"This dragon is also unique!"
The ancestor Hongye was a little surprised now.
"A casual alchemist of unknown origin can actually have such attainments in alchemy and magic. I am afraid that including your disciples and grandchildren, how could such strange talents be tolerated?"
Yan Wujiu chuckled twice, and said nonchalantly.
Patriarch Hongye didn't speak. When he looked around, the highest point of Qianyuan Cave was already raging, and a chaotic battle started.
Whoever can persevere to the end will naturally show who has the highest quality of the alchemy, not only the quality of the alchemy itself is high, but the strength of the alchemist is also high!
The seven war pills at the top are not so much a chaotic battle as a wheel battle against Lu Ping.
How can a casual cultivator be able to achieve such a powerful sword pill like the disciples of the five sects
This makes a group of geniuses who have been regarded as the pride of heaven by the sect and have devoted all their efforts to cultivate them. How can they be convinced
However, the tolerance of the sect still needs to be mentioned after all. At this point, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the disciples of the five sects were embarrassed to join forces to expel Lu Ping first, so they used this method by coincidence.
"My five sects will not bully you. As long as you can make a move against each of us, we will naturally recognize your strength. Otherwise, people have self-knowledge, so let's find you a casual cultivator!"
As for the other boy with the long neck? Just a joke, didn't you see that his teacher was able to chat and laugh with the ancestor Hongye? As a famous teacher and high apprentice, the disciples of the five sects would naturally not target him.
A sword splits the air!
The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were the first to attack.
How could two sword qis be accommodated in one sky, not to mention that Lu Ping's sword dragon could not be seen clearly by the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
That is a sword flood composed entirely of psychic sword lights!
How could this be possible, even the most tyrannical swordsmanship geniuses among the monks of the same rank in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were only at this level, so he had to find out anyway.
How did he know that Lu Ping's swordsmanship is far more than that!
The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect stretched out their hands and drew a half-arc in the air. The piercing sword energy gathered in the sky above the cave suddenly branched out and charged towards the sword dragon. Heavenly Sword Qi.
Lu Ping wanted to compete with the famous Heaven-Splitting Sword Qi in the East China Sea. The sword dragon hovered in the air in a strange posture, and then opened his mouth to spit out seven psychic sword lights to intercept the leading Seven Sky-Splitting Sword Qi. Fourteen psychic sword lights fought dazzlingly in the sky, and the scattered sharp sword energy made the surrounding Zhan Dan afraid to avoid it, and finally burst into explosions, but they all died together.
The faces of Lu Ping and the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were solemn. The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect did not expect that this person's swordsmanship could compete with the psychic sword energy of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. His powerful mana surprised him very much.
Lu Ping was amazed at the sharp attack of the Sky-Splitting Sword Qi. Every sword Qi struck, there was a feeling of tearing apart the sword light and the mana contained on it. This sharp sword Qi could not only tear apart the opponent's mana , making the opponent's magic power weak, and even Lu Ping's spiritual sense faintly felt a faint pulling feeling. This kind of sword energy can also hurt the monk's spiritual consciousness and spiritual sense! It's just obvious that the swordsmanship of the monks in front of him has not yet reached this level.
After the seven psychic sword qi released and Lu Ping's sword light died together, the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect resolutely restrained the remaining ordinary sword qi, obviously recognizing Lu Ping's strength.
At this moment, a huge crystal glazed pagoda suddenly appeared on the top of Jianjiao's head. Amid the flashes of spiritual light, Ning Shize, an alchemy genius in the Crystal Palace, said coldly: "Stop!"
The first floor of the crystal tower suddenly lit up, and Lu Ping suddenly felt Jian Jiao's entire body sink, as if a mountain of ten thousand feet was pressing on it.
The second floor of the crystal tower also began to light up, and Ning Shize yelled again: "Seal!"
Lu Ping was about to command Jianjiao to escape from the suppression of this giant tower, an invisible light curtain had already hung down from the illuminated second-floor tower, when Jianjiao bumped into it, the light curtain rippled for a while but brought Jianjiao back to life. blocked back.
"collapse!"
Following Ning Shize's third cold shout, an invisible force suddenly invaded every part of Jian Jiao's body, like a swollen wood nailed into the ground, trying to dismember Jian Jiao.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, before Ning Shize could light up the fourth floor of the crystal tower, the sword tactics in the water changed.
"The Green Flood Dragon's Art of Making Trouble in the Sea!"
Even with Ning Shize Crystal Tower's suppression, Jian Jiao still beautifully drew a "ji" shape in mid-air, and then the sharp single horn hit the light curtain of the Crystal Tower fiercely, followed by four claws Used together, a huge hole was torn on the light curtain of the Five Elements in a short while.
Ning Shize's expression changed, and he watched Jian Jiao get out of trouble.
As soon as the sword formula in Lu Ping's hand changed, the sword dragon let out a silent roar, and passed by the crystal tower, Ning Shize's face changed again, and he shouted anxiously: "Gu!"
The fourth floor of the crystal tower lit up quickly, a layer of crystal light had just covered the tower body, and the sword dragon's tail had already drawn on the tower body.
The crystal tower shook for a while, the crystal light on the surface flickered a few times, and finally burst like a bubble, and the tower body on the fourth floor that had just lit up was quickly annihilated.
Ning Shize's face turned pale immediately, he took out a pill from the bracelet on his wrist and swallowed it, and said in a shy voice, "Return!"
The sixth highest floor of the crystal tower lit up, and countless auras gleamed and spewed out from the tower body of the sixth floor, and the crumbling crystal tower quickly stabilized.
Seeing that Ning Shize was at a disadvantage, the real Kunshan let out a heavy "hum".
Lu Ping, who had just regained his footing amidst the siege of the crowd, suddenly heard a voice like thunder.
Lu Ping's whole body was shaken, he became dizzy for a while, and the mana in his body was suddenly disordered. Lu Ping tried his best to calm down. own.
Lu Ping knew that it was plotted by others, so he glanced in the direction of Kunshan Immortal on the central cloud, only to see that Kunshan Immortal also had a pale face.
Before he could figure out why, Lu Ping saw that the sword dragon in the air had lost control for a while, showing faint signs of laxity, and the five-patterned purple talisman and thunder fire chain next to it saw that it was cheap, and they joined hands to force towards the sword dragon.
Just when the Kunshan real person attacked Lu Ping with his spiritual thoughts because Lu Ping defeated Ning Shize, there were naturally not a few people who noticed it, but this was the Crystal Palace who dared to do this, how could others dare to cause trouble
However, the real person in Kunshan forgot that the Danhui of the Beimeng was not the real person Qin who was in charge, but an ancestor of Faxiang! With this person here, how can the real Kunshan be arrogant
Immediately after Kunshan real person's cold snort, a gust of cold wind blows, and Kunshan real person suddenly feels weak. Is this, sick
The real person in Kunshan was shocked. Who can make a master of alchemy sick
Only then did Master Kunshan realize that he was being arrogant in front of an old ancestor. This is not the Crystal Palace, but the Ziyue Cave of the Northern League. However, Crystal Palace will definitely not tear themselves apart from an alchemy master because of this.
Lu Ping was furious in his heart, and he formed nine seals in his hand like a butterfly wearing flowers. The weak sword dragon was shocked suddenly, and the single horn on its head stabbed out again, splitting the two purple patterns flying out of the purple talisman. The purple talisman stopped suddenly in fright, and the remaining three purple talismans on the surface of the talisman formed a chain, defending the one-horned sword light pointing at the purple talisman.
Just when the sword dragon's horn flew out, a series of twelve thunder and fire chains suddenly condensed together and came to beat the sword dragon, intending to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Jian Jiao used his own way to attack his body, but twisted the thunder and fire chain in the opposite direction.
The thunder and fire continued to "crack" on the surface of the sword dragon, and the scales formed by the psychic sword light were blown into fragments of aura, but the sword dragon remained unmoved, its slender body twisted repeatedly, and at the same time Scratching the tearing claw, the half-foot-thick Thunder Fire Chain was instantly twisted into two pieces.
It was finally quiet now, and no one doubted Lu Ping's strength any more. When Lu Ping looked up, he saw Zhou Chuang from the Northern League fighting with the long-necked monster boy who followed Yan Wugui.
Thick gray air is overwhelmingly coming towards the huge sycamore tree. The leaves on the sycamore tree emit faint fluorescence. The fluorescence flows and drips down from the leaf surface, forming a fluorescent screen, and the gray air of death hits the dead moment one after another. Beyond the fluorescent screen.
At this moment, the scene in Qianyuan Cave suddenly changed. When Lu Ping looked again, all the auras and auras of magic in the sky were swept away, and the void was clean throughout the winter. It makes the scene of fighting Dan fight as if it never happened.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Ping suddenly felt his eyes brighten. His body seemed to be bound by an invisible force. Before Lu Ping could break free, the force loosened again. I have come to a bigger Baiyun Palace, the top of the palace is Hongye Patriarch, Yan Wujiu and Qin Zhenren, next to it are real people from the other four sects, and Lu Ping himself is being surrounded by the pale Kunshan A pair of dark eyes watched.
On both sides of Lu Ping, there were fifteen other alchemists, but from the five schools of the East China Sea, the boy with a long neck, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi, and even Yue Jiangrui.
"You are the top sixteen of the Dan Club!"
Ancestor Hongye smiled and said to Lu Ping and the other sixteen people: "The Northern League will select eight alchemists from among you to enter Ziyue Cave, which has now become a place where danger and opportunity coexist, and only the best Alchemists in the hemolysis period will have greater gains in the situation of guaranteeing their lives, which is why the old man resists all opinions and uses war alchemy as a standard for inspection."
Seeing that everyone was silently thinking about his words, Patriarch Hongye continued, "Okay, do you want to quit?"