Qu He was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.
The old Taoist in front of me is illusory, like a man in heaven and earth, where all the ways converge. He is a Taoist practitioner with a very high artistic conception. It would be a great blessing in life to discuss some principles with him.
"I am Qu He, and my fellow Taoist Tian Mingzi..."
"You spoke ill of the Wuliang Sword Sect."
"… "
Qu He was confused and didn't understand what Lu Bei was saying. Just as he was about to explain, a black curtain swept over.
The powerful sword force suddenly burst out, and the endless edge created a surging sword pressure.
The sharp energy of the darkness pierced Qu He's skin, leaving several bloody tears. He was horrified and placed his hands on his chest, turning the world upside down and using his physical training to push the black curtain away.
After succeeding, Qu He did not dare to be careless. He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and used the clone of one of the masters of the Five Elders Cave to activate the Five Elements Defense Array.
If there was no formation to block the power of the Mahayana masters in the fight, the Five Elders Cave would have been almost destroyed after the fight.
boom!!!
Powerful blood and energy burst out, rolling heat waves rose, scorching the sky, and distorted and mottled light.
Qu He was in mid-air, and the space around him began to fluctuate like the surface of water.
The terrifying blood and energy combined into an unparalleled fist intention, transforming into a rising sun in the east, rumbling towards Lu Bei.
It was a simple and plain attack, without any frills, but it had only the physique, energy and will condensed to the limit. The martial arts will that had been tempered a thousand times was domineering and fierce, pressing down and outlining a Dao rhyme that was enough to shatter everything.
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, the black iron sword in his hand vibrated and hummed, he took a step forward, and yin and yang colored fish swam out.
The black and white colors circulate for a hundred feet, the turbid air rolls, and the fresh air surges up. When the two reach a balance, black light bursts out.
Sword light!
The black light split the sun, and the remaining force continued to rise into the sky.
The split sun slowly fell down and turned into two fist prints. Although the momentum was dispersed, the remaining martial arts will should not be underestimated.
Lu Bei held the iron sword horizontally, drew a circle with the sword tip, and gently raised a fist mark.
The heavy martial arts will changed direction, and the two fists collided with each other. At the same time, the black curtain in the sky rushed in front of Qu He, who took out an unsharpened heavy sword and swung it with both hands to chop it down.
boom!
Boom—
The billowing air flow roared up, and even under the suppression of the Five Elements Formation, it still had a terrifying destructive power that could destroy the world. The hollow pool stirred up waves and splashes, but slowly sank under the boundless pressure.
Around the big pool, cracks in the spider web spread and crackled. Chang Gaofu and the other two quickly retreated and stood in a safe place to continue eating.
Different from Jiang He and Chang Gaofu who were simply shocked, Chang Qingyu was surprised, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she patted her father and senior brother on the shoulders.
See? That’s my master.
Dear!
The wind died down, and two figures were seen, one in the sky and one on the ground.
Those who hang high in the sky are magnificent;
Those who stand on the earth feel the clouds are light and the wind is gentle.
Two wills, two completely different realms, confronted each other for a moment, and it was difficult to tell which was higher.
The pressure came to Qu He. At first glance, in the clash of momentum, his martial arts will was obviously stronger than that of 'Tian Mingzi'. He was in a superior position and clearly took the initiative.
This is not the case. The old Taoist priest below is too illusory. The heaven and earth belong to him, and he is the heaven and earth. No matter how much pressure is exerted on him, it is just a breeze on his face and is not worth a second thought.
Lu Bei held the iron sword in his hand, but felt it was quite cumbersome.
It’s embarrassing to say that as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he was used to fighting with his fists. Suddenly, he used the sword-abandoning technique, and he was so restricted that he almost forgot how to attack.
Got it!
"Three tilts of the sky."
Lu Bei let out a light sound, his body turned hazy, and he leaped into the air above Qu He's head.
The iron sword in his hand drew aside the black curtain, spanning heaven and earth, heralding the arrival of night.
San Qingtian's sword move was created by Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei was practicing the sword technique with Bai Jin in front of her, and without noticing, he memorized this move in his mind.
The simple and crude three-hit combo is the sword technique summarized by Zhan Hongqu, or it can be said to be a force technique. It is not very sophisticated, but with the blessing of absolute speed and strength, even the most ordinary moves and techniques can have great power.
"Good swordsmanship!"
The sword intent pierced his eyebrows, and Qu He's eyes were filled with blood. He held up the sky with one hand and struck horizontally with the heavy sword in the other.
As the lightning surged, it collided with the scorching white sword light, and then the sword rang back, its sharp edge sweeping across the fields in all directions, cutting the empty pool into no shape.
boom!!
A figure fell into the pond, raising waves dozens of feet high.
Qu He flew up with the heavy sword, his blood evaporated and his hair became wet, his hands became numb and trembled constantly.
He had clearly lost his Dao rhythm and was only competing in physical strength. With the protection of his martial arts will, he was unable to block a single move...
Physical cultivation, definitely physical cultivation.
The magic sword may really be extraordinary, but the person who wields the sword is the key. There must be people first, and then the magic sword can be born.
"My fellow Daoist has a profound artistic conception. I am far inferior to you. If we continue to fight, the Five Elders Cave may not be able to support it. It is better to stop here. What do you think?" Qu He took the initiative to admit defeat. It was just a competition. They should stop at a certain point. There was no need to decide the winner.
"You've said bad things about the Wuliang Sword Sect. This battle will decide not only the winner but also life and death." Lu Bei spoke slowly and pointed a finger into the air.
A strange force burst out, exploding the space and shattering it like a mirror, causing Qu He to sink deep into the mud. His face turned the color of liver. The heavy sword seemed to carry the heaven and earth, so heavy that he could not lift it.
What kind of magical power is this? How come I have never heard of it
The dumbfounded Chang Gaofu came to his senses and realized that the fight could not continue. He slapped Xiao Shouyi on the back of the head and glared at him fiercely.
"You were the one who wanted to compete, and now you blame me..."
Chang Qingyu was deeply dissatisfied and wanted to say a few more words, but when he faced his father's cruel gaze, he decisively admitted his defeat and shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, please stop fighting. I have recognized the wrong person. The person who said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect is not Mr. Qu He."
"If it's not him, then who is it?"
There was a gust of wind behind his ears, and Chang Qingyu turned around hastily, only to find that Tianmingzi was standing behind him with a sword in his hand.
In the air, the afterimage was hazy and dissipated into mist with the wind.
What kind of magical power is it, the ability to clone oneself, teleport, or some other magic
Jiang He subconsciously took two steps back. The distance was too close and the old Taoist priest could kill him with just a raise of his hand.
Chang Qingyu had no such scruples. With the roast goose in hand, he presented it to Lu Bei and said, "It was the Imperial Observatory and Prince Yan Jiang Suxin. They all said it."
Lu Bei put the iron sword into the sword case with his backhand, picked up the roast goose and started to eat it.
When his aura faded, he was just an ordinary blind old Taoist in the Refining Void Realm. He was so weak that Jiang He and Chang Gaofu were confident that they could kill him with one blow.
No way.
The old guy is clearly extremely strong!
Qu He fell to the ground, envious of Tian Mingzi's magical realm of unity between man and nature, and clasped his hands together to invite him into his mansion to discuss Taoism.
There was no answer, Lu Bei just lowered his head and ate the goose.
Jiang He suddenly realized and raised his hand to beckon Chang Qingyu: "Junior sister, give me a roast goose."
"Thank you, ten thousand taels."
"Then you might as well go and rob it."
Jiang He rolled his eyes, took out 10,000 taels of silver as a way to avoid disaster, bought a roast goose, and offered it to Lu Bei with both hands after he finished eating it.
"Senior, this is just a small token of my respect."
"… "
Lu Bei ignored it. He was going to be the emperor, but he didn't even have ten taels of silver, yet he had the nerve to lick him. He could just go somewhere else.
He took the roast goose handed to him by Chang Qingyu and maintained his character without saying a word.
Seeing that the senior brother was embarrassed and had nowhere to stand, the junior sister was kind enough to do business with him again. She bought back the roast goose that no one was interested in for ten taels of silver as a friendly price.
Why is this happening
After buying and selling, Jiang He suffered a loss of 10,000 yuan. He couldn't understand why. Looking at Chang Qingyu who was caring about him and looked filial, he sighed helplessly.
Forget it, think about it on the bright side. The person who picked up Tianmingzi was Chang Qingyu, not Prince Yan’s Imperial Observatory.
A blessing in disguise!
On the other side, Qu He was ignored every time he tried to talk to her. He took two steps back awkwardly and sent a message to Chang Gaofu to ask.
"Master Chang, you are not fair. Why didn't you make it clear in advance about such a powerful person? You made me lose face."
"Mr. Qu He, if Chang knew that the senior..."
Chang Gaofu apologized repeatedly and passed the blame to his second brother Chang Gaowu. If he hadn't been so blind as to mistake the Mahayana stage for the Void Refining stage, there wouldn't have been such an embarrassing misunderstanding.
“How could it be the Refining Void Realm? It’s clearly the Heaven… Forget it, it’s my bad luck this time. As for that magic sword, Patriarch Chang, forget it. I’m not blind. The sword is never the most powerful.” Qu He waved his hand and asked Chang Gaofu to pass a message to Chang Qingyu. He wanted to talk about the great Dao with Tian Mingzi and have a good chat.
"I'm afraid this is difficult?"
"Why, the Chang family is reluctant to let go?"
"That's not the case. Mr. Qu He has wronged Chang."
Chang Gaofu was embarrassed and hurriedly explained that the symptoms displayed by 'Tian Mingzi' were very obvious. He was arrogant, crazy and stupid. It was very risky to discuss Taoism with him. Sooner or later, he would get himself into trouble.
Moreover, even if there is no risk, the Chang family cannot command this great god!
"The eldest lady of the Chang family can't..."
Qu He stopped talking halfway. Seeing how 'Tian Mingzi' was treating Chang Qingyu like a hand cloth, one could imagine that it was unclear who was ordering whom around!
Qu He sighed dejectedly. The Chang family had picked up a treasure. With Tian Mingzi's strength and level, many people would kneel down and would not be able to get the chance to be used by him.
He became more and more curious about Tian Mingzi, so he opened the door of the cave, invited several people in, and started chatting with Chang Gaofu outside the courtyard.
First, he wanted to ask Chang Qingyu where he found his master, and if possible, he could also find a fellow disciple.
Secondly, Concubine Kan Meng’s background is suspicious and she needs to be interrogated.
…
On the other side, Chang Qingyu was massaging his shoulders and back, being filial, well-behaved and particularly sensible.
Jiang He served tea and water, trying to do two things at once, but was driven away by the furious Chang Qingyu.
"Master, when will you teach me the supreme sword art?"
"That guy just now was very powerful. He took several sword strikes from my master but survived. What's his name?" Lu Bei asked in shock, as if he was delayed.
"Mr. Qu He is one of the Five Elders..."
Chang Qingyu spoke quickly, mentioned the Five Elders Cave, and explained the names of the other four people. Then he changed the subject and mentioned teaching and answering questions again.
Master will definitely not treat such a caring little girl unfairly.
"That guy just now was very powerful. He took several sword strikes from my master but he's still alive. What's his name?" Lu Bei asked in shock.
Chang Qingyu: “…”
"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?"
"Master, you should eat goose."
"oh."