It seems, seems, possible that what I leaked to Yuan Ting about the "Garbage Theory" caused great trouble to the centurion.
Zhang Yuanqing consciously knew Fu Qingyang. Although Mr. Qian arrogantly regarded the world's heroes as rubbish, his magnanimity was still worthy of recognition and he was very fond of him. He only leaked the contents of "Trash Theory" and would not let Mr. Qian
So angry.
The most likely thing is that Fu Qingyang suffered a big loss because of this, so he came to settle the score with him.
On the surface it was a discussion, but in reality it was just to beat him up.
Zhang Yuanqing was a face-saving person and could not tolerate the video of being beaten by Fu Qingyang being circulated in the world, so he bowed his head and said loudly:
"The centurion has extraordinary magical skills, but his subordinates have little cultivation. They know that they cannot compete with the centurion, so they are willing to admit defeat."
This is boring, right? Bailong and others felt disappointed when they saw Yuanshi Tianzun giving in without any backbone.
According to the centurion's appreciation for him, he would probably give up.
Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyang looked down with an indifferent expression, unmoved, and said: "So, you want to lie down and be beaten by me?"
Hiss~ Zhang Yuanqing took a breath. Centurion suffered a greater loss than I thought. It's over. It's inevitable to get beaten today. Obviously, the feedback from the facial reading is for me to face it positively.
You have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten?
Fu Qingyang continued:
"I won't take advantage of you. I won't use any skills or items above level 4, and my physical condition will be kept at level 4 as much as possible. Yuanshi, I want to know, you and I are also at level 4, which one is stronger and which one is weaker."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuanqing didn't feel anything at all, but the eyes of everyone around him lit up.
Fu Qingyang is known as the invincible one among the elders. Although this was his honor at level 6, at level 4 or 5, with nearly Taoist control skills, he is still invincible at the same level.
As a rising star, Yuanshi Tianzun is a figure who has broken the points ceiling of killing dungeons in the extraordinary realm. He is praised by the official forum as a top genius with "the capital of the alliance leader".
Two people of the same level are fighting, who is more powerful?
Thinking of this, Bailong, Qingteng and others' hearts beat wildly and they became inexplicably excited.
Da Jiba said loudly:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't be a coward. If you are a coward, I will look down on you for the rest of my life."
Bailong echoed: "Yes, yes, you are going to get beaten anyway, so why not have a hearty fight?"
Li Dongze's face was filled with excitement, he stroked his mustache and said:
"Yuanshi, accept the challenge gracefully."
Others couldn't help but hold on to their mobile phones to record this precious scene. Maybe a few years later, this video will be the "Precious Video of Fu Qingyang's Early Taming of Yuanshi Tianzun" for future generations to evaluate and appreciate.
Elder Dog also became interested, "I am the referee, Qingyang, if you keep your strength at level 4 and below 50% of the experience value, there will be errors. I am mainly responsible for monitoring whether your strength exceeds the limit. Yuanshi,
Don’t run away, show your genius’ arrogance.”
Elder, your dog has the word "eat melon" written all over his face. Zhang Yuanqing sighed secretly. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he had to stand up and said:
"I need a mirror, no props, just an ordinary mirror."
Guan Ya immediately stood up and left the practice room. Ten seconds later, she returned with a makeup mirror.
"Thank you, Sister Guan Ya."
Zhang Yuanqing took it with a smile on his face, and scratched the palm of her hand with his fingertips without leaving any trace.
Guan Ya gave him an angry look.
Seeing this scene, Fu Qingyang gradually frowned.
When did their relationship reach this point? They shared many hardships in the killing dungeon, and their relationship developed by leaps and bounds?
Guan Ya retreated to the side of the elegant Shi Chang, and everyone else retreated to the wall, leaving enough fighting space for the two of them.
Zhang Yuanqing and Fu Qingyang each picked up a wooden stick covered with barbs.
"Huhu."
Zhang Yuanqing casually waved the wooden stick a few times, which was about the same length as a dagger, and was very handy.
The moment he picked up the weapon, he felt no fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a burning desire to fight. He also wanted to test his own fighting ability.
I even want to experience Fu Qingyang’s skills.
If facing other opponents and prohibiting the use of props, Zhang Yuanqing would feel that he was losing money, but his opponent was Mr. Qian, and he felt that if he did not use props, he would be the one who made the profit.
Even though he already has an extremely shocking number of high-quality props.
The two of them each held sticks and faced each other from a distance. The skills of "swordsman" came to Zhang Yuanqing's mind. The scout's name after changing his job was swordsman. His passive skill is that he has a high swordsmanship talent.
It can be said that as long as they continue to hone their swordsmanship, every swordsman in the saint realm will definitely become a master of swordsmanship.
For level 4 swordsmen, the core skill is sword energy.
However, it has not yet achieved the legendary state of releasing sword energy. Instead, the sword energy is attached to the weapon, giving it the edge of cutting through metal and jade.
In the realm of saints, swordsmen deserve to be number one in terms of armor-breaking ability.
While his thoughts were flying, he raised the mirror in his hand and looked at it. His eyes were filled with black energy, and the afterimage of Fu Qingyang swinging his sword flashed through his mind.
This is an astrological warning.
It indicates that he will be beheaded by Fu Qingyang.
At this time, Elder Dog said loudly:
"start!"
Fu Qingyang's eyes, as calm as a cold pool, suddenly became sharp.
When Zhang Yuanqing heard the word "start", he retreated decisively and entered the night tour. He disappeared into the practice room out of thin air, suppressing all sounds and breaths.
Fu Qingyang lost his target before his attack even started.
Beside the wall, Bailong was watching the battle with his arms crossed, nodding and commenting:
"Fighting at night to avoid Elder Fu's sword is a good tactic."
Guan Ya shook her head and said, "It's useless."
After finishing his words, Fu Qingyang put his fingers on his forehead, and a ripple-like white light spread and swept across the entire practice room.
Anyone swept by the white light will have shallow ripples around their body, like a quietly flowing river meeting a rock.
There was a ripple somewhere behind Fu Qingyang even though there was no one there.
"Creak~"
Fu Qingyang turned around quickly, his leather shoes scraping against the rubber floor making a harsh noise, and he struck out with an unpretentious slash towards the ripples behind him.
Damn it, Fu Qingyang has real eyes, unlike ordinary scouts. Zhang Yuanqing's heart froze. The moment Fu Qingyang turned around, he realized what he was doing and was about to retreat.
However, the moment Fu Qingyang lifted the wooden stick, Zhang Yuanqing's body suddenly froze.
Every nerve, every muscle, his limbs and his brain seemed to have their own thoughts and wanted to dodge in different directions.
But at the same time, he was pessimistic and believed that no matter how hard he hid, he would definitely be hit.
As a result, his body trembled violently, but he was still unable to dodge, block, etc.
He had experienced this kind of situation once with the soldier crossing the river, but compared to the former who could struggle like a monk, Fu Qingyang's slashing attack only brought despair.
When a sword comes out, rules arise.
"puff!"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately fell out of his night wandering state and staggered back, his chest bloody and bloody.
Fu Qingyang's slash hit his chest, and the barbs on it tore his short sleeves and tore apart his flesh and blood. The bright red blood instantly stained his T-shirt red and quickly spread out.
Hiss~ Zhang Yuanqing gasped in pain. Even though Xingguan had a healing ability that far exceeded that of the Night Traveler, the pain was uncompromising.
Damn, this guy is a stupid, wealthy young man with no mercy. In a flash of thought, he saw the centurion step forward, bully him again, flip his wrist, and draw the wooden stick across a semicircle in mid-air, raising it above his head.
Zhang Yuanqing's scalp felt numb, and before the opponent could launch a second blow, he entered the night game again and threw himself to the left.
However, Fu Qingyang seemed to have predicted his dodge trajectory. He raised the blade of his sword high, stepped sideways with his right leg, and slashed forward to the right.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yuanqing, who had just jumped out, felt pain in his back and fell heavily to the rubber floor.
Impossible, he hasn't launched the slash yet, and there are no rules. Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank, ignoring the pain, he quickly rolled to the corner and distanced himself.
Fu Qingyang slid forward, chasing his opponent, and said at the same time:
"A truly powerful insight ability can see everything about the enemy. Through the strength of your bones and muscles, I can predict the direction of your dodge in advance. Even if you enter the night tour, I can predict your direction."
Action trajectory within three seconds.”
You idiot! Zhang Yuanqing thought angrily.
Seeing Fu Qingyang's third sword coming, Zhang Yuanqing used the Star Illusion Technique to leave an illusion on the spot, and used Night Travel to hide his figure.
"Creak!"
Fu Qingyang slid sideways, ignoring the illusion, and swept out the wooden stick towards the empty right front.
Zhang Yuanqing fell out of a night outing again, and his clothes on his abdomen were torn, and a barb stabbed his abdominal muscles, creating a ragged wound.
"The scout's mind is dedicated to breaking through illusions." Fu Qingyang said calmly:
"We have Yuanshi Tianzun who is the 'alliance leader'. Is that this level?"
It has to be said that that stinking paralyzed face is still very capable of ridicule. Zhang Yuanqing raised the mirror and took a look. The black air between his eyes was still there, and the bad luck had not dissipated.
He has to continue to be beaten.
The onlookers were dumbfounded: "Yuanshi Tianzun has no power to fight back. This, this, is not on the same level at all."
Bailong, Qingteng and others looked at each other, all shocked.
They thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but in the end, Elder Fu unilaterally beat Yuanshi Tianzun.
The boxing champion with gloomy eyes commented:
"Yuanshi Tianzun's fighting ability has improved very quickly, but after all, the time he became a master is too short and his foundation is insufficient. It is normal that his skills are not as good as Elder Fu's."
Tang Guoqiang, who has dark skin and looks simple and honest, echoed:
"Elder Fu's slashes cannot be avoided. No matter how strong Yuanshi Tianzun is, he can only be beaten passively. And he is a night wandering god, not a monster. Melee combat and defense are not what he is good at.
"Night travel and illusions are restrained by the scout's insight and mind's eye skills, and Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't use the Inferi and Spirit Servants, so it's normal to get beaten."
The big muscle bully didn't want to hear these objective comments at all, "After saying so much, I just have no power to fight back."
The boxing champion and Tang Guoqiang were immediately speechless and were too lazy to beep with the fire master.
But what the big muscle bully said is not unreasonable. When the video is posted to the forum, most of the colleagues in various branches will not analyze it rationally. They will only see Fu Qingyang beating Yuanshi Tianzun at the same level.
Zhang Yuanqing held the thorny wooden stick in his hand and walked slowly around Fu Qingyang, thoughts spinning rapidly in his mind.
As long as there are rules, there must be loopholes. This is a law.
No matter whether it's a skill or a rule-based prop, you can't escape this law.
What are the loopholes in Fu Qingyang’s slashing attack?
Zhang Yuanqing actively used his brain, and soon he was reminded by the burning pain in his chest, back and lower abdomen.
The biggest flaw of the slashing attack is that it only targets the physical body.
At least that's the case for now. I can use the fugue to possess the centurion. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing quickly raised the mirror and took a look. This time, he saw that the black energy between his eyes disappeared.
I can avoid the next sword!
"Ding-Deng-Deng"
He took the initiative and rushed towards Fu Qingyang, raising the wooden stick in his hand high.
Facing the menacing Yuanshi Tianzun, Fu Qingyang stepped forward, faced the enemy forcefully, and cut out the weapon in his hand.
A scene that shocked the onlookers happened. The sword struck with no regrets and was invincible, but suddenly paused. Fu Qingyang's body froze in place and trembled slightly.
After being stunned for a moment, everyone present reacted suddenly.
Possessed by a resentful spirit!
Since he can't avoid it, let him stop by himself?!
At this time, Fu Qingyang raised his head, let out a clear whistle, and shot out two sharp rays of light in his reserved black eyes.
The next second, Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body bounced out of his body, as if he had been hit hard, and his illusory body swayed.
What Fu Qingyang used just now was not the sword energy, but the swordsman's sword intention.
Sword intent is an extension of spiritual power, not a skill. It is the willpower accumulated over time when a swordsman sharpens his sword skills, specifically designed to defeat ghosts and evil spirits.
Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body returned to his physical body, and he backed away while slapping his ears hard with both palms.
There was a bang, and blood flowed from his ears.
He burst his eardrums.
When Fu Qingyang saw this, he raised his brows and pursued Zhang Yuanqing at a faster speed without giving him a chance to breathe. Like a white shadow, he was in front of Zhang Yuanqing in an instant and chopped out the wooden stick in his hand.
"Duang!"
Amidst the muffled sound of the wooden sticks colliding, everyone present was stunned, including Fu Qingyang.
I saw Yuanshi Tianzun closing his eyes, setting up a wooden stick, and blocking the attack.
Elder Dog narrowed his eyes.
"Block, block," Big Muscle Ba muttered, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
The others' expressions were stiff and unbelievable. Is there anyone in the world who can block Elder Fu's slashing attack?
Guan Ya was surprised and happy, her wonderful eyes were shining.
When Fu Qingyang beat Yuanshi Tianzun, she frowned and was not proud of her cousin at all. But when she saw Yuanshi Tianzun blocking his cousin's attack, Guan Ya instantly became excited.
Fu Qingyang's eyes were slightly cold, he turned his wrist, the wooden stick brushed against the wooden stick, the head of the stick fell, and then swept upward diagonally.
Zhang Yuanqing did not rush, he lowered his right hand, struck down with the wooden stick, and heard "Duang" again, just in time to block Fu Qingyang's upward sweeping attack.
It wasn't luck. Did he really defeat Elder Fu's slashing attack?
The captains who were watching the battle were refreshed, and their faces glowed with excitement. You must know that since Fu Qingyang became famous, his skills are so close that many saints are afraid of him.
Only earth monsters who are good at defense can barely parry.
So far, no one has been able to crack Fu Qingyang's tricks, not even Jiang Ju, one of the Four Young Masters, nor a master in the evil profession.
Yuanshi Tianzun did it.
"Why is he closing his eyes? Is it possible that the key to cracking Elder Fu's tricks is closing his eyes?" Qing Teng frowned and whispered.
"Didn't he burst his eardrum?" Bailong said.
Elder Dog looked at the corner of the training room and saw a chubby and cute baby lying there, staring at the two fighting men with deep eyes.
He instantly understood Yuanshi Tianzun's method of breaking the attack.
Fu Qingyang's slashing attack deals single-target damage, and the person being oppressed is limited to the person he is fighting with, and bystanders are not affected.
Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes, blocked his perception of the outside world, and regarded himself as a puppet without perception and emotion. He also descended the spirit body on the spirit servant and observed Fu Qingyang from the perspective of a bystander.
Attack, from the perspective of the spirit servant, Fu Qingyang's straight slash is just a straight slash, without so many bells and whistles.
Treating the main body as a puppet and the spiritual servant as the main body, Fu Qingyang can cut off the cause and effect on the target, but cannot cut off the spiritual servant. It is wonderful to find another way. Elder Gou nodded happily.
Being able to break the rules is what a top genius should have.
Fu Qingyang snorted, and a strong sword energy suddenly erupted from the wooden stick, and he struck again with a simple attack.
Zhang Yuanqing's body suddenly disintegrated into shimmering stars, like fireflies scattering in a rush. The next second, his figure condensed a few meters away.
Star Escape Technique!
The sword energy failed, leaving deep slash marks on the rubber floor.
Using the flesh as a puppet, it is not particularly flexible to control. There is a delay on the physical level, reaction, and a significant reduction in skill. However, without the constraints of rules, the "wretchedness" of the star officer is reflected.
He used star escape and night wandering alternately, only wandering without attacking. No matter how superb Fu Qingyang's swordsmanship was, no matter how sharp the swordsman's close combat ability was, there was no way he could hit him.
Five minutes later, Fu Qingyang stopped attacking and said:
"Okay, let's finish it!"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately stopped, relieved, and continued to use Night Travel and Star Escape, which consumed the power of the lunar and stars.
Bailong, who was taking pictures with his mobile phone, turned to look at his companions and said excitedly:
"I suggest that I alone post the video, and we upload it to the forum through paid playback, and everyone will share the money equally."
She had a hunch that this video would become a big hit.
"What a great idea!" The captains' eyes lit up and they readily agreed.
Sure enough, active response can resolve the crisis. Astrology does not deceive me. Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body returned, and I groaned twice in my heart.
By this time, the wounds on his chest, back and lower abdomen had healed, leaving no scars.
The shattered eardrum has also recovered, which can be regarded as a crisis that has been completely resolved.
Just when everyone thought the discussion was over, Fu Qingyang changed the subject and said expressionlessly:
"Yes, you are the first person to decipher my moves. I understand in what direction the sword moves should be improved. Yuanshi, you did a good job.
"In return, as your superior, it is time to give guidance to your subordinates."
Zhang Yuanqing: "!!!"
Everyone: "???"
At home, after grandma had put away the tableware and cleaned up, she was about to sit by the sofa and watch grandpa play cards online when the sound of typing in passwords came from outside the entrance.
She looked back and saw her grandson Chen Yuanjun leaving and returning.
"Didn't you go to the Public Security Bureau?" Grandma asked in surprise: "Did you forget something?"
"No, I won't go"
My cousin looked a little sad and whispered: "Grandma, um, um. Make me some soup to strengthen my body tonight."
"Physical discomfort?"
"No, it's just that suddenly, my body became weak and weak." Chen Yuanjun said awkwardly, then quickly changed the topic and said:
"Where's Motoko?"
Grandma said angrily: "Who knows where he went to have fun? He probably went to find a girlfriend. Yu'er just said that she wanted to break his legs."
"Yuanshi Tianzun's legs are broken and his molar teeth are missing. Hurry, carry him to the guest room to rest."
In the practice room, Guan Ya said anxiously.
Li Dongze and Da Musha quickly stepped forward, lifted Yuanshi Tianzun who was curled up on the ground and groaning, and ran towards the outside of the practice room.
The young and handsome Yuanshi Tianzun has lost his former splendor. The left side of his face is swollen into a pig's head, his right eye is bruised and bloodshot, and two of his molars have been broken.
The legs were also discounted.
The T-shirt on his body was full of tears, tattered and dripping with blood.
Just now, this young genius was brutally beaten by his superiors for fifteen seconds!
Bailong, Qingteng, and Tang Guoqiang followed quickly, holding up their mobile phones and taking pictures randomly.
Zhang Yuanqing covered his face and said angrily:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, save some face for me"
Fu Qingyang, this trash who has no martial ethics!!