Chapter 1515 My Sword is Slow

"Coach, please take a break first. You don't need to take any action on such a small character." Mingxiu walked up and said.

Mingxiu saw clearly from the side that the five Shuxians were led by Kuang Jianxian, who had not moved at all. Mingxiu was unwilling to let Zhou Wen lose his momentum.

Moreover, after watching Feng Qiuyan's battle, he also felt itchy and wanted to try out his own understanding.

Zhou Wen nodded slightly, and Mingxiu stood in front of Shuxian, saying with a half-smile, "Don't be afraid. Although we are both learning from a coach, I am much weaker than the guy just now, and my sword is much slower than his knife. As long as your reaction ability is not too bad, you should be able to block it."

The Book Fairy is no longer as careless as the Painting Fairy before him. Although the possibility of another Feng Qiuyan appearing is relatively low, after all, there cannot be too many people like Feng Qiuyan among humans.

Among the six major families, it is already remarkable if each family can produce one or two people. Zhou Wen is just a lonely man, and it is surprising that he has Feng Qiuyan by his side. If it is said that there is another master of the same level, it is really hard to believe.

Even so, Shuxian didn't underestimate his foe. He thought to himself, "He and that Feng Qiuyan from earlier were both taught by Zhou Wen. Although one uses a knife and the other a sword, I'm sure they both use the same style, which is probably based on speed. Even if he's bluffing me and his swordsmanship is actually faster than Feng Qiuyan's, as long as I don't underestimate him like Huaxian did, I can hold him off..."

Shuxian understood what was going on and was about to say something to Mingxiu, but suddenly he saw Mingxiu draw his sword and stab. The sword was incredibly fast, almost as fast as Feng Qiuyan's knife.

Mingxiu's sword speed was not slower than Feng Qiuyan's knife speed. In fact, the first few swords were a little faster than Feng Qiuyan. However, Feng Qiuyan was a fighting maniac who became stronger with each battle, which was something Mingxiu did not have.

If Mingxiu wants to defeat Feng Qiuyan, he can only try to find a way in the first few swords. After five swords, if he cannot defeat Feng Qiuyan, there is basically no need to fight anymore, and he will definitely lose.

Seeing Mingxiu's sword move so quickly, Shuxian couldn't help but sneer inwardly: "No matter how cunning you are, it's useless in the face of absolute strength."

In a flash, the Book Fairy summoned a book in his hand, opened the pages, and headed towards Mingxiu's sword.

Once the sword is caught in the book, the words in the book will be printed on the sword, sealing the power of the sword.

"Humans, after all, only know some opportunistic and inferior tricks..." The Book Fairy watched as his book was about to clamp Mingxiu's sword.

But the next moment, the Book Immortal suddenly widened his eyes. He had clearly calculated the speed and timing, and the Forbidden Book could just clamp Mingxiu's sword.

But when he closed the book, he found that Mingxiu's sword was slower than he expected for some reason. He had already closed the book, but Mingxiu's sword had not arrived yet.

The Book Fairy wanted to open the pages of the book again, but it was too late. The sword, which seemed to be a beat slower, suddenly increased in speed and flashed by like a stream of light.

puff!

Mingxiu's sword pierced Shuxian's chest. Shuxian watched helplessly as the sword pierced his face, but his body could not dodge because his strength was limited by the ancient corpse. He could not burst out at the fastest speed and could not avoid the sword that was so close to him.

Mingxiu succeeded in his attack and retreated in an instant. His advance and retreat were so graceful and smooth that they were as pleasing to the eye as art.

Shuxian wanted to take a sword blow and seriously injure Mingxiu, but he didn't have such an opportunity. Mingxiu had already retreated, leaving only a wound on his chest.

Because there was no blood in the ancient corpse's body, although his wound looked terrible, no blood flowed out. Zhou Wen and others had already noticed this situation when Feng Qiuyan injured Huaxian.

"Thank you for thinking so highly of me. I've already told you that my sword is very slow. You don't have to be so fast. You can block it if you're slower." Mingxiu had already sheathed the sword in his hand, and he stood there and said casually.

The Book Fairy was in an even more depressed mood than the Painting Fairy before. The Painting Fairy at least used his technique of drawing a prison on the ground, but the Book Fairy didn't use any of his abilities at all and was defeated inexplicably.

In addition to feeling depressed, Shuxian and the others were more surprised.

There is no doubt that Mingxiu is also one of the most talented and top-level people among the human race like Feng Qiuyan. However, such a strong human being is a top-notch existence among other major forces on Earth.

People like Ya from the Holy Spirit Society and Xian from the Guardian Alliance are all known to those in other dimensions.

Even if Mingxiu and Feng Qiuyan were weaker than Ya and Xianzhi, they were not much weaker. It was unbelievable that such people were Zhou Wen's students, even the Mad Sword Immortal found it hard to believe.

It was originally thought that Zhou Wen was the weakest among Wang Mingyuan's disciples in terms of overall strength. After all, Zhou Wen was a lone man, while the others had their own huge forces.

But now it seems that just Mingxiu and Feng Qiuyan have made Zhou Wen a force that cannot be underestimated.

"Interesting." Only then did the Mad Sword Immortal begin to look at Zhou Wen seriously.

Although the Mad Sword Immortal has not yet been promoted to the Doomsday level, he has a record of defeating Doomsday-level enemies. He does have the strength and qualifications to despise Zhou Wen and the Earth.

Originally, the Mad Sword Immortal just wanted a puppet, and he was not very interested in Zhou Wen himself.

But now, the Mad Sword Immortal had to start to seriously examine Zhou Wen. Being able to train students like Mingxiu and Feng Qiuyan, Zhou Wen's own strength seemed to be seriously inconsistent with the information he had obtained before.

The four immortals of music, chess, calligraphy and painting looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Before coming here, they didn't even take Zhou Wen seriously, thinking that anyone could suppress him.

But now two immortals have taken action, but were defeated by the students taught by Zhou Wen. Even though their power was suppressed, they still felt humiliated.

The Qin Xian and the Chess Xian hesitated and did not make a move. The Shuhua Xian and the Shuhua Xian were not weaker than them. They could not even beat Zhou Wen's students. How could the Qin Xian and the Chess Xian dare to challenge Zhou Wen again?

They had witnessed with their own eyes the scene where Zhou Wen used his companion pet to kill the white snake. Their current bodies were not as strong as the white snake. If the ancient corpse's body was destroyed and exposed to the earth, their bodies would suffer serious trauma.

The four immortals couldn't help but turn their eyes to the Mad Sword Immortal. After all, this trip was mainly led by the Mad Sword Immortal, and they were only assisting the Mad Sword Immortal. They still had to wait for the Mad Sword Immortal to make a decision.

The Mad Sword Immortal looked at Zhou Wen and the others. He was not as depressed as the four immortals. Instead, he was slightly excited.

The stronger the people around Zhou Wen are, the faster he can build up the new strength of the immortal clan after he controls them. Now the strength shown by Zhou Wen and others is almost able to compete with the Guardian Alliance.

"I've decided on these guys." The Mad Swordsman stared at Zhou Wen with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)