Immortal Cultivation

Elder Qin was also stunned. Although he did not use his full strength and was a little careless, it was not something that this lowly person could resist.

Now Elder Qin did not want Master Fu to die so quickly on his battle axe, but wanted to play slowly, so that Master Fu would feel despair little by little and kneel down to beg for mercy.

"I didn't expect that you, a lowly person, have such good kung fu."

"Old dog, you can't even break my kung fu. If I were you, I would just hit you to death with an egg."

At this time, Elder Qin was not angry. It was not worth getting angry with such a lowly person. You will cry later, and the scene at that time must be very interesting.

He raised the axe again and increased the power by 10%. The originally quiet sky was now surrounded by a strong wind. The fallen leaves on the ground were flying again in the direction of the strong wind. The axe blade cut through the sky and chopped towards Master Fu.

When Sect Leader Fu saw the momentum of the axe, he was also slightly startled and could not help but take two steps back. At the same time, he tried his best to block the attack of the axe with the soft sword in his hand.

When the axe and the soft sword came into contact, the momentum around them became even more fierce, and the dust flew in the wind in the middle, separating the two.

He wanted to rely on the soft sword to try his best to block the attack of the axe, but when it came into contact, Sect Leader Fu was horrified. Although a large part of the force had been removed, there was still some force left and the axe was already chopped towards him.

Sect Leader Fu hurriedly retreated, his feet whirring, and he stumbled to barely avoid the killing power of the axe, but the unremoved force was still transmitted to his hand through the soft sword. At this time, his hand was still shaking, and there was a tendency to fall down.

Sect Leader Fu held the soft sword tightly, and blood was still flowing from his mouth. Wiping the blood from his mouth, Sect Leader Fu's face became very solemn.

Elder Qin was very satisfied with the result and said, "Untouchable, how about it? You can't even withstand the power of my axe. Now you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"Old dog, don't be complacent. You have only practiced for a few more years than me. After practicing martial arts for so many years, you only dare to bully people who are weaker than you. It seems that you are really a good slave who is a dog."

Master Fu could only try his best to anger him with words, otherwise he might suffer a big loss in a normal hard fight.

Elder Qin looked at him jokingly, "Untouchable, scold me, I will let you see what despair is like, and let you taste the taste of living a life worse than death."

While speaking, he waved the axe in his hand and came towards Master Fu. This time, Elder Qin did not give Master Fu a chance to breathe, squeezing him so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't kill him immediately.

At this time, Master Fu was also fully prepared. When he saw Elder Qin swinging the axe, the soft sword in his hand had already rushed forward and took the lead. Although the final result was still a bit embarrassing, it was at least better than last time.

The two of them kept killing each other. To be more precise, Elder Qin kept attacking, while Sect Master Fu was defending and barely holding off the offensive. The overall situation was a bit embarrassing.

In the fight with Elder Qin, Sect Master Fu was also constantly accumulating combat experience. It was a rare experience to fight against such a strong man. Although it was a bit thrilling, which martial artist did not grow up in the days of swords and blood? Those who grew up in this way are the real strong men, with invincible beliefs, tenacious minds, and rich combat skills.

From the initial embarrassing response to being able to basically hold on later, I believe that after a period of time, I will be able to fight back. This is progress. Sect Master Fu also gradually figured out Elder Qin's routine, which facilitated better judgments, and his combat skills also improved a lot.

Elder Qin saw the change in Master Fu. He wanted to watch the show, but he had to exert 90% of his power and prepare to kill him directly. He didn't want to play with him anymore, otherwise he didn't know what would happen later. This young man could improve so quickly in the battle, which really shocked him.

But for Master Fu, who had figured out Elder Qin's martial arts routines and whose own strength had improved, how could he make him get what he wanted at this time? Although he looked embarrassed, Master Fu was a little excited. This opportunity was too rare. He seized every possible opportunity to improve and regarded him as a good sparring partner.

If Elder Qin knew Master Fu's thoughts at this time, he would probably be so angry that he started to vomit blood. He was originally going to die, but now he was helping his opponent improve.

The two of them kept killing each other, and Master Fu became more and more handy. Elder Qin's offensive was no longer a threat to his life.

Young Master Xing, who was standing by, also noticed something was wrong and thought to himself, "Why is this pariah not beaten to a pulp? He looks more and more relaxed, and seems to be excited. His eyes are filled with confidence."

Young Master Xing was getting more and more anxious standing there, and was afraid that something might happen if he was late. He hurriedly said to Elder Qin, "Old Qin, stop messing with this pariah and kill him directly."

Elder Qin was also crying but had no place to tell his feelings. It was already difficult for him to kill Sect Master Fu at this time. He was so embarrassed. He didn't expect to run into such a pervert. Now he knew he had played with him.

"Old dog, your master is telling you to kill me quickly. Don't you listen to your master? It turns out you are still a rebellious dog." Sect Master Fu added.

Elder Qin's face turned the color of liver, but he said one word.

Sect Leader Fu continued, "Old dog, didn't you say before that you would slowly make me despair and let me experience the feeling of being worse off than death? Why don't you let me experience it now? I can't wait."

Old Qin spat out a mouthful of blood. These words could really choke someone to death.

At this time, Young Master Xing was also there, extremely anxious, and said, "Old Qin, hurry up, kill him."