The other party is so provocative, if you say you dare not accept the move, isn't it a sign of weakness
The baby-faced youth continued to sneer: "Okay! I want to see what you are capable of!"
After saying this, the young man looked at Uncle Ji: "Senior Sister?"
Uncle Ji nodded slowly: "Forget it, you go and try it first!"
Back off on this, of course not. But if you want to break through the barrier by force, you are also worried that what the girl said is true and offend the master behind her. Then try her sword array, you can always see some clues!
The young man stepped in and stood in the middle with his hands behind his back: "Come on, let me see where your confidence comes from!"
Although she said that if she broke through the sword formation, she would win, but after all, she was in the Transformation Realm, so when the young man entered the sword formation, the posture he put on was to let Lu Mingshu attack first and take the moves himself.
Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "Senior, be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen illusory sword shadows shook together and let out sword cries.
At first the sound of the sword sounded like a chant, but the volume gradually increased, and then it crackled like firecrackers!
The young man smiled contemptuously: "Pretentious!" This trick is not worth mentioning in Huawujing's eyes!
Lu Mingshu wasn't annoyed at all, his sleeves trembled slightly, and suddenly countless sword shadows flew out from these virtual lights, from slow to fast, tens of thousands in the blink of an eye.
Those trance disciples gasped. This trick of sword shadow division is not uncommon. The disciples of the Xuanyang School who learn swords know a few moves, but they have never seen so many divisions!
"Senior, please!"
As soon as the word please fell, the young man gave a loud shout and punched out.
A gleaming golden fist flew out and struck towards the place where the sword shadows were densely packed, with an astonishing momentum.
"Boom—" With a muffled sound, all the sword shadows were scattered!
The young man laughed loudly: "It's just like..."
Before he could say the last word, the smile on his face froze.
It is true that those sword shadows were scattered by him, but in just a moment, they were all made up!
He looked up, Lu Mingshu on the rock didn't even move!
The corner of his mouth trembled: "Impossible!"
This punch is not very strong, but also has eight points. The gap between ecstasy and transformation should directly break her sword formation.
Lu Mingshu on the rock said calmly: "Senior, please continue."
The young man sneered: "Okay, I want to see how good you are!"
With a long whistle, he raised his fist and struck again!
"Boom—" There was another loud noise, the golden light was stronger than before, and the waves of air caused even those trance disciples had to back away.
However, after those sword shadows were scattered by him, they still gathered quickly and recovered as before.
The more he fought, the more annoyed he became, and the young man didn't believe in evil: "I want to see how many punches you can take!"
Lu Mingshu's face was light: "Senior, just try. But if the time is up and you still can't break through, please forgive this junior for not being with you!"
The young man was annoyed: "You don't need to remind me, I am willing to bet that I will admit defeat!"
Lu Mingshu smiled slightly: "That's good."
Fist marks hit the sword formation one by one, each time it felt like it was about to be broken, but they quickly closed again.
As time passed, the youth became more and more annoyed. Is it really going to be humiliated by a junior who is in a state of ecstasy today? Then if he returns to the Xuanyang sect, won't he become the laughing stock of his peers
"Junior Brother Qiu!"
That Uncle Ji had been watching coldly, but at this moment his mind moved, and he suddenly let out a drink.
The baby-faced youth's complexion was stinky, and his voice was even more stinky: "Sister, wait, the time is not up yet!"
"It's useless for you to go on like this." Uncle Ji looked at Lu Mingshu with burning eyes, "This is not a fair competition at all, this junior is playing tricks!"
The young man was taken aback: "What?" Why didn't he see it
As soon as Master Ji shouted out, Lu Mingshu sighed inwardly. What a pity, if it took fifteen minutes like this, she would be able to delay the time by a little delay.
This Xuanyang faction is not completely incompetent, she has already done it very covertly, and this purple-clothed woman saw the clues.
Uncle Ji raised his hand and said, "Look for yourself!"
However, outside the sword array, the ground has been cracked inch by inch, and the wind of the palm swept away, and broken stones flew.
"This… "
The Taoist frowned, his eyes were serious, and he glanced at Lu Mingshu: "Young man is a good trick!"
Uncle Ji said: "Her sword shadow is just to fool people. Your fist power is all drawn to the ground. No matter how high your cultivation is, can you knock down this mountain?"
The rocks in the underworld are extraordinarily hard, and with their cultivation base, it is far from enough!
The young man suddenly realized: "So it is like this, you are cheating, junior!"
Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "Senior's words are wrong, what did I say earlier? I use the sword formation to defend against the enemy, who told you that the sword of the sword formation can only be controlled by my own profound strength?"
Is it really that simple to lure the punch away? Just controlling so much sword energy, how many people can achieve the state of ecstasy
Besides, the so-called formation is to use strength to fight strength. If used well, the weak can defeat the strong.
She waved her sword. These people thought that the sword array was just a lot of swords, but they didn't expect that it was rooted in the array, not in the sword.
The young man was furious: "Okay, let's see what other tricks you can do!"
"Junior brother!" Uncle Ji shouted again, "You step back first, I'll meet her!"
"Senior Sister Ji, I..." Seeing her resolute attitude, the young man flicked his sleeves angrily, and glared at Lu Mingshu, "Okay, just wait!"
He turned around and left the sword array.
Uncle Ji reached into his sleeves, took out a pair of black gloves, put them on slowly, and stepped into the formation.
"Come on, junior, I want to see what else you can do!"
Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "Senior, be careful."
The sword shadow reappeared, shaped like a swimming fish, and charged straight away!
Uncle Ji's gaze sank, she didn't punch directly like the baby-faced youth, but leaned forward and cut between the sword shadows.
Turning the profound strength between his fingers, he pinched a sword shadow, sneered, and crushed it into pieces.
Then, I saw her figure like lightning, shuttling between the sword arrays, pinching two fingers, and crushed a sword shadow.
In this way, most of the densely packed sword shadows disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The Xuanyang sect disciples couldn't help smiling. Just to put it bluntly, it's ridiculous for a trance-level person to try to stop the masters and uncles!
The last sword shadow was crushed, Master Uncle Ji stood with his arms folded, and looked at Lu Mingshu who was in the rock: "Junior, what else can you do? Just use it!"
Lu Mingshu said: "Senior, don't you just rush over? That way the junior will lose."
Uncle Ji said coldly: "Stop playing tricks! Come down!"
As soon as the words fell, with a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept towards Lu Mingshu.
Before the strong wind arrived, Lu Mingshu had already jumped up.
Uncle Ji raised his palms again and again, calling for murderous intent. Even if there is really an expert behind her, it will make her unable to fight back and save her face!
Lu Mingshu stood up, stepped on the sword light, and shuttled back and forth in mid-air.
At this time, she was far less relaxed than outsiders saw. The sword formation just now was a trick, but now it is a real confrontation. There is a huge difference in strength, and she can't bear a palm, so she can only rely on her calculation ability to support herself.
Why hasn't the time come yet? If the Demon Emperor can't make it in time, wouldn't her life have to be confessed here