knife chopped Qin Wufeng away for a long distance!

Qin Wufeng slowed down, and the light flashed to pull a distance away in order to fight again!

The difference between the attack methods of the knife and the sword is still very large!

The sword is sharp, and the knife is fierce!

The swordsman and the knifeman were at a disadvantage in the first place, so Qin Wufeng would not foolishly follow Fu Qing's fighting rhythm.

But how could Fu Qing let him do what he wanted? Zhan Tian Sword Technique, dare to fight even the sky, how fierce the attack must be!

Fu Qing's figure flashed, and he appeared beside Qin Wufeng again, and chopped down with another knife!

He roared excitedly: "I'll chop!"