Chapter 50 Fight! Fight!

Eighteen-story hell, Baijiajun territory, a two-story building.

"Well, it's good. The force is just right. It's a little harder and comfortable!" Fu Tingxuan lay on ** with a comfortable face and enjoyed the all-round massage of the two maids.

"Your Excellency, would you like me to press the front for you?" A Lori maid blushed and said in a low voice. Since it was bought, they have basically stayed here all their lives, so these maids want to dress well as Fu Tingxuan, the master. If they serve Fu Tingxuan comfortably, they will naturally live a good life.

Fu Tingxuan was suddenly embarrassed. He was not that kind of person. He quickly said, "Then press it." After saying that, Fu Tingxuan put his hand on the bed, turned over, and looked at the two maids with a playful face.

The two maids shyly pressed Fu Tingxuan's arm and chest, did not dare to look directly at Fu Tingxuan, but only dared to secretly look at Fu Tingxuan. At this time, Fu Tingxuan only wore a thin quilt on his body, and a large piece of an unknown object bulged up.

However, Fu Tingxuan didn't expect that. The battle will start tomorrow. It is not appropriate to exercise vigorously tonight. What's more, these female ghosts have too much yin qi, which will damage Fu Tingxuan a lot of yang qi.

So tonight, Fu Tingxuan just hugged the two Loli ghosts and fell asleep.

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The next day.

Two little Lori beside her woke up Fu Tingxuan: "Your Excellency, it's time for you to get up."

"Oh." Fu Tingxuan responded in a dull manner, and then stood up and dressed himself.

"Your Excellency, let us help you." The two little Loli took Fu Tingxuan's clothes with shame and helped Fu Tingxuan wear them.

Fu Tingxuan woke up and looked at the two little Lori and smiled evilly. He is not dressed now. The little brother is now like a steel gun, very strong. However, Fu Tingxuan didn't have so much time to play with these things. He forced his younger brother to soften, quickly put on his clothes, and quickly walked to the main hall where the Bai family army was stationed.

"Yo, apprentice, you got up very early. Come and have dinner quickly. There are a lot of things to do today." Bai Qi saw Fu Tingxuan walk into the main hall, holding a big steamed bun, and said with a smile.

Fu Tingxuan nodded. After sitting down, he quickly destroyed the food on the table, patted his belly, and took a storage ring handed over by Bai Qi. Fu Tingxuan left the Bai army's station.

This storage ring is filled with dry food and water. Fu Tingxuan can only go back late at night every day. He can only sleep for five hours. He can't eat breakfast or anything in the Bai family's garrison. This is the test of Bai Qi.

Bai Qi has handed over this map of the 18th floor of hell to Fu Tingxuan. Fu Tingxuan looked at it and kept it in his mind. The lowest cultivation in this 18-story hell also has the strength of the foundation period. The average level is the rotation period, so Fu Tingxuan must be extra careful, otherwise there is a risk of death at any time.

Well, just a few steps after Fu Tingxuan left the Bai army's garrison, a wild evil ghost found Fu Tingxuan and roared at Fu Tingxuan. This evil spirit actually has the cultivation of the fusion period, which is two levels higher than Fu Tingxuan, but it seems that his brain is relatively stupid. I'm afraid he was something like a monster before he was alive.

Fu Tingxuan pulled out his knife, looked at the evil spirit coldly, and analyzed the key to winning in his mind. This evil spirit is powerful at first glance, because its speed is relatively slow, and it seems that he can only start from the aspect of speed.

But soon, Fu Tingxuan didn't think so. The evil spirit suddenly disappeared when he was 50 meters away from Fu Tingxuan. Then the next second, a huge fist appeared in front of Fu Tingxuan, and Fu Tingxuan was beaten and flew out more than 20 meters.

Fu Tingxuan knelt on one leg and wiped off a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit was pretending. It seemed that he was too careless. The evil spirit hit the hand, and a ferocious face also showed a smile. His move was almost a hundred times. Sure enough, the very angry guy was also fooled.

Fu Tingxuan shouted angrily, took dozens of flying knives, and then began to prepare spells. He was definitely not the opponent of this evil spirit by hard fighting. He could not attack him at all with his speed. Now he still needs to use spells.

However, Fu Tingxuan's strategy failed again. The evil spirit flashed a few times, dodged all the flying knives, and then kicked Fu Tingxuan's head. Fortunately, Fu Tingxuan had been on guard for a long time. After seeing the evil ghost flashed the flying knife, he forcibly interrupted the spell, and his body retreated a few steps, and then dodged this foot.

This evil spirit has rich combat experience. It seems that he has been crawling in the 18th floor of hell for many years. One foot failed, and the other foot was kicked out again. Fu Tingxuan quickly raised his right hand to block it. The devil's legs are very powerful, even Fu Tingxuan has also been repelled several steps.

Fu Tingxuan quickly released his murderous spirit. Bai Qi let himself experience in this horrible place. It is impossible to have no way to live, and murderous spirit is Fu Tingxuan's only way to live.

Sure enough, the evil spirit looked very uncomfortable under the strong murderous pressure, and there was a trace of fear on his face. In this 18-story hell, murderous gas is undoubtedly the most restrained thing for these evil spirits. Because they have become ghosts, evil spirits can't practice murderous spirit, but can only practice the evil ghost spirit. And the murderous spirit is masculine, so the murderous spirit can greatly affect them.

Fu Tingxuan rushed directly before the devil could react. The devil was a little uncomfortable at any time, but he still kicked Fu Tingxuan professionally. Fu Tingxuan dodged sideways and came to the evil spirit. The knife had been put away by Fu Tingxuan and replaced by a fairy-level dagger, which was handed over by Bai Qi to Fu Tingxuan.

It turned out that Fu Tingxuan didn't take it seriously. He thought it was a small gift from Bai Qi, but now he knew the importance of the dagger. If you have too low cultivation and want to defeat your opponent with high cultivation, close combat and murderous spirit are undoubtedly the best choice. The fairy-level dagger, even if it is a scale armor monster before death, can definitely break the defense.

So this evil ghost is doomed to be a tragedy. Fu Tingxuan held the knife with his backhand and waved at the evil spirit, cutting at the key point. Although it has become a ghost, the attack point still has a little effect. As long as it can defeat the ghost, the evil spirit will definitely die.

I don't know how many knives were cut. Fu Tingxuan only knew that countless ghosts spewed out of the evil ghost's wound and hit him in the face, which was very uncomfortable. Fu Tingxuan lay on the ground tired, still holding the dagger in his hand. As for the devil, he still stood there, but there were countless wounds on his body, and his ghost gas was slowly oozing out of the wound. It seemed that the ghost was not much, and it was not enough to support his action at all.

These ghosts have penetrated into Fu Tingxuan's body. If other evil spirits kill him, these ghosts can increase cultivation, but Fu Tingxuan is a living person, and these ghosts can only enhance Fu Tingxuan's physical quality.

After a while, after the evil spirit's body dissipated, Fu Tingxuan slowly got up. Those ghosts made Fu Tingxuan recover most of his physical strength. Fu Tingxuan benefited a lot from this battle. He mastered the skills of how to fight against Gao Xiuwei's opponents and understood how to survive.

Fu Tingxuan inserted the dagger into his waist, and took out a spiritual weapon-level dagger from the storage ring, which was inserted on the other side. A dagger was not enjoyable, and the two daggers felt good.

Fu Tingxuan looked at his two daggers and said to himself, "From now on, you will be my left and right hands. You are the left hand and you are the right hand." After saying that, Fu Tingxuan went on the road again and headed for the road on the left. The evil spirits on the left generally have low cultivation, which is exactly what Fu Tingxuan can deal with. Although the cultivation is low, there is a blood ghost within ten thousand miles on the left. Fu Tingxuan has to guard against it.

At this time, in the Styx Hall, Bai Qi and the ancestor of the Styx were playing chess leisurely. Bai Qi suddenly smiled and said to himself, "This boy's understanding is really good, and his heart is also excellent."

"Bai Qi, what are you muttering about? You are so relieved that you let your apprentice practice here. Although his talent is excellent, he has not grown up yet. The ancestor of the Styx River smiled.

"Since he is my apprentice, he must be different from ordinary people. What is invincibility in the same realm? My apprentice is only in the spiral period now, and he can challenge the evil spirits in the fusion period, and even the heartbeat period. Even in the spiritual silence period, he may not be able to fight. When his cultivation reaches the realm of the immortal emperor, I'm afraid even you will not be your opponent. Bai Qi smiled proudly.

"Well, my apprentice is not a vegetarian. Let me tell you, his talent is not below your apprentice. I have injected all the essence of the Styx River into his body. He has both the belligerence of the Shura people and the wisdom comparable to that of the wise. Who will achieve higher in the future?" The ancestor of the Styx said unwillingly.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, an old man, to become so generous. There will be no more Shura people in the Styx River for five thousand years. I don't know if the Shura people will be exterminated." Bai Qi laughed.

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"Angry? Hey, boy, you're not a living person, are you? How did the living man come to the 18th floor of hell? Tell me, I can spare your life." A hundred meters away from Fu Tingxuan, a heartbeat evil spirit was looking at Fu Tingxuan greedily and asked excitedly.

The idea of this evil spirit is very simple. Since he can come to this 18-story hell from the Xiuzhen world, there is naturally a way to go back. After staying in hell for so long, this guy really wants to go back to the Xiuzhen world to enjoy it. Even if he can only stay for a day, he is willing to.

Fu Tingxuan said coldly, "The evil spirit of the heartbeat period, it seems that you were a human monk before you were alive. Don't talk nonsense. Let's see the real chapter in our hands."

"Yo, it's still a hard bone." The evil spirit pulled out a sword and looked at Fu Tingxuan cautiously. This is a good habit he has developed over the years. Even in the face of the evil spirits in the foundation period, he can't relax his vigilance, because some special evil spirits in the foundation period have one or two special spells, which are enough to turn over.

Fu Tingxuan moved, and the evil spirit also moved. In the blink of an eye, the two fought, but the evil spirit suffered a great loss. Fu Tingxuan's fairy dagger "right hand" directly cut off his sword, leaving a small wound on his chest, which was the result of the evil spirit dodging in time. .

"Fairy!" In this heartbeat period, the evil spirits can't help but get excited. In the ghost world, fairy weapons are in the hands of bigwigs. If these "working masses" at the bottom can get a spiritual weapon, they should thank their ancestors for their manifestation.