Chapter 43: Murder for Money

When Wang Feifan and the others left the gate of the core area, the distance between Fu Xing and the entrance of the cave was less than half an hour. In order to return as soon as possible, Fu Xing quickened his pace, and even ran in some flat places. Reduced the time to reach the hole in the core area by almost half.

The entrance of the cave is getting closer and closer, and Fu Xing's mood is getting better and better. After all, the trials in the heart of the Inspiration Zone are coming to an end. After leaving the cave, I returned the same way, believing that I would soon be able to catch up with the opening time of the space passage in the Inspiration Zone.

"It's finally ......" Fu Xing couldn't help but sigh at the moment when he was about to walk out of the hole in the core area.

"yes, I've been waiting here for a long time!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the cave. What appeared with the voice was a slightly familiar figure of Fu Xing—a person who looked very similar to Zhuang Shijie, a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect. This person Hún was in the team of the disciples of the Transcendent Inspiration Sect and came to the Inspiration Zone to participate in the trial. I didn't expect to block Fu Xing's way at this moment.

"Your Excellency...... Looking for me? Fu Xing didn't seem surprised that this person was blocking his way, and asked after stopping his steps.

"Of course!" The man was armed with a long sword, and he looked like a robbery.

"You don't want to rob, do you?" Fu Xing asked indifferently again.

"You're only half right, I want your life in addition to robbery!" The man said earnestly, as if he had settled on the Fu Xing.

"You want to kill for money?" Fu Xing looked at the middle-aged man who looked very much like Zhuang Shijie with a pair of puzzled eyes, and said intently against the backlit background, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" ”

"It's easy and not easy, you'll soon know!" After the man finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly danced, and it came out of his hand like a swimming dragon as fast as lightning, and was about to come to Fu Xing. The speed at which this sword was dispatched was comparable to the strength of a mid-stage cultivator in the Transcendent Realm.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Fu Xing saw that although the opponent's sword momentum was simple, from its force to the attack, it was done in one go, so coherent that there were no gaps to drill, and it was even difficult to find the flaws in it.

"Lightning Talisman ......" When Fu Xing saw that the tip of the opponent's long sword was about to approach the center of his eyebrows, he immediately let out a low sigh and took out the loot from the space storage bag - a lightning talisman and stuck it to his body, so that he could achieve lightning speed in an instant and avoid the person's long sword strike.

The opponent's sword strike shā was as fast as lightning, but the lightning charm of the rune star was able to dodge at lightning speed. When two different "lightning" jiāo were woven together, two sparks of lightning that could not repel each other suddenly appeared.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be surnamed Zhuang, a disciple of the Soul Cutting Sect......" Fu Xing said with confidence after escaping the man's sword attack with the help of the lightning talisman.

"You know me?" The person who was about to continue to attack Fu Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"I don't know you, but I know Zhuang Shijie. Presumably you have something to do with Zhuang Shijie, right? Fu Xing said seriously.

"You're knowledgeable! My name is Zhuang Junjie, and I am Zhuang Shijie's cousin. However, it would be your honor to know my name before you sǐ. In this way, you are not wronged. ”

When the words fell, Zhuang Junjie pinched the trick with both hands, the long sword was smart, and the xuè light flickered, and he was about to chase the shā rune star again.

"Since you are really related to Zhuang Shijie, then I can only let your hopes be disappointed." As soon as Fu Xing's voice fell, with the help of the power of the lightning talisman, a flash flashed and hid behind Zhuang Junjie.

A flying sword had been sacrificed by the rune star, and in the dazzling and rapidly disappearing cold, it had already struck Zhuang Junjie's sword of light with a clanging scene.

At the same time, Zhuang Junjie also sacrificed a magic weapon. It was a soul-cutting bell, and when the bell rang, it was mesmerized!

While!

A soul-cutting bell came into Fu Xing's ears, as if it had cut off the supply of Fu Xing's brain, and suddenly Fu Xing felt dizzy and almost fell......

The Soul Cutting Bell has the power to make the listener lose himself in an instant, giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of it. However, Fu Xing's cultivation realm was already in the early stage of the Peaceful Shaking Realm, and because it had swallowed the Yuan Shen Gu Dan, the spatial power of the inspiration zone, it did not have a repulsive or crushing effect on it. Therefore, Fu Xing used the strength of the early stage of the Flat Shaking Realm to fight against this soul-cutting bell, and he was still able to quickly regain his consciousness in a very short time.

After all, the Soul Cutting Bell is under the control of Zhuang Junjie, and its strength has been greatly reduced. And in order to make Fu Xing, a cultivator of the Peaceful Shaking Realm, completely lose himself, the person who shakes the Soul Bell must be strong enough, otherwise he will be eaten by the magic of the Soul Chipping Bell.

Obviously, Zhuang Junjie's true cultivation realm is at least in the late stage of the Pingsha Realm, and it may even be in the early stage of Tongda. It's just that being rejected or crushed by the spatial forces of the inspiration zone, Zhuang Junjie had to control his cultivation realm below the transcendent realm.

"Haha...... It's a pipe dream to trap me with this thing and take advantage of the opportunity to sneak up on me! Fu Xing said contemptuously after quickly regaining consciousness.

"Humph! You just blow it......" As soon as the word Zhuang Junjie fell, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and his neck was pinched by his hand. And the person who grabbed him by the neck was the one who boasted about himself.

When Zhuang Junjie didn't think so, Fu Xing used the rapid displacement of the lightning charm to catch it off guard and pinched its fatal part with one hand. At this time, Fu Xing only needed to use the power of the realm to suffocate the other party in an instant.

The taste of being stuck in the neck was not pleasant, which made Zhuang Junjie shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't even think that the realm power of this person in front of him in the early stage of the Pingsha Realm did not need to be controlled, and as soon as he made a move, it was a big move, leaving him powerless.

Zhuang Junjie's previous lightning-fast attack on Fu Xing's sword was not because he dared to challenge the constraints of the spatial power of the inspiration zone, but because he blessed his true realm power to the xuè sword of light before coming to the inspiration zone, so the first sword of the xuè sword of light may be able to effectively hit shā, and one blow will be hit. And the blessing of this realm power can only be used once, and once it is cast, it can never be used again.

This is not difficult to explain why the Xuè Sword of Light that Zhuang Junjie used when facing Fu Xing was able to produce a powerful deterrent power. Of course, if it were to be replaced by any other cultivator of the Peaceful Shaking Realm, I am afraid that he would have already fallen under the sword of xuè light. It's a pity that Zhuang Junjie met a person whose cultivation realm power was not restricted by the spatial power of the inspiration zone.

Click!

"Blow it or not, you know now. And, as I said, you'll see real results very quickly! Fu Xing didn't give Zhuang Junjie any chance to turn over shēn, and the hand that pinched his neck directly pinched it hard, and the other party was killed.

For people like Zhuang Junjie who are more than good goods, Fu Xing hates them the most, and he must make a move as soon as he makes a move.