Rebirth Against Heaven [Cultivation]

After Fu Jun saw the speed of Qin Zhan's sword, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: I have been avoiding pursuit for half a month, and I don't have much time to practice swordsmanship diligently; and although Qin Zhan also led the crowd to hunt him down, he can't do it. Sit firmly in the back and order all the disciples to do those physical tasks. You don't need to do everything yourself, so you will naturally have a lot of free time to improve your swordsmanship.

For the top players, the difference of only half a month may determine the outcome early.

In particular, the swordsmanship used by Fu Jun and Qin Zhan is to win with speed, which is in line with the meaning of "the only way in martial arts in the world is to be fast". Therefore, speed is extremely important, and it can be said that it is the biggest reason for either winning or losing.

Now Fu Jun is slightly slower than Qin Zhan, even if he hasn't fought yet, he is already at a disadvantage.

Although he knew that the situation was not good for him, Fu Jun did not have the slightest intention of fighting timidly.It is not that there are no "miracles" in this world. For example, three years ago, he and Qin Zhan were ordered by their teacher to eradicate the demon cultivator Duan Tianyuan. At that time, everyone in the Danxiao Sect believed that they would never come back and would definitely die. In the hands of Duan Tianyuan, but the final result was that they survived and Duan Tianyuan died.

It was also after that battle that the names Fu Jun and Qin Zhan gradually became widely known, creating countless "miracles" that have been handed down to this day.

Three years ago was also the year when he and Qin Zhan met Yan Xue for the first time.

It also seems that since that year, he has become less and less able to see through Qin Zhan's mind. Although he still gets along and fights side by side as usual, he vaguely knows that Qin Zhan has done many things behind his back, but he has never gone to see Qin Zhan. Pay attention... until today, his last battle with Qin Zhan - victory means survival, defeat means death.

Fu Jun came back to his senses for a while, and immediately saw Qin Zhan chuckled, his attitude was still indescribably leisurely and relaxed, as if he had already made up his mind: "Have you figured it out? I won't show mercy."

"Me neither." Fu Jun replied coldly, not showing weakness.

"Okay!" Qin Zhan shouted suddenly, and at the same time, the Ziming sword in his hand was like a blue meteor that pierced the sky, and it flew straight to the middle of Fu Jun's lower abdomen!

This kind of position is actually the most tricky. No matter how dodges to the left or right, the attacked person has no time to dodge completely, and must resist with a weapon—but the middle of the abdomen is too close to the person's wrist, and a sword itself is three feet long. To fight against the sword, one must move the arm outward so that the sword in the hand can catch the Ziming sword that is attacking head-on.

However, Qin Zhan's move was just a false move, and the next step was to change the direction of the sword tip at the same time as the opponent's arm was moved outwards, flying obliquely upwards and piercing the opponent's throat!

This move is the first form of "Cracking the Sky Sword Art", and it is called "Pricking the Void".Although it is a single move, there are more than ten kinds of changes, and Qin Zhan only chose the simplest one.

It's just that Qin Zhan met Fu Jun instead of someone else.

Although it was only the second time for Fu Jun to see Liekong swordsmanship, Fu Jun already knew Qin Zhan deeply.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Jun leaned back sideways, with his feet firmly nailed to the ground, passing the sword's edge in a posture that ordinary people can't do, only a centimeter away, although extremely dangerous, But after all, there was no injury.At the same time, without even looking at it, Fu Jun stabbed the long sword backhand, and saw that Teng Qiu's sword was like a rainbow piercing through the sky, and it was aimed directly at Qin Zhan's heart!

Qin Zhan's response speed was not bad at all. As soon as his wrist was turned, the Ziming sword stabbed upwards obliquely. The sword edge hit Fu Jun's Tengqiu sword sharply, and immediately made a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

There seemed to be sparks flashing in the air, but Ziming Sword and Tengqiu Sword were both unscathed, still penetrating through their bodies, like a dark gold flood dragon, like an azure crystal.

After the first strike failed, both Fu Jun and Qin Zhan made another sword move, and the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" could only be heard in an instant, but the only thing in front of them was the flickering cold light and the sword energy like snow, but the two had already dismantled ten sword moves one after another. There are more moves, but they are still not divided.

After Qin Zhan used a set of thirteen-style splitting swordsmanship from the beginning, he suddenly chuckled and said, "It's almost time to warm up to this point." As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhan's sword style suddenly changed, becoming more and more strange Changeable and unpredictable.

Fu Jun knew that Qin Zhan had only started to get serious at this time—although the Liekong swordsmanship was one of the high-level swordsmanship in the Buddhist scriptures of the Danxiao School, and its power was outstanding, but Qin Zhan's real swordsmanship for defending against the enemy was his own creation, named It is the "Cangming Sword Art", and it is practiced by him alone.

Fu Jun couldn't help being vigilant again, and went all out without any sign of flinching.The sword moves he made were as swift and fierce as lightning, and every time he broke through Qin Zhan's false moves, he went straight to the weak point.

Although both Qin Zhan and Fu Jun use quick swords, their sword styles are completely different——Qin Zhan likes to use all his false moves to confuse the enemy. There is no limit to defeat and regret; while Fu Jun prefers to go straight, to win purely with strength and speed, so that even though the opponent knows where Fu Jun's sword is pointing, it is too late to resist.

In a martial arts competition, if you want to be the winner, to put it bluntly, you just have to grasp two key points: predict the opponent's moves in time, and attack the opponent's weakness first.

Both Fu Jun and Qin Zhan knew about this, but they knew each other's sword moves deeply, and their reactions were extremely sensitive. Every time they saw a slight flaw in the other side, it disappeared after only one breath.

On the ancient road, the shadow of the sun is gradually sinking to the west, the sky is gradually graying, there is no sound of people around, and everything is silent, only the howling of the autumn wind is still there, which adds a bit of gloom.

However, Fu Jun and Qin Zhan, who were in the barrier, were not affected in any way, and they couldn't even feel the biting coolness of the cold wind.

A bead of sweat ran down Fu Jun's forehead and dripped onto the shirt on his shoulders.Although Fu Jun's face was still pale and indifferent, his breath was much faster than usual.

On the opposite side, Qin Zhan was calm and composed, with a calm posture and no abnormalities at all. There even seemed to be a slight smile on his face, which seemed to be contemptuous and mocking, but also seemed to be sure of winning.

Moreover, Qin Zhan was born with a very fair complexion. When he was not famous, he was often ridiculed by his enemies as a little boy and a woman. Now, under the sunlight in the inner space of the enchantment, he seems to reveal a healthy wheat color.

Fu Jun and Qin Zhan have been fighting fiercely for a long time, although the winner has not yet been decided, but they are already feeling strenuous.

In terms of swordsmanship proficiency, Fu Jun thought that he could not lose to Qin Zhan, but if he knew how to dismantle his moves, but he was too slow to resolve them in time, and he was in danger, which would be annoying.

There is no reason for this: the more people fight to the end, the slower their sword speed is, because after a long battle, their physical strength will inevitably be gradually exhausted, and their speed will naturally slow down; but Qin Zhan is unusual. Fighting, the sword speed is faster, and there seems to be a steady stream of strength in the seemingly ordinary body, which is inexhaustible.

Fu Jun gradually realized that something was wrong, and knew that Qin Zhan must have played some kind of trick, but at this time, he was in the middle of a sword fight, and the battle was fierce, and he might be in a desperate situation at any moment, but he had no time to think about it.

Fu Jun didn't dare to be distracted, because Qin Zhan was by no means an opponent to be underestimated. Fu Jun had to concentrate on resolving every attack, which consumed a lot of mental and physical energy. Once distracted, the consequences could be imagined.

Although Fu Jun has tried his best, he is not a fairy, and his physical strength will eventually be exhausted for a while.

I saw that in just a split second, Fu Jun had just blocked the attacking Ziming sword with the Tengqiu sword, but his body swayed slightly, his footsteps seemed to be unsteady, and Qin Zhan immediately raised his sword at a very tricky angle to stab at Fu Jun. Although Fu Jun immediately reacted to Jun's side chest, the Tengqiu sword in his hand was still a step behind.

With just a slight difference, the sword edge just staggered away from the Ziming sword, and it was too late to stop its castration, allowing the entire body of the sword to completely penetrate the chest.For a moment, there was only a light "chi" sound, but it was the sound of flesh and blood being cut and destroyed by a sharp weapon, which was shocking.

The Ziming sword was extremely sharp, and the blade was thin and long, so after Qin Zhan pulled out the blade, he saw blood gushing from the hole in Fu Jun's chest, and immediately stained his clothes red.

Fu Jun snorted, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, obviously in extreme pain, but he didn't cry out, just stretched out his hand to cover his chest, still holding the sword in his right hand, but his upper body couldn't help leaning forward slightly, although he was still relying on Perseverance stood, but the posture was already quite unstable.

Qin Zhan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue for the time being, but pointed the tip of his sword at Fu Jun's heart, looked down at Fu Jun with a condescending attitude, and said coldly, "You are defeated."

"You...what the hell..." Fu Jun's voice was a little hoarse due to his severe injuries, and although he had to slow down his words, his sentences remained clear.

Qin Zhan knew what he wanted to ask, and before he finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said, "I said no spiritual power, but I didn't say no medicine."

Although the Danxiao sect is famous for its swordsmanship, in terms of medicine, although it is not as good as Tianqing Temple, which is the world's number one, it is also one of the best.

To improve one's physical strength in a short period of time, the required materials and refining steps are very easy, even Fu Jun, who is only a novice in refining medicine, knows it.

Since Fu Jun saw Qin Zhan, he hadn't seen him eat anything, so Qin Zhan must have taken the medicine in advance before showing up, and calculated the time when the medicine would take effect.

Because once this kind of medicine expires, it will make people fall into a weak state, and their physical strength and spirit will be far inferior to their normal state. Therefore, they must defeat their opponents when the medicine takes effect, otherwise they will suffer instead.

No wonder Qin Zhan's complexion was different than usual during the previous battle, which turned out to be the effect of the medicine.

In this way, Fu Junhui agreed to Qin Zhan's sword competition, which was also in Qin Zhan's design.

Fu Jun was silent, and immediately said: "...As expected..."

Qin Zhan chuckled: "I didn't restrict your use of medicines, it's just that you choose not to use them. What's more, what I use is just a Xuyu pill. This kind of medicine is easy to get, and you and I can both refine it. It is by no means a rare treasure. , so it's not unfair at all, is it?"

Xuyu Pill is a Tier 36 elixir, after taking it, after two hours, the strength can be doubled for a quarter.However, after the effect of the medicine wears off, the physical strength will suddenly drop to [-]%, and it cannot be recovered within [-] hours.Therefore, it is not very practical, but it is also the reason why it is a first-order elixir.

Elixirs are similar to magic weapons, the lowest quality is the first level, and the highest is the ninth level.

Fu Jun was silent.He fled in a hurry and was hunted down by everyone, how could he have so many panacea on him?Even if it was there before, it has already been used up after many days of hunting.Qin Zhan's conditions seemed fair, but in fact they were extremely cunning.

But Qin Zhan was such a person in the first place, Fu Jun wasn't surprised at all, and he wasn't even angry.

His chest was severely injured, and the wound has never healed. Under the constant blood loss, Fu Jun's face gradually became pale and his breathing became weak and short.

Qin Zhan suddenly took a few steps forward slowly, but the tip of the sword never moved an inch away from Fu Jun's heart, and said calmly: "At this moment, you don't plan to say or do anything? After a while, you will regret it." It's too late."

"You... If you want to see me kowtow and beg for mercy, you should give up as soon as possible." Although Fu Jun looked weak, his tone was very cold, and the stubbornness in his eyes was extremely clear.

Qin Zhan seemed to have a short smile, but his expression was extremely indifferent, half mocking: "Of course you don't. Among all the people I've known in my life, you are the most dull and stubborn as a poor stone, and you don't know how to change things. I just want people to put you..."

Qin Zhan paused, his voice was deep, and the words seemed to be spit out from the depths of his throat, "... completely destroyed from the inside out... turned into a pile of ashes, and then devoured without leaving a trace of residue. "

Fu Jun did not expect that the sinister meaning in Qin Zhan's words was so obvious, as if it was deep and thick, unforgettable and unforgettable forever.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't understand where Qin Zhan's hatred came from, and he couldn't help saying: "Why..." Do you hate me so much?

"Heh." Qin Zhan sneered inexplicably, "You don't need to know."

"Is that so..." Fu Jun was silent, then suddenly said, "In that case, I..."

His voice gradually weakened, his head lowered slightly, and his face was quite unclear in the shadows.Qin Zhan seemed to be extremely curious about his reaction, so he couldn't help taking a step closer. The sword edge that was originally touching Fu Jun's chest moved up slightly, wrapping around his skin like a gecko, and finally stopped on Fu Jun's collarbone, while smiling lowly Said: "What about you?"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, a ray of light yellow as thin as a gossamer streaked across the air, like a golden ear of rice under the setting sun, Qin Zhan stabbed out with a sword in shock, At the same time, he dodged sideways, but it was already a step too late.

Only two soft sounds of "嗤" and "嗤" sounded one after another. The gap was less than a second, but it was Fu Jun and Qin Zhan who both stabbed their swords into each other's bodies, but Qin Zhan's Ziming sword was pierced into the position. It was Fu Jun's right shoulder, and the place where Fu Jun's Tengqiu sword pierced was in the middle of Qin Zhan's heart.

Although almost the entire body of the Ziming sword was completely submerged in Fu Jun's shoulder, while the Tengqiu sword was only slightly inserted into Qin Zhan's heart, but the heart was far more important than the shoulder, and even a minor injury could be fatal.

Even though his cultivation is as advanced as Qin Zhan's, his body swayed immediately, and he fell forward as if uncontrollably. Seeing that the Tengqiu sword was about to penetrate into his lungs, Qin Zhan suddenly flipped his right wrist, from Fu Jun He pulled out the Ziming sword from his shoulder, took a step back with this force, and then supported the ground with the Ziming sword, barely maintaining a slanted posture.

When Qin Zhan pulled out the sword, blood spattered everywhere, Fu Jun couldn't help groaning again, his body trembled violently, but he clenched the Tengqiu sword tightly in his hand, and as Qin Zhan retreated, the Tengqiu sword also fell from Qin Zhan's body. Zhan's heart was completely withdrawn.

Although Fu Jun's injury did not seem to be as fatal as Qin Zhan's, his left chest had been severely injured before, and he had lost a lot of blood by now, and his right shoulder was stabbed again. Zhan looks a little bit better, but his powerless state has long been exposed.

Fu Jun tried his best to raise his head, looked at Qin Zhan's cheeks that quickly lost their color and turned as white as death gray, and gasped, "You didn't expect that I still have the strength for the last blow, right?"

Fu Jun paused, and then said: "There is still... the effect of the Xuyu pill, and it should have passed by now."

"Heh..." Qin Zhan finally spoke out, obviously seriously injured, and even blood was slowly overflowing from his mouth, but his expression was still the same, and there seemed to be a nonchalant smile on his face, as if he was seriously injured The most important person is not himself, but an insignificant other person. "My heart still has to go an inch to the left, why not align it? Then you will win completely."

"If you let Yan Xue go, and then swear by the Spiritual Binding Curse that you won't hurt her again, I won't kill you."

Fu Jun made such a request because he knew that Qin Zhan had his own subordinates. Even if he killed Qin Zhan now, Qin Zhan's hidden subordinates would kill Yanxue immediately if they heard the news.

Therefore, he must not act impulsively because of a momentary mood. Such consequences will only harm others and himself.

As far as the soul-binding curse is concerned, it is the only thing that can restrict Qin Zhan's future actions.If a person who made an oath with the Soul-Binding Curse of Words and Souls violated the oath in the future, he would suffer the backlash of the spell, and his soul would perish.No matter how advanced this person's cultivation is, he cannot escape the sanction of the soul-binding spell.

"Just let Yanxue go?" Qin Zhan didn't seem surprised by Fu Jun's request, but he said with a half-smile, "You don't want to clear yourself of the crime?"

Fu Jun was silent for a moment, and then calmly said: "I won't ask too much, otherwise you won't agree."

Qin Zhan looked at him, his eyes clearly did not believe that he would be so great that he would sacrifice himself for others.

A wry smile slowly appeared on the corners of Fu Jun's lips, and he said, "Besides, now that the Danxiao Sect is completely under your control, what good is it for me to go back alone? Anyway, I'm just an orphan, and the name Fu Jun wasn't originally my parents." The gift is not something that cannot be discarded; if it is about appearance, you can also ask Mei Zhen for a reborn pill. After today, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

Qin Zhan seemed slightly taken aback, then sneered and said, "You have thought about everything. I never thought you would use your brain now."

Fu Jun ignored his sarcasm, but said in a deep voice, "This transaction will not damage your interests and reputation, how about it?"

"Really not. It's a pity..." Qin Zhan changed the subject abruptly, "...it's too late. At this time, you probably won't even have time to collect Yan Xue's body."

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