Chapter 1513: My Knife Is Fast
Feng Qiuyan got Zhou Wen's approval, and then turned around and walked towards the painting fairy.
The painting immortal itself is hell-level, although because of the possession of the ancient corpse, at most he can barely burst out of 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, if Zhou Wen is on the field in person, with the power of the golden Jiao scissors just now, he will still care about it.
But Zhou Wen actually let a student fight him, in the eyes of the painting fairy, this is an insult to him.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Wen was still needed, 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 the painting immortal thought, judging from the circle drawn by the painting immortal, his strength was not stronger than Zhou Wen, which Zhou Wen knew very well.
It was Feng Qiuyan who took the initiative to fight, and he was so confident, which made Zhou Wen a little surprised.
"I gave Feng Qiuyan the coin with the Little Zhou Tian Killing Array before, he should have realized a few points, right? If he can find the trick in it, he may not be able to break the circular space circle. Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan and wanted to see what he had realized from the little Zhou Tian Killing Array.
However, Zhou Wen didn't have 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 stood outside the circle and stopped, holding his knife in his hand, looked at the painting fairy and said, "My knife is very fast, you have to be careful." β
Hearing this, the painting fairy laughed, and said with some contempt: "Even if you cut it, don't say it's a knife, even if it's a thousand knives, you can't touch a corner of my clothes." β
Feng Qiuyan has already reminded him that the painting fairy himself is careless, and it has nothing to do with him, so he stopped talking at the moment, holding the knife, and staring at the painting fairy in the circle.
"It's good, I hope your knife isn't just a faΓ§ade. "The painting fairy didn't pay attention to the wind and autumn geese at all.
Circulating space, what a high-level skill it is, even in the Cataclysmic level, there are few people who can control this skill, even if it is a space system, it is difficult to say whether it can master this skill, and how can it be broken by a human at will.
Feng Qiuyan didn't speak, and when his eyes moved, the knife in his hand was also pulled out.
It's fast, it's incredible.
Not to mention that ordinary humans can't see clearly, even the line of sight of the painting immortal was shaken, and the blade seemed to disappear from his sight.
However, the painting fairy still didn't take it to heart, no matter how fast the knife was, it would be trapped in the circulating space, and it was impossible to hurt him.
"What a fast knife! It is not easy for a fear-level human being to be able to practice this kind of fast knife, I didn't expect Zhou Wen to have such a person by his side. The Crazy Sword Immortal was also a little surprised.
However, it is more of a joy, controlling Zhou Wen and this Feng Qiu Yan together will be of great help to the establishment of the new forces of the Immortal Clan, and the Crazy Sword Immortal also does not think that Feng Qiu Yan's knife can break through the circulation space.
"You can be faster...... ...... "The painting fairy is still teasing the wind and autumn geese, but before he finished speaking, his face has changed."
The circle of golden light on the ground magnified, forming a strange distorted space, as if there was a picture surrounding the body of the painted fairy.
Feng Qiuyan's knife slashed at the distorted picture, and the knife light cut into, tearing the distorted picture apart, and slashed at the painting fairy without stopping.
The painting fairy felt that something was wrong and quickly retreated, but he was still half a beat slower, and the clothes on his chest were cut open by the knife, leaving a deep scar on his chest.
If he hadn't reacted in time and retreated for such a distance, he was afraid that the knife would have cut his body in two diagonally.
"How is it possible!" The four immortals of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting all widened their eyes and looked at Feng Qiuyan in disbelief.
It's a cyclic space skill, and it's not impossible to use some special abilities to pass through.
However, if they were able to split the circular space directly with a knife, they were still fear-level humans, and they almost thought they were dreaming.
Even the Crazy Sword Immortal looked at Feng Qiuyan in a daze, and it was difficult to speak for a while.
Zhou Wen was also a little surprised, looking at the performance of Feng Qiuyan's knife, he knew that Feng Qiuyan had almost comprehended his little Zhou Tian killing array, and he also created his own method of cracking it.
Of course, this method of cracking is difficult to produce too good results for the Xiao Zhou Tian Killing Array, which has been changing.
But for this fixed circular space that the painting immortal acts on, the effect looks very good.
"After blowing for a long time, it turns out that there is only such a little ability. Li Xuan glanced at the painting fairy with a smile, and almost made the painting fairy find a hole to drill down in shame.
"I'm sorry coach, I've tried my best, but I still haven't fully understood what you're taught. Feng Qiuyan returned to Zhou Wen and said with some shame.
In Feng Qiuyan's own opinion, the circulating space set up by the Painting Immortal was much simpler than the Little Zhou Tian Killing Array that Zhou Wen asked him to comprehend, and he failed to break it cleanly and gave the Painting Immortal time to react, which was a big mistake.
"You've been practicing for a short time, so if you can do this, you'll be considered passing, 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 and let him practice hard in the future.
Anyway, Zhou Wen really has nothing to teach him, Feng Qiuyan's learning ability is too perverted.
"It's too bad, the time to practice is too short, it's passing, do you have to practice more?"
Crazy Sword Immortal frowned and looked at Zhou Wen and Feng Qiuyan, and said secretly in his heart: "This Zhou Wen seems to be a little different from Zhou Wen in the information, and it is really strange that one of his students has such a level." β
Huaxian and the others even had some suspicions that Feng Qiuyan was not a student taught by Zhou Wen, but a disciple of Wang Mingyuan.
Even if it is a disciple of Wang Mingyuan, it is surprising enough to have such a level.
But looking at Feng Qiuyan's attitude towards Zhou Wen, such respect and worship are definitely not pretended.
"Guys, the show is over, if it's okay, why do you want to go? Li Xuan said with a smile.
Several people looked at each other, and finally looked at the Crazy Sword Immortal, their emotions were a little strange, especially the Painted Immortal, whose eyes were full of shame and unwillingness.
It was a great shame that he was almost cut in two by a fear-level human being by a terrifying-level human being.
The Crazy Sword Immortal thought for a moment and gestured slightly to the Book Immortal.
The painting immortal has already lost, and it is no longer appropriate to let him shoot again, and the mad sword immortal has already seen that Feng Qiuyan should be very interested in the spatial circulation skill, and the current strength of the painting immortal, in the case of the ability being restrained, even if he forcibly shoots again, it is estimated that the effect will not be great.
The book fairy thought about the gods, stepped out, came to Zhou Wen and said, "I have a skill, I want to ask Your Excellency for advice." β
At this time, Shuxian's attitude towards Zhou Wen was very different from before, and he completely lost his previous condescending contempt.