The fist sends the person flying, and the sound follows.
"…" x2
Looking at the dusty ruins in the distance, Zhan Hongqu frowned slightly. They had agreed to a sword fight, and it would be meaningless to use force to overwhelm the other person.
But he didn't break the rules, he did use the sword.
The sword body is also a sword.
Bai Jin's expression remained unchanged. What suits him is the best. Junior Brother's swordsmanship...
It’s true that one move can defeat the enemy with extremely high efficiency, and it is very suitable for actual combat.
Lu Bei stood with his fist clenched, looking cautiously towards the ruins. Because his senior sister was there, the fist that was subconsciously hammering towards his chest suddenly changed direction at the critical moment and hit Mingxin right in the face.
As a result, the force could not be controlled well and the lift was too high.
Hope everyone is okay!
Crash-
The powerful energy dispersed the dust. Zhan Mingxin held the sword in one hand and leaned on the ground, while covering his mouth and nose with the other hand. Bright red blood oozed out from between his fingers.
"My nephew has a good sword form. This time, I won a small victory in the sword fight."
Lu Bei praised sincerely. There were very few people in the same realm who could take his attack without falling. Zhan Mingxin had a promising future. If he practiced hard for three to five years, he might be a princess who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization and could rival the Eldest Princess.
Remember to contact him when the time comes, and he will provide you with a dual cultivation accelerator.
"It's you?!"
The body of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is strong, broken bones and limbs are minor injuries, and a broken nose is even less of a problem. Zhan Mingxin rubbed his nose, looked at Lu Bei intently, and asked tentatively: "Fire Dragon Mountain Secret Realm, Ningzhou Ding?"
A serious and pretty face, if you ignore the nosebleed.
“Ningzhou is Ningzhou, but Mr. Lu’s surname is not Ding. You have recognized the wrong person.” Lu Bei shook his head, refusing to take responsibility for the crime committed by Mr. Ding from Ningzhou.
There is indeed a Ding in Ningzhou who raises pigs and geese at Sijing Peak of Jiuzhu Mountain. If Zhan Mingxin has any questions, he can go and ask that person.
At the entrance of the valley, She Xuan curled her lips and said, "Ding from Ningzhou, what a familiar name."
He wanted to expose the identity of Ningzhou Ding in person, but seeing that Zhan Mingxin was good-looking, he thought it was very likely a bad relationship, so he swallowed the words back.
“It’s you!”
Zhan Mingxin insisted that he had the sword spirit in his body, was familiar with the sword forging method, and had the same sword-using methods. Ningzhou Ding had no other thoughts and was right in front of him.
When Zhan Mingxin was at the Great Perfection of Xiantian, he was beaten up by Lu Bei. As a result, he was promoted to the Spiritualization Level and strengthened his sword body. She regarded Lu Bei as an opportunity in the secret realm. She had a premonition that she could defeat him and achieve the Void Refining Level. Now, she thought about it again. She was narrow-minded and underestimated the gap between herself and Lu Bei.
Defeat this guy and we can hope for a fusion!
"Uncle Master, please give me the sword."
Zhan Mingxin was overjoyed to have a shortcut to cultivation. She held her breath and concentrated to suppress her restlessness. She knew that the two of them were so powerful that she would be in no danger if Lu Bei attacked. She condensed her profound sword intent into the cold front of the iron sword and took the lead in attacking.
The sword came out, a blue dragon roared, and the surging sword energy surged, condensing into a dazzling beam of light that looked down upon everything.
Then, the sword light suddenly shrank, and the pressure accumulated layer by layer condensed on the edge of the iron sword.
The edge is not obvious, but the killing force is more than ten times heavier.
Zhan Mingxin took a step forward, dragging the sword in front of Lu Bei, and tilted his body. His waist was like the ligament of a strong bow, pulling all the strength of his body into his arms and wrists.
The black iron sword streaked across the air like a crescent and silently slashed towards Lu Bei's shoulder and neck.
The wind and drink stopped immediately, the air disappeared immediately, and everyone within a radius of ten feet was silent.
This strike had no concept of swordsmanship or realm, only the sword intent condensed at the sword tip and pure physical strength.
The painting style is slightly familiar, completely reflecting Lu Bei's reckless sword moves.
Zhan Hongqu couldn't bear to watch this scene, and secretly thought that Bai Jin's junior brother was poisonous. He was a good sword cultivator with a promising future, but he was led astray and became a body cultivator.
but…
There are indeed some good points.
Under the sword, Lu Beiren slowly stretched out his hand, using the sword body as the base and the sword intent as the sharpness. He took the edge of the iron sword with his tiger's mouth, and tightened his five fingers like iron clamps, blocking the sword lightly.
The sword intents confronted each other, rubbing against each other and creating a frenzy of sword energy.
Every time he challenged opponents of higher levels, he mocked the masters for being too arrogant. They thought they had the advantage in terms of realm, so they put on airs and refused to give their all, which ultimately led to their failure.
Now that it's his turn to bully the weak, I finally understand how they feel.
Fortunately, the problem is not serious. Although he understands it, he always gives his all when showing off. If he maintains this advantage, there is no possibility of failure.
A crisp sound suddenly came from the tumbling sword energy. The iron sword could not withstand the pressure of the iron clamp and broke into two pieces.
Zhan Mingxin was blown away by the tumbling sword energy. He staggered backwards after landing, his face alternating between pale and blue, and he looked at Lu Bei with a look of surprise.
The sword intent has changed, and it is far less pure than the first time they fought. But it is also more profound than the first time, a bit...
The meaning of profound sword intent.
eccentric!
Could it be that this person practiced two sword abilities at the same time and successfully comprehended the mystery and integrated them into one
It shouldn't happen. Time doesn't allow it. Even if one's talent is extremely high, the speed can't be that fast.
The battle was still going on. Zhan Mingxin had no time to think. A flash of doubt flashed through his mind. He gripped the broken sword tightly with his trembling arms and tried to launch a second attack.
"Nephew, the sword you requested."
When Zhan Ming heard the voice, he secretly thought that he was in trouble. A shadow flashed before his eyes, and his perception failed. He immediately lost track of Lu Bei's figure.
There was no one to be seen, left, right, above or below.
Lu Bei chose to fight head-on. He stepped forward, and formed his fingers into a sword. He poured his immortal sword intent into it and stabbed Mingxin in the chest.
The sword light penetrated through, Zhan Mingxin lowered his head and coughed up blood, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he fell to the ground holding the broken sword in his hand.
He is not dead, but his injuries are serious and he needs to rest for at least half an hour.
Zhan Hongqu frowned slightly, raised his hand and swept Changfeng, leading the half-disciple, half-daughter Zhan Mingxin to his front. After checking her injuries, his brows relaxed: "Thank you, Junior Brother Lu, for the sword. The sword will you left in her body is worth a thousand gold coins, and it can save her from several years of hard training."
"Since it's a sword fight, there must be some gain, otherwise she would have received this beating for nothing!"
Lu Bei shrugged. He wanted to give something else, but he didn't have enough theoretical knowledge, and he wasn't as good at talking nonsense as his senior brother. He couldn't come up with any tricks to deceive people, so he could only leave the ready-made ones for Zhan Mingxin to figure out on his own.
Also, after advancing to the Spirit Transformation realm, the value of opponents at the Spirit Transformation level is severely devalued, and it is no longer possible to gain experience as happily as when you were in the Innate realm.
[You defeated Zhan Mingxin and gained 800,000 experience points]
The experience points gained from defeating the two giant pythons combined are more than hers.
"Junior brother Lu, your swordsmanship is quite good, which shows that you have great comprehension. I am so shameless as to ask for your advice. Please do not refuse." Just when Lu Bei thought that the matter was settled, Zhan Hongqu, who was excited to see the prey, spoke slowly.
"Sister Zhan, that's too much."
Bai Jin looked surprised, thinking that Zhan Hongqu went back on his word only because he felt sorry for his apprentice's serious injury, so he went down to the battlefield in person to seek revenge.
"Please forgive me, Junior Sister Bai. It is true that the sword is ahead of me. If I don't test its sharpness, my sword heart will be uneasy."
Zhan Hongqu explained, and looked at Lu Bei with her beautiful eyes. Fearing that he would disagree, she took out an iron sword and said, "This was forged by my senior sister when she was watching the wall at Tianjian Peak. It contains a sword intent of forgetfulness. With my talent, I will definitely be able to comprehend the mystery."
Forget the love of sword!
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and looked at Zhan Hongqu, looking at this older sister with ordinary appearance: "May I ask, Senior Sister Zhan, have you learned the Forget Love Sword Intent?"
“Something is gained.”
"Okay, Lu has a sword, and I would like to ask Senior Sister Zhan to appreciate it."
Lu Bei responded decisively, and then changed the subject: "But Senior Sister Zhan's realm is too high, far beyond my realm. If we fight head-on, I am only a spirit transformation cultivator, even if I try my best, I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat her..."
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Lu, and Junior Sister Bai doesn't need to worry either."
Zhan Hongqu looked at Bai Jin who looked unhappy, and said sincerely: "I sincerely ask for the sword, just to make friends with the sword, not to use force to bully others."
"Then I have no problem. Senior Sister Zhan, do you want to go first or should I?"
"Let's start with Junior Brother!"
Zhan Hongqu flipped his hand and pushed his unconscious disciple along with the iron sword to Bai Jin's side, asking him to take care of him.
By the way, I'd like to reassure Bai Jin that I'm really just asking for the sword and have no intention of taking the opportunity to seek revenge. If you don't believe me, I'll give you a hostage.
"Senior sister is so generous, then Lu will do it."
Lu Bei stretched his hands and feet on the spot, his eyes flashing with golden light. He saw that the red curve was cut and his fingers formed into a sword pointing diagonally at the ground. There was no power of heaven and earth to support it. He exhaled a breath of foul air and clenched his fists with a crackling sound.
Attributes: Strength 13852 (6926), Speed 16952 (8476)
There is also sword intent, condensed on the tip of the fist, hoping that it will break through the sword body and bring about blood.
Swish!!
A golden light flashed and a hurricane raged.
Lu Bei rushed to Zhan Hongqu's body, and as she looked calm and composed, he held her delicate face with his five fingers...
Boom! Boom! Boom—
A roaring dust line rushed straight towards the distant mountains, shattering earth and rocks along the way and breaking down trees on both sides, leaving behind three people who were still watching and the belated voice.
"Senior Sister, take my sword!"
"…" x3
What happened? Did something go missing just now
She Xuan's face turned pale and she gritted her teeth.
The air force guy bent forward in frustration. After failing to catch any fish, he suffered another heavy blow. He recalled Lin Buyan's constant mumbling.
The species of the younger junior brother is born to be incompatible with the older senior brother, especially in terms of his talent in cultivation. He becomes the disciple not for the sake of immortality, but just to slap the older senior brother in the face. He is the biggest scourge in the entire mountain sect.
Bai Jin looked into the distance in surprise, then slowly stood up and looked out towards the sky. Just as she was distracted, the dust plowed the ground to the edge of the secret realm and now turned and rushed in another direction.
Her expression froze as she recalled the scene of the sword fight with Lu Bei in the spiritual world. At that time, Lu Bei's speed was as fast as it is now, and he could even be faster when he transformed into a giant eagle.
At that time, she did not think much about it, and just thought that speed was the way Lu Bei pursued, and it was successfully realized in the spiritual world. And she was able to catch up with Lu Bei because the spiritual world was separated from reality and originated from reality, and all her methods and magical powers were based on imagination based on reality.
She never expected that Lu Bei was serious about it, even though she was just thinking about it.
However, these are not the main points. The junior brother has reached the state of transformation of spirits after practicing for less than a year. His aptitude for practice is far beyond that of ordinary people. He is suspected to be the reincarnation of an immortal. It is understandable that he is unreasonable. The main point is to kill the red yeast rice.
"Sister Zhan..."
"Is everything all right?"