Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 207 Warrior Sixth Rank

"boom."

Qinghe County Government Office.

After the vajra and the long sword collided, the two men separated immediately.

Zhou Ping and Song Tixia tested each other.

"Just as I thought, with the blessing of the Vajra, my strength can be almost as strong as his." Zhou Ping said in his heart.

Song Tijie's face darkened slightly. He could see that Zhou Ping's magic weapon was extraordinary and strange.

"You can rely on magic weapons to increase your strength, so let me see how fast you are?" Song Tixia kicked the ground hard, and cracks appeared immediately on the ground.

The next moment, Song Tixia came in front of Zhou Ping.

However, Zhou Ping dodged Song Tijie's attack with a quick move.

The two of them were moving so fast that they almost left afterimages.

The people in the county government office could hardly see the two people's figures.

Zhao Tiancheng was originally very excited. He thought that Zhou Ping would soon be pinned to the ground by Song Tixia, but he didn't expect Zhou Ping to be so difficult to deal with.

After the afterimage, the two separated again. Song Tixia's face became even darker. He didn't expect that Zhou Ping's speed was almost the same as his, and was even slightly better than his.

Zhou Ping's magic of movement has reached the intermediate level, all of which was earned through krypton gold. His legs are full of strength.

After the initial test, the two have already understood each other's strength.

not far away.

Zhiqiu Yiye took out a tortoise shell, then shook out six copper coins, and then laughed: "This hexagram is interesting. Zhou Ping can still win."

Fan Shiyi was also slightly stunned. She just wanted to see Zhou Ping not lose so badly, but Zhiqiu Yiye actually said that Zhou Ping could win.

It would be fine if the hexagram was drawn by someone else, but this is the leader of the younger generation of Di Zong. Although he is self-proclaimed number one, I think he must have some tricks up his sleeve.

"I think this donor Zhou can also win." Xiao Baiyun nodded and said seriously.

Fan Shiyi looked at Xiao Baiyun with interest: "Why do you think so?"

Xiao Baiyun said seriously: "What he is holding is our Buddhist Vajra!"

Fan Shiyi was speechless. Can you win by holding your Buddhist magic weapon?
Zhiqiu Yiye also laughed: "Can you win by using your Buddhist instruments?"

"Yes, and no." Xiao Baiyun scratched his bald head and said, "This vajra was originally my master's personal item. It was taken from the thousand-year-old iron essence from the Western Regions."

"This item was refined by the previous Si Tian. It can increase the power of the practitioner, and with the blessing of Buddhism, the power is even stronger."

"Besides, it has been trained by the master for many years, so its strength is even stronger."

Little Baiyun said honestly.

Fan Shiyi and Zhiqiu Yiye both looked at the Vajra. They didn't expect that there was such a story behind the Vajra.

However, Fan Shiyi felt more relaxed. She was ready to help Zhou Ping, but she didn't expect that the top people of the younger generation of Taoism and Buddhism said that Zhou Ping would win.

Then there is no need to worry.

Fan Shiyi was suddenly stunned. She seemed to have changed a little. She had never been so worried about a person, or perhaps so worried about a man.

"No, I have to go to the Jiaofangsi to meet those girls. I won't change at all." Fan Shiyi thought secretly.

Meanwhile, inside the county government office, the fight between Zhou Ping and Song Tixia was becoming increasingly fierce.

The vajra and the long sword collided, creating sparks.

"Wow, Song Tixia is amazing."

"Hey, isn't Zhou Ping amazing? I didn't expect that he could fight a fourth-rank warrior so well."

"But I still feel that Song Tixia is more powerful. Look at him, he is big and strong, and his face gives people a murderous feeling. Zhou Ping is much weaker."

"Yeah, I also feel that Song Tixia is more powerful! Zhou Ping doesn't seem that strong, and he will probably collapse soon."

Everyone in the county government felt that Song Tixia was more powerful.

Not only them, but also Zhao Tiancheng had some soldiers and runners from Qianzhou City behind him. They were all warriors, and the strongest one was of the fourth rank.

Zhao Tiancheng was a little annoyed: "It's so troublesome to fight, why don't you kill him quickly."

At this time, several yamen runners and soldiers behind him said.

"Don't worry, young master. Song Tixia has been through hundreds of battles. He has killed many fourth-rank warriors of the same rank."

"Yes, remember? Three years ago, there were nearly a thousand people in a mountain stronghold, and the highest cultivation level was only the fourth rank. However, Song Tixia wiped out the entire stronghold with just one sword."

"Yes, we were watching from the foot of the mountain at that time. No one could match Song Tixia's bravery."

Several yamen runners and soldiers said.

Zhao Tiancheng felt a little relieved and recalled Song Tixia's past battle records.

Song Tixia is different from Zhao Tiancheng. He worked his way up from the bottom and is ruthless. If his opponent shows any sign of slackness, Song Tixia can kill him.

"Yeah, I forgot that Song Tixia's nickname is the poisonous bee. He can be killed in one shot!" Zhao Tiancheng felt relieved.

In the battle between Zhou Ping and Song Tixia, Zhou Ping was clearly at a disadvantage and kept dodging.

Although Zhou Ping was a little embarrassed, he did not trigger the Lingxi Finger.

First of all, in terms of strength, although Zhou Ping has various bonuses, his overall strength is slightly inferior to Song Tixia.

After all, Song Tixia is a veteran fourth-rank warrior.

Zhou Ping's advantage lies in speed, and his magical movement technique makes up for the gap between the two, and Zhou Ping is even slightly stronger.

The second is defense.

Zhou Ping found an opportunity to injure Song Tixia, but the vajra seemed to have hit a hard object. Combined with Song Tixia's body proportions, Zhou Ping judged that Song Tixia should have inner armor.

However, Zhou Ping's defense is not bad either, and he also has an indestructible body.

"Borrow the Heavenly Spirit Technique, open!" Zhou Ping used all his skills. The opportunity to fight with a fourth-grade warrior was rare.

With Zhou Ping’s current cultivation level, his perception range has reached four hundred feet.

Within the perception range, Zhou Ping's object control skills, including his perception of the enemy, were several points higher, and even his divine movement skills became smoother.

Perception range also has a buff bonus.

Zhou Ping opened his perception range, became faster, and slowly came out of his disadvantage.

The fight between the two became more intense.

Zhou Ping used all his methods, some of which were his body's instinctive reactions under the pressure from Song Tixia.

"Damn it, this kid is so difficult to deal with." Song Tixia felt a little annoyed.

Zhou Ping is like a turtle. In all confrontations, he is mainly defensive, with offense as auxiliary.

Even though Song Tixia deliberately exposed his flaws, Zhou Ping still did not take action.

"Is this guy still a young man? Young people would have been unable to resist and would have taken action long ago." Song Tixia was suddenly shocked when he thought of this. He had unconsciously regarded the young man in front of him as a person of the same level as himself.

Song Tixia regarded Zhou Ping as someone of the same rank as himself, so he wanted to find a weakness in the other's age.

But although Zhou Ping was young, he was extremely difficult to deal with. He was not aggressive at all, just like a middle-aged or even old man.

"What a stable mentality." Fan Shiyi, who was not far away, couldn't help but sigh. Although she didn't understand fighting, she could see that Zhou Ping had a good mentality and was neither arrogant nor impatient.

Zhiqiu Yiye yawned, but his good mentality was not a big deal: "Although I didn't lose, I didn't have a chance of winning either."

Little Baiyun stammered and said nothing.

Although Zhou Ping had gained a firm foothold, he did not have any effective means of counterattack.

"For Zhou Ping, he was not prepared to win. He just wanted to find someone to hone himself." After Fan Shiyi figured it out, he felt relieved.

Confucianism does not have any particular obsession with winning or losing.

However, in the county government, most people do not want to see Zhou Ping become so powerful, especially the several century-old families in Qinghe County, and the seven or eight people who control the economic lifeline of Qinghe County.

Zhou Ping's rise represents a new force, which means he wants to get a piece of the pie from these people.

Wang Cheng licked his lips. He actually hoped that Zhou Ping would become as strong as possible.

But Wang Cheng didn't expect that Zhou Ping had grown to this point. Even without the identity of a Confucian, Zhou Ping could actually fight with Song Tixia.

Yan Yi was also shocked. She didn't expect Zhou Ping to have grown to this point.

When the head of the Yan family left Qinghe County, Yan Yi did not want to see him, but the head of the Yan family left a letter.

In the letter, the head of the Yan family talked about the grudge between himself and Uncle Lame, and at the same time asked Yan Yi to get closer to Zhou Ping.

According to Patriarch Yan, the seventh-rank friend who was with Patriarch Yan at the time was also killed by Zhou Ping, so Patriarch Yan knew that Zhou Ping was very powerful.

"Uncle Lame, it's rare that you treat Zhou Ping so differently. He really has his extraordinary qualities. I was blind and didn't realize that there was such a powerful figure in the escort agency." Yan Yi thought of the relationship between Zhou Ping and the mother and daughter of the He family, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the two had been fighting for an hour, but there was still no winner.

The food at the banquet was eaten up.

Most people couldn't understand the tricks of the fight between the two, so they just waited for the result. Only Yan Yi and Wang Cheng and a few others benefited a lot from the fight between the two.

After all, it is rare to see fourth-grade masters fighting each other.

At this time, Zhou Ping also felt a sense of fullness in his body, and his mind was a little dizzy, as if he was just one step away from a breakthrough.

"Zhou Ping, could you please hurry up and stop dodging?" Zhao Tiancheng couldn't stand it any longer. He said this on purpose to provoke Zhou Ping and make him reveal a flaw.

In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed through Zhou Ping's mind. He got it, and his mind became clear.

Zhou Ping broke away from the battle with Song Tixia, and blurted out: "In the world of martial arts, only speed can not be defeated!"

Yes, this is Zhou Ping’s latest understanding of martial arts cultivation.

As long as you are fast enough, you can gain an advantage in the battle.

Zhou Ping couldn't help but think of a man he had killed before. He was a friend of the head of the Yan family, and Zhou Ping's magical speed came from him.

Relying on his speed, this person can kill people of higher levels, or even two levels higher.

Just one cut to the throat is enough, there is no need for so many fancy things.

Speed, power and defense.

Speed ​​must come first.

When Zhou Ping realized this, he suddenly felt a cracking sound in his body.

Sixth level warrior!
"This guy succeeded in tempering me, and he has become a broken product." As a warrior, Song Tixia understood very well what happened to Zhou Ping.

At this moment, Song Tixia felt jealous.

No one has ever been able to sharpen their skills under Song Tixia, because all those who had been his opponents have died.

It was always Song Tixia who took over other people's broken products. He never expected that he would become Zhou Ping's stepping stone.

"This kid deserves to die." Song Tixia was a vengeful person. He couldn't stand seeing others doing well, and he couldn't stand seeing that the benefit came from himself.

Song Tixia became more and more angry, and then he secretly swallowed a pill, and then a huge force filled his body.

This pill is worth five thousand taels and can more than double his strength in a short period of time.

Normally, Song Tixia would only use secret medicine in life-and-death crises.

It was just that Song Tixia couldn't bear the jealousy anymore. Even if Zhou Ping didn't die, Song Tixia would bite off a piece of flesh from him.

Otherwise, he would be unhappy if he saw others being so happy. Even if it meant wasting his own resources, Song Tixia would make sure Zhou Ping was defeated or killed.

Song Tixia jumped up with his sword in hand, then chopped down fiercely at Zhou Ping.

If Zhou Ping dares to take this knife or fails to dodge it, he will either die or be crippled!
(End of this chapter)