There was nothing subtle about this punch, and the lack of special effects meant that it lacked visual impact, so it looked quite mediocre and was like child's play in a battle of life and death.
But the change of color of heaven and earth was not false, and the aura condensed in the fist made the faces of the duo watching change in shock, especially Lu Lianwu, who was the first to be hit. He felt that the sky and the earth were not as big as this punch.
If you take this punch, you will definitely die!
Under the tremendous force, the air seemed to become water, spreading out in layers of ripples, gradually forming a vacuum area. The sky and the earth split open, and as Lu Bei punched out, this half of the world moved sideways.
Boom!
Lu Lianwu controlled the sword force to block it, and it collapsed;
The Five Elements Formation connected the sky and the ground, and the defensive formation collapsed like an unbreakable tortoise shell;
The five-colored sword lost its divine light, and the green sword, loyally protecting its master, collapsed;
Close armor, collapse...
Invisible pressure was released. At this moment, the air was so thick that it made it difficult to breathe. The Jianfeng Mountain Range, which had already suffered devastation, quickly collapsed amidst the loud explosions.
Boom—
Wherever the fist pointed, the clouds in the sky split and became thinner, the earth sank into ravines, and the sword tip that blocked the way collapsed without a trace, spreading all the way out, and all things disintegrated and disappeared.
The sonic airflow roared, the air waves exploded like a string of cannonballs, the aftermath spread, the towering sword peaks in the distance overturned to the sides, and countless pieces of gravel smashed towards the surroundings like cannonballs.
Only the mountain pillar where Hu San and Mu Jiling were located was still intact, but at this moment it was already groaning and looking like it might collapse at any time.
Close your fist.
The world is quiet.
Lu Bei slowly descended from the sky and landed in a sunken pit. Looking at the 30-meter-wide ravine stretching straight into the distance, he felt unbearable in his heart.
The mana consumption is too severe.
Although Taifu's opportunity is delicious, the sword cultivation method is about breaking rather than yielding, and pursuing absolute destructive power.
To put it bluntly, he is stubborn and has hit a wall. One of his head and the wall must be broken today. There is no possibility of turning back.
The feedback to the data stream is that only strength and speed are increased, but not spirit and endurance. As a result, even though he holds a powerful weapon, his cultivation and mana cannot keep up with the consumption of skills.
It's obviously a normal attack, but you have to use it sparingly.
It is indeed correct to say that the evaluation is seriously biased.
boom!!!
A green light suddenly appeared, and Lu Lianwu rushed out of the ruins holding the broken sword in his hand. Most of his bones were broken, and his clothes were stained with blood, looking very miserable.
Only one of his hands was intact. He held the sword and pointed it at Lu Bei, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
"Sword Intention?!"
Regardless of his injuries, Lu Lianwu looked at Lu Bei in disbelief: "This is Changchong Sword Intention, one of the Nine Immortal Swords, the supreme skill of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Where did you learn it from?"
Senior sister's belt.
There may also be instructions from the wife of the leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect. To be my enemy means to be the enemy of the gossip party and the fishing party of the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect, which means to seek self-destruction just like the leader. I just ask you if you are afraid or not!
Lu Bei curled his lips and explained, "I met Ling Xiao Sword Sect's headmaster Lin once. He saw that I was born with sword bones and was a good material for sword training. He cried and begged me to go back to the mountain with him to learn sword. I disagreed, so he taught me the Chang Chong sword intent, hoping that one day I would wake up and abandon the light and join the dark."
“Nonsense!”
Lu Lianwu said angrily: "Master Lin is a gentleman, with high moral character and integrity, and everyone praises him. How can you make up such stories?"
"Then how do you explain that I have the Long Chong Sword Intention?"
"You are an abandoned disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. You betrayed your master and defected to the imperial court."
“Hiss, hiss, hiss—”
Lu Bei took a deep breath and said, "Amazing! You discovered my identity as a traitor even though I hid it so deeply. But then again, you took my punch and didn't die. What kind of magic technique did you practice?"
"Haha, although your aptitude in swordsmanship is not bad, the Nine Immortal Swords have a profound purpose. The Changchong Sword is humble and peaceful. In terms of stamina, it is among the top three. But in terms of killing strategies, it is not as good as the other swords."
Lu Lianwu said coldly: "I have the Sky-breaking Sword Intent protecting my body, and the Nine Swords share the same vein. You can't kill me!"
Speaking of the sword intent of breaking the sky, it is the thing that Lu Lianwu is most proud of in his life.
In his early years, he had an astonishing talent for cultivation and made outstanding contributions to the Iron Sword Alliance. He was awarded an Iron Sword Token and entered the Heavenly Sword Peak to observe the supreme sword intent. He thus realized the Sky-breaking Sword Intent, one of the Nine Swords.
As the tide rose, the entire Changming Sword Sect also gained the favor of the Tianjian Sect, and was entrusted with the important task of managing the relations of the Iron Sword Alliance in the secular world.
Over the years, the strength of the Changming Sword Sect has greatly increased. If there is anything wrong with it, it is probably that it has been too influenced by the secular world, and its practitioners focus more on profit, making the path of swordsmanship more and more difficult.
"Sky-breaking Sword Intention..."
Lu Bei frowned: "So that's how it is, you are also a traitor to the Tianjian Sect."
"… "
Veins on Lu Lianwu's forehead were throbbing. He was a man of few words, and in terms of talking, ten people put together could not defeat Lu Bei alone. Even if all the members of the Changming Sword Sect joined the battle, they were still no match for the combined strength of the Fox Brothers Three and Four.
At the Spiritual Transformation Realm, one can regenerate severed limbs and have an amazing self-healing ability. He recuperated for a while under the guise of gathering intelligence, and his serious injuries were mostly recovered. He flicked the sword with his five fingers, and wisps of silk-like sword light were generated.
Different from the previous majestic offensive, the sword intent was hidden in the sword light, the moves were unpredictable, and the traps at every step contained murderous intent.
To his shame, as a swordsman at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he was afraid of Lu Bei's ability in close combat, so he changed his offensive strategy and won with exquisite sword moves.
There is a traitor from the Tianjian Sect in the Xuanyin Division, who is a genius whose innate body is comparable to that of the God Transformation Realm. If he is not killed today, he will become a great trouble in the future.
Damn it!
Lu Bei moved his body, relying on his powerful speed and a body that was not easily damaged by sword energy, and shuttled through the sword beams and piano sounds. He tried to get close to Lu Lianwu several times, but was blocked by the sword energy that was like a thread.
The killing intent cuts the skin, stings the nerves beneath the skin, and then...
[You tempered your body with sword energy, worked hard to hone your sword, and made some progress. Keep working hard.]
So you have this kind of sword body!
Lu Bei's eyes widened. He cheered even when being beaten. How despicable!
He tried it, and his clothes were torn, bloodstains gradually appeared on his skin, and he grimaced in pain. He found that although his experience had increased, the increase was too slow, far less than the milk from the Imperial Master, and he gave up the idea of fighting Lu Lianwu for three days and three nights.
"The opponent is a master in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Fox Four's mana is seriously depleted. If the stalemate continues, I'm afraid his life will be in danger."
Mu Jiling was so anxious that she asked Hu San who was standing there in a daze: "What is your second brother waiting for? Why doesn't he use Mr. Hu Er's magic weapon?"
He would like to use it, but he needs talent!
"Godson."
"What's the meaning?"
"A godson is an adopted son, not a biological son."
Hu San played a blind eye and did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that Mu Jiling would see through him and pass the message to the imperial tutor far away in the capital.
Hu San was not worried about the Imperial Tutor buying people's hearts, because as soon as she bought them, Lu Bei would immediately flatter her, so there was no point in worrying.
What Fox Three is worried about is that the fence-sitter will try to please both sides, and people’s hearts will be scattered, and the relationship between brothers will no longer be pure.
It's not right. He has been in the martial world for many years and finally found a good and virtuous brother with similar interests. How could he be overtaken by the imperial teacher and the grand tutor
He agreed, but his mother Fox Er also disagreed.
"What on earth is this kid doing? If you have any cards, show them quickly. I won't tell anyone secretly..."
Fox Three muttered quietly, quietly holding the talisman in his hand. After thinking it over, he suspected that Lu Bei's trump card was him, his eldest brother.
…
Buzz—
Lu Lianwu hung in the air motionless, and with the movement of his five fingers, he could kill thousands of enemies, creating ripples that materialized like playing a piano.
The sound of swords and drums rang out, and in an instant the silk threads twisted and spread out.
The materialized airflow leaped along with his fingertips. Every strand and every wisp was a killing weapon. Thousands of them gathered together to form a big net that enveloped Lu Bei layer by layer.
"You are a man, but you play the music so well. How did you make a living before learning swordsmanship? How many benefactors did you have?"
"… "
Lu Lianwu remained unmoved. As the last sword sound fell, his five fingers suddenly clenched in the air, pulling out thousands of silk threads to turn them into a fishing net. The sharp sword energy was wrapped in sword intent, cutting everything into pieces in an instant.
Lu Bei's face changed, and he was about to pull back when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his feet. He looked down and saw that the sword energy had turned into threads and had entangled him in place without him knowing when.
There was also a huge sword-like web that penetrated the ground and surrounded it. Looking around, it turned out that the playing of the piano was fake, but the formation was real. The spider web had been woven long ago and was rapidly contracting from all directions, leaving no room for escape.
The sword wire wrapped around the ankle made a metallic friction sound as it cut through the metal, and fine lines of blood quickly appeared.
Lu Bei took a deep breath, looked at Lu Lianwu through the layers of sword threads, raised his fist, and swung it out, delivering another shocking blow.
boom!!
The sky is three feet high, the ground is three feet deep...
However, his initial momentum faded away, and Lu Bei's magic power was severely depleted, and he no longer had the momentum to destroy the world.
The only achievement was that the mountain protection formation was broken, causing Mu Jiling, who was maintaining the formation, to spit out a mouthful of blood, which all covered Fox San's face.
Fox Three: ...
The wind is light, and a few idle clouds appear.
Lu Lianwu landed with a sword in his hand, and walked slowly and unhurriedly towards Lu Bei, who was gasping for breath. He could knock down the leader of his enemies with a wave of his hand, his eyes calm and without any emotion.
"You have used up a lot of your mana, but I still have some strength left. I won this sword fight."
"That's right, my mana is severely depleted, and you lose."
Lu Bei grinned, with an arrogant look on his face as if his conspiracy had succeeded: "Half a year, I have waited for this day for too long!"
Cultivation: 9050/39970
Life: 25821/39470
[Cultivation is less than 30%, judgment is successful, skill 'Backtracking' is activated, strength and speed attributes are doubled, duration is five seconds]
Attributes: Strength 4916, Speed 5144, Spirit 1461, Stamina 1297, Charm 200, Luck 3
Lu Bei took a step forward, and the shadow of his fist faded and disappeared.
The skill 'Sword Body' is activated;
The skill 'Transformation into a Monster' is activated;
The skill "Blood Rage" is activated, and the target of capture is Lu Lianwu, which is judged as a failure;
The skill "Dark Tide" is activated, charging + critical hit, attack power bonus 200%;
The skill 'Long Charge Sword Intention' is activated, and the sword attack power is increased by 300%;
The skill 'Innate Qi' is activated...
Because the Changchong sword intent and the innate Qi consumed too much mana, the bonus of this punch was far less exaggerated than the last time. Fortunately, the strength attribute was doubled in advance, and the output barely reached 120,000.
Bang!
A punch was thrown and passed by.
Lu Bei put his fists together and stood with his hands behind his back, the sword body bursting into large amounts of blood. Behind him was Lu Lianwu, whose body and the broken sword slowly turned into mist.
"I see. You are quite pragmatic and learn everything about the magic sect's techniques."
"But how long can you live after this move?"
"I'll wait downstairs..."