On the Xingqiong Railway, Fu Xuan chased her husband for thousands of miles!

Just as Fu Qian kept recalling the files he had read before in Taibusi.

The white-haired woman opposite revealed an extremely dangerous smile.

"Little brother...it's not a good habit to do two things at the same time during a battle..."

The woman's voice was cold but mad.

The sword moves in his hands became more fierce, and every move was a killing move.

A seemingly simple straight stab was directed towards Fu Qian's face.

"That's enough for you."

Fu Qian chuckled, but his eyes turned serious.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The woman in front of him is the most powerful opponent Fu Qian has ever faced since his growth.

Even if his strength has not yet reached the level of Star God Envoy.

I'm afraid it's not far off.

The hard power is basically at the same level as Fu Qian under normal circumstances.

but……

"If you were conscious, I might need to be a little more cautious."

Fu Qian looked at the woman in front of him with a confident expression on his face.

"It's a pity that you are in your current state. Your swordsmanship is more than sharp, but your turning is not enough, and there are flaws everywhere."

"You're not that old, but your tone is not that young."

The woman heard this and gritted her teeth.

The sword energy that stabbed out became a little faster.

Facing the woman's fatal move aimed directly at her face.

Fu Qian did not dodge or evade, but walked towards the woman head on.

"Zhen, Kan, Gen!"

Three hexagrams appeared in front of Fu Qian at the same time, constantly interweaving and combining, causing the energy between heaven and earth to constantly change in strange ways.

However, these three hexagrams are all yang hexagrams among the Eight Trigrams, and are masculine symbols.

It was tit-for-tat with the cold sword energy released by the white-haired woman.

Three hexagrams stacked on top of each other.

A phantom of a mountain appeared in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, with lightning and thunder.

He blocked the woman's fatal sword head-on.

At the same time, another hexagram suddenly appeared in Fu Qian's palm.

Leave.

The distinction between yin and yang of the Eight Trigrams is based on the movement and stillness of the trigrams.

Although the Li hexagram belongs to the fire hexagram, because fire must rely on other things to burn and is a static object, it is called a Yin hexagram.

but no matter.

Fire is, after all, a masculine thing.

It is extremely incompatible with the woman's icy sword moves.

"go with!"

Instantly, a ball of flame burst out from Fu Qian's palm and swept towards the white-haired woman.

Chapter 35: Twelve Labors, Demonic Attack

"Flying light without cracks!"

The flames came very quickly, but the woman swung the sword just as quickly.

It’s just as Fu Qian said.

At this moment, the woman's sword moves were fierce enough, but lacked flexibility.

But there is one more thing.

It is said that the only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed.

As long as the changes are fast enough.

The disadvantage of insufficient rotation can also be compensated.

But the mysterious woman thrust out a sword, but was blocked by Fu Qian.

With a slight shake of the wrist, the sword moves changed rapidly.

From straight stabbing to oblique chopping.

The long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a white rainbow, and crescent-shaped sword energy burst out from the sword edge in an instant, colliding with the flames.

zizi——

The collision of cold and heat, the interweaving of ice and fire.

Then there was another series of explosions.

Fu Qian took the opportunity to gain some distance from the mysterious woman in front of him.

After one move.

The mysterious woman did not continue to pursue.

It seemed that the collision with Fu Qian allowed her to vent a little of the murderous intent in her heart.

The expression on the woman's face softened a little.

"A man from Taibusi?"

She looked at Fu Qian and asked.

"I haven't stepped foot on the Immortal Boat for a long time. I didn't expect there would be so many young talents."

The madness in the woman's tone has not yet subsided.

But there is also a sense of melancholy.

It seems like he is lamenting the passing of time.

"Not long ago, I just saw a boy who used a sword. I heard that he was Jing Yuan's disciple. At such a young age, he could control six flying swords. He has a promising future."

The woman looked down at the sword in her hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I originally thought that he was the best among the younger generation in Luofu. I didn't expect that there would be a guy like you. You are so young but your strength is as good as mine. I am really surprised."

"I can't help it. I've been such a genius since I was a child."

Faced with the woman's compliment, Fu Qian admitted it without any modesty.

"The boy with the sword you mentioned should be Yan Qing, right? No wonder he didn't reply to my message. It seems that he is with you."

Seeing that the woman was finally able to speak normally, Fu Qian took the opportunity to ask:

"Then what's your name?"

The woman crossed her arms and looked unhappy:

"Before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you first tell your own name? When did the people of Taibusi become so ignorant of etiquette?"

"If you ask me to say it, I will say it. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

Fu Qian spread his hands and gave this somewhat suicidal answer.

The woman was left speechless by Fu Qian's answer.

She couldn't help shaking her head and said:

"It seems that Xianzhou's generation is really no good. How did Jingyuan teach you? One or two of you don't even understand such a simple principle as respecting your elders."

As she spoke, the woman could no longer suppress her anger.

His tone became crazy again, and the sword in his hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Then let me teach you!"

It is exactly as recorded in ancient books.

People who have fallen into the devil's body are completely unable to control their emotions.

With just the slightest provocation, they lose their minds.

Fu Qian's seemingly suicidal answer that angered the mysterious woman was actually part of his plan.

The matter of the Five Warriors on the Cloud has become a taboo on the Immortal Boat since the Yinyue Rebellion.

No one dared to mention it again.

We are both of the younger generation.

Yan Qing, a disciple of Jing Yuan, knew almost nothing about this.

Fu Qian had only seen a few words about it in the books of the Taibusi.

Naturally, it is impossible to confirm Jingliu's identity quickly.

In Fu Qian's eyes at this time.

The white-haired woman in front of him had superb sword skills and outstanding strength, but she had fallen into the devil's trap, her six senses were upside down, and she was insane.

Once an attack occurs.

It is very likely to bring serious consequences.

It's like a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Moreover, the power of this bomb is too terrifying, and no one on the fairy boat can deal with it.

therefore.

Fu Qian decided to control this time bomb himself first.

Even if there may not be a perfect solution, at least it can be dealt with as soon as it explodes.

now.

Facing the white-haired woman who was shouting that she wanted to teach him how to do things, but whose moves were almost always fatal.

Fu Qian's face was filled with a smile.

Just listen to him say:

"You know what? Miss, when I first heard about the existence of the devil's body, I was wondering what I should do if I accidentally ran into a guy who had fallen into the devil's body.

I have come up with many ideas for this, but in the final analysis they are all just talk.

But now, I finally have the opportunity to give it a try."

Fu Qian was seen making hand gestures while speaking.

Suddenly, five figures that looked exactly like him appeared in the air.

These figures moved quickly to different directions.

They were connected to each other through light blue energy lines, and eventually formed a formation in the air, surrounding the mirror flow.

"This is……"

Jingliu frowned slightly.

With her qualifications, she couldn't even understand what Fu Qian was up to.

At least the Taibusi in the past should not have had any similar tricks.

"Forget it. No matter what tricks you are playing, I can break them with one sword."

Since I can't see the way, I'll just stop looking.