Chapter 1514 My Knife is Very Fast
Feng Qiuyan got Zhou Wen's approval, then turned and walked towards the Painting Fairy.
The Painting Immortal himself is at the hell level, although because he is possessed by an ancient corpse, he can only barely burst out human-level power at most, otherwise the body of the ancient corpse will be destroyed and he will be punished by the rules of the earth.
But no matter what, he is also a natural disaster level. If Zhou Wen goes on the field himself, he will still be more concerned based on the power of the golden dragon shears just now.
But Zhou Wen actually let a student fight with him. In Huaxian's view, this was an insult to him.
If Zhou Wen was not still useful to him, he would have punished Zhou Wen and let Zhou Wen know the horror of the natural disaster-level immortals.
Zhou Wen didn't care what the Painting Immortal thought. Judging from the circle drawn by the Painting Immortal, his strength was not stronger than Zhou Wen's. Zhou Wen was very clear about this.
However, Feng Qiuyan actually took the initiative to fight and was so confident, which surprised Zhou Wen.
"I gave Feng Qiuyan the coin with the Small Zhoutian Killing Formation before. He should have figured it out a little bit, right? If he can find the trick, he may be able to break the circular space circle." Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan, wanting to see what he had figured out from the Small Zhoutian Killing Formation.
However, Zhou Wen did not hold out much hope. The time he had given Feng Qiuyan the coin was too short. Even if Feng Qiuyan had figured out something, it would not be much.
Feng Qiuyan stopped outside the circle, holding his knife in his hand, and said to Huaxian, "My knife is very fast, you have to be careful."
The Painting Fairy laughed when he heard this, and said with some contempt, "You can chop me as hard as you want. Not to mention one blow, even if you chop me a thousand times, you won't be able to touch even a corner of my clothes."
Feng Qiuyan had already reminded him that it was Huaxian's own carelessness that had nothing to do with him, so he stopped talking, held the knife, and stared at Huaxian in the circle.
"You have a good aura, I hope your sword is not just for show." Huaxian didn't take Feng Qiuyan seriously at all.
Circular space, what an advanced skill it is. Even among the disaster-level ones, there are not many who can master this skill. Even among the space-level ones, it is hard to say whether they can master this skill. How could it be easily broken by a human?
Feng Qiuyan didn't say anything. When his eyes moved, the knife in his hand was pulled out.
Fast, incredibly fast.
Not to mention that ordinary humans couldn't see clearly, even the painting fairy's vision was shaken, and the blade seemed to disappear from his sight.
However, the Painting Immortal still didn't take it seriously. No matter how fast the knife was, it would be trapped in the circular space and could not hurt him.
"What a fast sword! It's not easy for a fear-level human to practice such a fast sword. I didn't expect that there is such a person around Zhou Wen." The Mad Sword Immortal was also a little surprised.
But he was more delighted. Controlling Zhou Wen and Feng Qiuyan together would be of great help in establishing a new force for the immortals. The Mad Sword Immortal also did not believe that Feng Qiuyan's sword could break through the circular space.
"You can be faster..." Huaxian was still teasing Feng Qiuyan, but before he finished his words, his expression had changed.
The circle of golden light on the ground enlarged, forming a strange distorted space, as if there was a picture surrounding the painting fairy.
Feng Qiuyan's knife slashed at the distorted picture. The knife light cut into it, tearing the distorted picture apart, and slashed at the Painting Fairy without stopping.
The Painting Fairy felt something was wrong and quickly retreated, but was still a step too slow. The clothes on his chest were cut open by the knife, leaving a deep scar on his chest that was visible to the bone.
If he had not reacted in time and stepped back a distance, the knife would have cut his body in two at an angle.
"How is this possible!" The four immortals of music, chess, calligraphy and painting all widened their eyes and looked at Feng Qiuyan in disbelief.
That's a skill of circulating space. It's not impossible to use some special abilities to get through it.
But they could actually split the circular space by just chopping with a knife, and it was a human of the fear level. They almost thought they were dreaming.
Even the Mad Sword Immortal stared at Feng Qiuyan in amazement, unable to speak for a moment.
Zhou Wen was also a little surprised. Looking at the performance of Feng Qiuyan's sword, he knew that Feng Qiuyan had almost comprehended his small Zhoutian killing formation, and even created his own method to break it.
Of course, this method of breaking the problem is unlikely to produce much good results for the ever-changing Small Zhoutian Killing Formation.
However, for the fixed loop space used by the Painting Fairy, the effect looks very good.
"You've been bragging for so long, but it turns out this is all you can do." Li Xuan glanced at the Painting Fairy with a half-smile, almost making the Painting Fairy so ashamed and angry that he found a hole to crawl into.
"I'm sorry, coach. I've tried my best, but I still haven't fully understood what you taught me. I used the knife very poorly, and I've failed to live up to your teachings." Feng Qiuyan returned to Zhou Wen and said with some shame.
In Feng Qiuyan's own opinion, the circular space set up by the Painting Immortal was much simpler than the Small Zhoutian Killing Formation that Zhou Wen asked him to comprehend. He actually failed to break it cleanly and gave the Painting Immortal time to react. This was a big mistake.
"You've only been practicing for a short time, but you've already passed the test. Go back and practice more, and don't make the same mistake next time." What else could Zhou Wen say? He could only tell him to practice well in the future.
Anyway, Zhou Wen really had nothing to teach him. Feng Qiuyan's learning ability was simply too abnormal.
"Did you use it too poorly? Did you practice for too short a time? Did you pass? You need to practice more?" Huaxian and the others were a little dumbfounded. If it weren't for the fact that the ancient corpse had no expression, his face would have twitched and deformed long ago.
The Mad Sword Immortal frowned as he looked at Zhou Wen and Feng Qiuyan, thinking to himself, "This Zhou Wen seems a little different from the Zhou Wen in the information. It's really 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 disciple, it is surprising enough to have such a level.
But looking at Feng Qiuyan's attitude towards Zhou Wen, such respect and admiration were definitely not pretended.
"Everyone, the performance is over. If you have nothing else to do, just go do what you need to do." Li Xuan said with a smile.
Huaxian and the others looked at each other, and finally looked at Kuangjianxian. They all had strange emotions, especially Huaxian, whose eyes were full of shame, anger and unwillingness.
He was a powerful Hell-level warrior, but he was almost cut in half by a single sword strike from a Fear-level human. This was a great shame and humiliation.
The Mad Sword Immortal thought for a moment and gestured slightly to the Book Immortal.
The Painting Immortal has already lost, so it is not appropriate for him to take action again. Moreover, the Mad Sword Immortal has already seen that Feng Qiuyan should be very knowledgeable about the space cycle skill. With the current strength of the Painting Immortal and his ability being restrained, even if he forces himself to take action again, it is estimated that it will not be of much use.
The Book Immortal understood, stepped out, and came to Zhou Wen and said, "I have a skill that I would like to learn from you."
At this time, Shuxian's attitude towards Zhou Wen was very different from before, and he no longer had the condescending contempt he had shown before.
Good night.
(End of this chapter)
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