The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 85 The Enlightened One - Zhou Sheng

Just when Wang Ye was trapped in the killing array and unable to escape, a sparrow appeared out of thin air and then turned into a ball of black smoke. Above the smoke grew two dark eyes, bright and terrifying.

The smoke fell to the ground and dissipated, revealing an old man.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, with no hair on his head, and his hair and beard were all messy and white. He exuded a casual and unruly air.

"waste!"

He looked at the darkness around him and Wang Ye, who was stuck in the quagmire and struggling to hold on, and snorted coldly, angry at Wang Ye for not fighting back.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed in the air, and the whole world seemed to be contained in his hand. The next second, the darkness around him was like a bride's veil, which was torn off by him.

thump!
Wang Ye fell to his knees, his chest heaving violently, breathing heavily, his pupils dilated, his eyes filled with uneasy fear.

"It's... it's okay, huh... I'm still holding on."

"What a piece of shit, you little piece of shit!"

Hearing the voice, Wang was startled. He looked up and saw an old man glaring at him, seeming very angry.

"you are…"

Wang Ye looked around but did not see Qin Ye.

"Humph, you don't even know me. No wonder you're using Feng Hou like shit. Is Wudang now free of losers like you?"

The old man spoke harshly, like sour old vinegar mixed with ice chips. Every word he said was full of thorns and pierced the heart.

But Wang Ye was not angry after hearing this. Instead, he was stunned and suddenly realized that he had determined the identity of this person just from this one sentence.

He immediately adjusted his posture and knelt down to pay him respect.

"Wang Ye, I pay my respects to my uncle-master."

He now understood that he was able to escape not because the other party collapsed, but because his uncle-master intervened.

But where did Qin Ye go? Did he run away?

At this time, Qin Ye was hiding in the shadows, staring at the old man outside, and he couldn't hide his dagger.

"He really came out... I knew he'd always been there."

This old man was none other than Zhou Sheng, the master of Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Great Skills!
If we were to ask which of the eight enlightened ones is the most mysterious, it would be Gu Jiting from Daluo Cave who is present in all timelines.

It must be this one.

The Fenghou Qimen developed by him is a bit like "I'm thinking". There is no need to open the Qimen and step into the central palace like Wang Ye. The seventy-two transformations can be done at will, and the world can be changed in the blink of an eye.

Really do whatever you want and be free and easy.

It is incredible that he was able to break the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation. Although he broke it from the outside, it can be seen that his methods are powerful.

Qin Ye was wondering whether he should go out and fight the other party now.

Although his life force had improved a lot and his proficiency was increasing, the Shadow Killing Formation just now still consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Judging from what Zhou Sheng did just now, he must activate the Flame Soul to kill this old man. In its current state, it can still be activated for more than two minutes. I don’t know if it is enough to kill him.

The main problem is that the golden watch is a bit troublesome.

It is really difficult to bear the heavy losses.

Outside, after receiving Wang Ye's greeting, Zhou Sheng's expression eased a lot.

"You're not that stupid. Do you know where you went wrong?"

"what?"

The king lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "I was too careless in the past. As a king, my territory is too small."

"Come on, stand up and turn around..."

"Ah, Uncle Master, what does this mean?"

After Wang Ye stood up, Zhou Sheng kicked him on the butt, knocking him down like a dog eating shit, and then cursed:
"You're nothing but a king. You only think about expanding your territory. At best, you're just a tyrant who rules over a region and levies heavy taxes. You idiot!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, revealing a fluorescent image of a strange situation. "No matter how far outward, the situation will eventually reach its limit. Furthermore, the center is bound to the outside world, unable to move. It will always be stretched thin when faced with endless external difficulties."

"And what's even more dangerous is that when you strike, you're also struck back. Exorbitant taxes and levies will only cost the people money and property. When you arbitrarily manipulate the world at the beginning, the world will also affect your body in unexpected ways after the game ends."

"It's okay if you don't use it much now, but if you use it too much, you will eventually turn yourself into a pile of rotten meat."

Seeing Wang Ye frowning and lost in thought, Zhou Sheng cursed him again as "idiot" and casually raised his hand to pull Wang Ye behind him.

Then he snorted coldly in Qin Ye's direction: "Young man, I don't care where you are from or how you know Feng Hou, give up the idea from now on, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The breeze blows, and the shadows of the trees sway.

The scene was silent, as if no one was there.

Just when Wang Ye thought that Qin Ye had slipped away, a voice as cold and clear as that from a deep stream was heard.

"By you?"

In the shadows, Qin Ye's figure slowly rose up, his eyes like two sharp cold rays, shooting towards Zhou Sheng.

"Tsk, you still rely on me? What, you don't accept it?"

"I'm really not convinced."

"Then I will make you convinced. Little King has also seen what the true Fenghou Qimen is. If you want to be the king of your own body and mind, and your body is equal to the country, you will be able to do anything."

Zhou Sheng said this as he strolled forward, his arrogance mixed with contempt.

He took a step forward, and the world seemed to shrink. He suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ye, and stretched out his big hand, as if holding the world in his palm. The tremendous power was like the Five Finger Mountain, pressing people so hard that they could not move.

Very strong, Zhou Sheng is very strong. It can be said that he is the strongest opponent Qin Ye has ever encountered, but the oppressive feeling he gives him is far less intense than that of the seemingly ordinary Zhang Zhiwei.

Since the other party took the initiative to approach him, it was exactly what he wanted.

Flame! Soul!
In an instant, flames illuminated the sky, and Qin Ye's body was like the surface of lava, dark and deep, with flames lingering, and violent power surged. He ignored the other party's grabbing hand and slashed with his sword!

The blade was carrying billowing flames, and the scorching flames were surging like raging waves. The air was distorted wherever it passed, showing its domineering and sharp power!

It arrived first after being attacked later and instantly landed on Zhou Sheng. With a "swish", his body was easily cut in half like tofu, and the raging fire swallowed him up in an instant, burning his flesh.

Wang Ye, who was far away, saw this scene and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"No way, uncle-master, you're gone right after arriving?"

He is so powerful that he can kill people in seconds... What's going on?

However, when the flames dissipated, a figure was seen hovering in the air without any external force, his eyes fixed on Qin Ye below, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Wang Ye, you little bastard, are you cursing me? Keep your heart in your stomach. No one in this world can hurt me. But this kid does have some reputation... Hey, down there, what's your hand called?"

Qin Ye didn't waste any time talking to him. After finding the person, he exerted force on his feet and turned into a flaming meteor and flew straight into the sky.

The opponent's Fenghou Qimen was indeed mysterious. The feeling of the slash just now was absolutely real, but at the last moment, the opponent seemed to have become an incarnation outside of his body, turning the real into the virtual.

"Little thing, you dare to act violently in front of me!"

Zhou Sheng sneered and pointed his sword. The surrounding space seemed to come alive, trembling and squirming. Then countless wooden pillars grew out of the void, covering the sky and the moon, with a deafening roar.

Hundreds of thousands of wooden pillars, each as thick as an arm, with extremely sharp tips, were stabbing at Qin Ye. If he was hit, he would be turned into a meat paste in an instant.

Wang Ye was already stunned beyond words.

I was shocked and thought, is this the 'Xun character secret, the merits of incense and sandalwood'?
So what was he using? A small fire stick?

Facing the wooden pillars that were coming at him from all directions, Qin Ye's expression remained calm, flames rising from his body, and the wooden pillars exploded wherever they were hit.

It is impossible to hurt it at all.

Zhou Sheng was obviously very arrogant as he used wood magic to counter fire attack, but his magic was indeed fierce. Ordinary fire magic could not defeat his sandalwood magic.

It’s a pity that Qin Ye’s fire is not ordinary.

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(End of this chapter)