In the melee, if everyone wants to break through the big formation arranged by Master Xuanwei, they must first have the strength to stand out from the melee. After Master Xuanshang and others have broken through to no avail, everyone's eyes are fixed on Lu Ping who has not yet made a move Therefore, the siege of Lu Ping became tighter.
In this scuffle, Lu Ping's strength is already the number one by default. After Master Xuanshang and other masters failed to break the formation one after another, other monks naturally would not have much confidence in breaking the formation themselves. At this time, Lu Ping became The monk most likely to break out.
Since everyone can't get out of the battle, then you are no exception. How could you lose your part alone if you want to pay for the ransom? Since everyone is going to lose face this time, let's lose face together.
At this time, almost all the monks in the melee had this kind of thinking, and the previous melee seemed to have changed at this moment. For every ten moves made by the monks, five or six moves were sent to Lu Ping's direction consciously or unconsciously. Going, made it clear that everyone has a difficult attitude.
Seeing the scuffle turned into a siege, Lu Ping himself was quite helpless, how could he fail to see everyone's thoughts, among the group of people, Xuan Shang, Xuan Lei, Xuan Chen and other breakthroughs were the ones who besieged him the most. The big battle was fruitless, and the monk himself was quite powerful.
Lu Ping didn't know why things turned out like this. He reached out to compete with Master Xuanxiang. He originally wanted to establish his prestige and deter those black hands who secretly plotted against him, but in the end it turned out to be like this. , but being besieged by so many monks, it is inevitable to be exhausted, but the anger in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.
Since it is to establish prestige, then simply make things bigger!
Lu Ping was stunned. He had already noticed some loopholes in Xuanwei's formation through the "Three Pure Eyes". Lu Ping was confident that with his own strength, he would be able to break through the formation with his true energy and one qi sword. However, Lu Ping was determined to stand Wei, since you want to break the formation, then break it thoroughly.
The sound of sword chanting that resounded throughout the formation space not only made the monks who besieged Lu Ping tense, but also the real Xuanwei outside the formation.
Lu Ping stabbed forward with a sword, and a huge torrent of swordsmanship was invincible. The Jinlin Sword swung his sword again, and another torrent of swordsmanship roared out. The people who besieged Lu Ping retreated one after another. However, the torrent of swordsmanship in Lu Ping's hands seemed to be more than just Here, Lu Ping thrust out a total of twelve swords before and after, and the twelve torrents of swordsmanship rushed towards Lu Ping in all directions with Lu Ping as the center.
These twelve torrents of swordsmanship seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are connected with each other, forming a giant net.
All the monks who participated in the melee, no matter whether they attacked Lu Ping or not, were all targeted by the torrent of the twelve swordsmanship. For a while, the roar of magic spells, the impact of magic weapons, and the anger of monks rang out in the entire formation space. up.
It's too arrogant to challenge 17 monks of the same level with one person. For a while, everyone in the formation space is fighting against Lu Ping at the same time.
At this time, Lu Ping's face was contemplative, with a hint of ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes. The Golden Scale Sword suddenly appeared above Lu Ping's head. The huge vortex of swordsmanship strangled all the monks except Lu Ping.
"No, this is a sword array!"
Master Xuanchen was the first to recognize Lu Ping's method, and living a long time does have many advantages in terms of knowledge.
"Great magical sword array!"
"The supernatural power of swordsmanship has reached the perfect state, how is this possible?"
"Work together to resist, otherwise no one will be able to reap the benefits!"
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Lu Ping practiced the "Hai Na Bai Chuan Jue" to the perfect state of great supernatural powers, and achieved great supernatural powers sword array. Even though he was almost invincible among monks of the same level at this time, Lu Ping was still not arrogant enough to think that he already had it alone. You must know that even Master Guo Xuanshan did not think that he had the ability to subdue the crowd after seeing the melee of the crowd, but turned around and left. Lu Ping and Master Guo Xuanshan Those half-step cultivators are even worse, so naturally they don't have such life-or-death thoughts.
The huge sea-inclusive sword array strangled everyone's attacks one by one. Some low-strength monks, such as Master Xuanxiang and Master Xuanyou, who Lu Ping wanted to plot, were also seriously injured by him. To shirk on the grounds of controlling the great supernatural power sword formation, this can be regarded as a lesson for them, after all, Lu Ping can also perceive that only a few monks in the middle of forging alchemy have the courage to plot against him, but they are just a few stupid pawns .
However, Lu Ping was already struggling a lot at this time, and his control over the sword array was almost at its limit. After all, it was not something any monk could do to withstand the siege of seventeen monks of the same rank.
Finally, after stabilizing the entire formation, the Golden Scale Sword let out a soul-stirring scream again, and the entire sword formation soared into the sky. The torrent of twelve sword skills was like twelve sharp tentacles, heading towards the black light curtain of the entire formation. go.
Naturally, what happened in the formation space cannot be hidden from Master Xuanwei. At this time, Master Xuanwei looked anxious, almost jumping and scolding Lu Ping: "Bastard, you need to use this method to break through the formation. Well, oops, my 'Iron Curtain Formation' is at a loss!"
Just like a layer of window paper, the black light curtain was easily twisted into pieces under Lu Ping's great supernatural power sword array, and a series of explosions rang out around the array, and the equipment arranged before was smashed by Xuanwei's tragic sword formation. The cries exploded one by one, and a black jade array held in the palm of the hand cracked several cracks in succession, the corners of Xuanwei's mouth twitched in distress.
Looking at Lu Ping who broke out of the formation with a somewhat apologetic expression, Master Xuanwei's eyebrows twitched. If he hadn't known that he was not Lu Ping's opponent, he would have rushed to find him desperately.
There are seven or eight pieces of second-class spiritual materials used in the big formation that Master Xuanwei deployed this time, and they can be used to refine seven or eight top-level magic weapons to become magic weapons. Originally, he wanted to blackmail everyone , and then recovered the equipment used to set up the formation, taking the opportunity to make a fortune, but he never expected to meet such a wonderful monk as Lu Ping, who would completely destroy a large formation.
Just when Lu Ping broke through the formation, a black portal suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping, and a huge suction came, even with Lu Ping's strength, he fell into the portal involuntarily and disappeared, and then the black portal disappeared. It disappeared in a flash in mid-air.
Lu Ping only felt his eyes go dark, and behind him came the gloating laughter of Reverend Xuanshang, Reverend Xuanlei and others, the sound of flying away and piercing through the air, and Reverend Xuanwei's furious roar: "Don't go, you guys! You bastards, you didn't break this big formation, come back, my spiritual material, all of you owe me a spiritual material, second class or above... "
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Ping felt his eyes light up, and he felt down-to-earth under his feet.
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw that he was in a hall with two people sitting at the head and one person sitting at the side, the real person Guo Xuanshan was on the left, and the real person Qu Xuancheng was on the right.
On the top, there are two middle-aged monks sitting side by side, one of them is Jiang Tianlin Patriarch, who has been kind to Lu Ping for his knowledge and guidance, while the other middle-aged monk seems to be still above Jiang Tianlin, He was looking at Lu Ping with a smile.
Lu Ping had never seen such a battle before, obviously he was caught by one of the two ancestors of Faxiang, and he quickly saluted: "Disciple Lu Xuanping has seen the ancestors, all masters and uncles!"
Patriarch Jiang Tianlin laughed "hehe" and said, "How, did you have a good time fighting this time?"
Lu Ping was a little embarrassed, and said: "Disciple Meng Lang, you made the elders laugh."
At this time, the ancestor next to Jiang Tianlin said: "Your cultivation base is too weird, and your body is full of real energy, which is far beyond ordinary people, but the clouds and mountains in the core space make it difficult to discern the details. See You are also a person who has an adventure, from the old man's point of view, the spirits of heaven and earth that you merged in the mid-stage of alchemy are at least mid-level earth-level, right?"
Lu Ping had already been terrified by the old ancestor's eyes, and when he heard the old ancestor talk about his cultivation, he was a little panicked and secretly relieved, saying: "Old ancestor Mingjian, exactly."
Lu Ping would not be so stupid as to tell his own details. Since the ancestor said that it was difficult to tell the details, it is natural for him to guess what he guessed, but I believe he would never guess that Lu Ping's fusion would be a heavenly spirit, no? I can't guess, but it is impossible at all. The monks in the early stage of forging alchemy can't control the huge spirituality of the heavenly spirits, and the only way to force the fusion is to die suddenly. The most fundamental thing for Lu Ping's successful fusion lies in his blood.
"Seeing that you just fought with others, your true energy is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, and the amount of spiritual things you want to fuse is also more than others?"
Lu Ping didn't dare to be careless, and continued: "This junior is just a fluke!"
Seeing that Lu Ping was vague, the ancestor naturally knew that Lu Ping didn't want to reveal his details, so he smiled and stopped asking.
Jiang Tianlin Patriarch at the side smiled and said: "Boy, this is Tianfan Patriarch of our sect, why don't you meet again soon?"
Lu Ping's heart was shocked. He had already met the three ancestors of this school who had reached the middle stage of Dharma Aspect. It can be said that he is the most famous in this school and even in the Beihai cultivation world, because this ancestor Tianfan and his Taoist companion, the third monk of this school in the middle stage of Dharma phase, ancestor Tianxue, are known as the "Two Immortals of Wind and Snow".
These two patriarchs have practiced a set of combined attack techniques secreted by our school. It is precisely because of this set of combined attack techniques that Tianfan patriarch and Tianxue patriarch joined hands to be able to compete with the late Daoist of the Xuanling sect. The old ancestor reluctantly resisted. It can be said that the reason why the True Spirit Sect was able to compete with the Xuanling Sect in Beihai was because of the check and balance of the "Two Immortals of Fengxue" on Daosheng Patriarch.