Chapter 347 Great Swordsmanship
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The harsh sound of gold and iron clashed in the sky again, and the golden scale sword turned and flew back. The psychic soft sword trembled for a while, and the chance to attack Lu Ping again was lost. This attack was evenly divided.
Ouyang Weijian's expression changed. Liu Ping's golden scale sword was actually able to catch the body of his flying sword. Although his swordsmanship was not the most powerful after being used, it was the most bizarre and unpredictable, leaving his opponent uncertain. When the opponent realized something was wrong, the sword had already struck him.
What he didn't know was that Lu Ping's Shen Nian Yuan, a monk of the same level, was now comparable to monks at the fifth and sixth levels of Alchemy, and Lu Ping also had the "Three Purity True Pupils" in his body, and they cooperated with each other. But he immediately captured the identity of the psychic soft sword.
It's just that the psychic software took advantage of the essence of the magic weapon after all. Although the golden scale sword caught the flaw and hit the main body first, no one took advantage.
The fingers of Ouyang Weijian's hands changed like butterflies piercing flowers, and he pinched out sword tactics one after another. The psychic soft sword trembled for a while, and countless sword light and wind blades rushed toward Luping. The psychic soft sword flashed. But no, hidden in the sword light and wind blade, there was no trace.
Lu Ping suddenly took a step back in the air, and the golden scale sword drew a circle in the sky. It looked as if it had pierced a Milky Way. The torrent of swordsmanship that exploded rushed towards the wind blade sword light flying in the sky.
A shattering explosion sounded like firecrackers were set off in the sky, and a large number of sword lights, wind blades and sword skills were annihilated in the sky at the same time.
A breeze was able to pass through the riot of spiritual power caused by the collision of the two swordsmanships, and blew towards Lu Ping's pavilion. A green light flashed in Lu Ping's eyes, and the golden scale sword struck out, but it hit the empty space.
Lu Ping retreated sharply, and the golden scale sword suddenly turned into a thrust during the thrust in front of him. With a crisp sound, the golden scale sword finally hit the psychic soft sword that turned into a breeze, but the soft sword was not knocked away by Lu Ping. , but the sudden bending of the sword itself dispelled the power from the Golden Scale Sword. The sword body suddenly became thinner, the tip of the sword swelled, and it stabbed straight towards Lu Ping.
This time was beyond Lu Ping's expectation. The golden scale sword had no time to block him. As Lu Ping retreated sharply, the protective aura around him quickly rose up, protecting Lu Ping's figure.
A little magical power to protect yourself! The water curtain is so powerful!
Ouyang Weijian finally forced Lu Ping to use the small magical power for self-protection. Ouyang Weijian smiled coldly: So what about the small magical power for self-protection? The psychic soft sword is also known as the "Ruyi Sword". It is best at needle-shaped swords. The magical magical power that can penetrate the opponent's body like a magic weapon.
The psychic soft sword stabbed at the "Water Curtain True Gang", but it was stuck halfway and could not make any progress. Ouyang Weijian's cold smile suddenly froze on his face.
How can this be? How could his little magical power of protection have such strong protective capabilities? It could actually withstand the thrust of a needle-shaped magic weapon, even though the thrust was weakened in advance.
Gold, blue, and green colors flashed with each other, but the time intervals were different. Lu Ping's body, which was three feet in diameter, seemed to be a world controlled by Lu Ping himself. When the psychic soft sword entered it, the true nature of the sword was first corroded. Yuan, the strength of the sword was weakened again, and then a sticky feeling adhered to the sword body of the soft sword, making it difficult for the psychic soft sword to make any progress.
"The protective ability of this person's small magical power is much stronger than that of monks of the same level. It is almost no longer inferior to ordinary defensive magic weapons. No wonder this person has never used defensive magic weapons."
If Lu Ping knew that Ouyang Weijian had such thoughts, he would probably be dumbfounded. It's not that he doesn't use defensive magic weapons, but that he doesn't have any protective magic weapons in his body at all. Fortunately, Lu Ping's protective Gang Qi has now begun to condense. The fourth type of heaven and earth wonders are weak to water. This is the water attribute heaven and earth wonders that Lu Ping obtained after killing the Kunyu demon Kong Liang. It is probably prepared for the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, but Kong Liang’s cultivation level at that time At the third level of the forged elixir, I couldn't condense the fourth treasure taboo for the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd. I could only leave the weak water to refine it after I advanced to the middle stage of the forged elixir. I didn't expect it to be 6 levels cheaper.
Although Lu Ping was surprised by the tyrannical power of the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, he did not intend to continue to achieve this treasure. Therefore, after Lu Ping obtained the weak water, the first thing he thought of was to condense the fourth water attribute for his little magical power to protect himself. Wonders of heaven and earth.
The psychic soft sword missed a hit and had to retreat quickly. How could Lu Ping give up the opportunity to counterattack? The golden scale sword swung three times in the sky, and three sword waves rushed towards Ouyang Weijian.
How could Ouyang Weijian allow Lu Ping to regain the upper hand so easily? The psychic soft sword that was flying back shook its bow and returned to the size of an ordinary flying sword. It stabbed out eighteen swords in a row in the sky. The eighteen sets of swordsmanship in "Eighteen Swords of Romance and Happiness" are condensed into one sword.
For a time, both sides abandoned their small magical powers and fought faster, aiming to gain the upper hand. The waves were already rising due to the wind. Although Luping's Qiandui Snow Sword was sharp, it was defeated by Ouyang Weijian's wind attribute swordsmanship. He is restrained and unable to exert his continuous momentum.
The Luping Golden Scale Sword came out again, and the sword's momentum changed again. The Da Jiangdong Go Sword Technique was like a rolling torrent, charging towards Ouyang Weijian with an indomitable momentum.
For a moment, Ouyang Weijian seemed to have an illusion, as if he had transformed into a rock in the river, intending to block the progress of the torrent, but in the end, he was like a mantis trying to act as a chariot, and was about to be submerged and trapped by the torrent.
The battle between Lu Ping and Ouyang Weijian can be said to be the highest level of the most outstanding young monks in the Beihai cultivation world. The monks from various sects watching the battle below, regardless of their level of cultivation, were all watching the battle in the sky intently, but privately they were heartbroken. It can be divided into multiple uses, and spiritual thoughts can be transmitted, and acquaintances can comment on the level of the two's swordsmanship, changes in inheritance, enemy facing skills, flaws in swordsmanship, etc.
After the two people in the sky gave up their powerful swordsmanship, the fight scene became less thrilling but became more exciting. The sky was full of flying wind snakes and swimming swordfish fighting each other. Fight.
Two people are in the sky, one seems to have turned into the source of the storm, and the other seems to be the source of all water.
At this time, Lu Ping missed the Shui You Sword. If he had this sword in his hand, Lu Ping would have another trump card in his hand. At least Lu Ping could already exert the power of the invisible sword technique, which could make up for it. Let’s take a look at the difference between the magic weapon quality of the Golden Scale Sword and the Psychic Soft Sword.
Lu Ping just thought of Shuiyou Sword, and a flash of light flashed in his heart, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have overlooked something.
At this moment, a huge crisis enveloped Lu Ping.
It's Ouyang Weijian's natal flying sword!
Lu Ping did not hesitate at all. The Golden Scale Sword once again evolved into a torrent of swordsmanship. However, this time the torrent of swordsmanship did not attack the opponent, but formed a huge vortex around Lu Ping. It seemed to form a huge whirlpool in the sky. Waterspout.
The monks who were watching the battle all looked at the sitting Ancestor Liu Tianling. This set of swordsmanship looked very similar to the waterspout that Ancestor Liu Tianling became famous for before he advanced to the Dharma Stage.
Although Patriarch Liu Tianling is not a swordsman, the magical waterspout she successfully cultivated did draw lessons from the swordsmanship techniques recorded in "Linhai Tingtao Jue". Lu Ping listened to her teacher explain it several times, and also listened to her teacher explain it carefully. Having experienced waterspouts, I can certainly learn from it.
Lu Ping turned the torrent of swordsmanship into a waterspout this time not to injure the enemy, but to protect himself.
The wind blade sword light formed by the psychic soft sword rushed towards the waterspout, intending to completely break the tornado, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. However, immediately after the psychic soft sword, an invisible force turned into a A black line that seemed to be able to swallow the flowing wind flashed out, and a sound of gold and iron clashed. The black line had broken through the waterspout in one fell swoop, and was heading towards Lu Ping who was hidden in the waterspout.
However, the broken waterspout suddenly shrank, but it turned into a cyclic torrent of swordsmanship, and was once again blocked in front of the black sword light.
The black flying sword broke out of the stream, and the golden scaled sword was waiting for work. It collided with the body of the black flying sword. The golden scaled sword flew back. The black flying sword hit without any result, but created another opportunity for the psychic soft sword.
"As expected, you have hidden your strength and can convert the torrent of swordsmanship at will. In the battle with Li Xuanliang, you were unable to control your swordsmanship after using your magic power. But even so, you will be defeated today. The person who hides his strength You’re not the only one.”
Ouyang Weijian's mind was spinning, and the Psychic Soft Sword took advantage of the opportunity when the Golden Scale Sword was knocked away by his own flying sword to once again display a small magical power of swordsmanship.
This kind of small magic power in swordsmanship is very different from the small magic power formed in the "Eighteen Swords of Romance and Happiness". It is obviously a brand new swordsmanship.
At this moment, Ouyang Weijian's natal flying sword also recovered from the collision with the golden scale sword, and a semicircular arc surface spread out in the sky, as if it turned into a folding fan, towards the golden scale sword that was knocked away. A sudden slap: Another small magical power of swordsmanship!
Two small magical powers of swordsmanship were used by Ouyang Weijian with all his strength. These two small magical powers seemed to be able to cooperate with each other. They seemed to be deliberately assisting each other. The two magical powers were combined. The psychic soft sword and the natal flying sword seemed to be two mutually beneficial forces. The chasing Liu Feng strangled towards Lu Ping.
"Although the Eighteen Swords of Fengliu and Happy Sect are the most famous swordsmanship of our sect, our Xuanling Sect has thousands of inheritances. How can only this set of swordsmanship be able to achieve magical powers!"
Ouyang Weijian felt cold in his heart, as if he had seen that Lu Ping would definitely be defeated by his unexpected combination of two swordsmanship powers. This was Ouyang Weijian's real trump card.
Master Lin Xuqing sat upright in his seat and glanced inadvertently in the direction of Ancestor Liu Tianling, with a faint smile on his lips.
Everyone watching the battle also shook their heads: "We have lost. After all, this 6-level draw is still not as good as Ouyang Weijian!"
"After all, it was tempered by fighting with demon cultivators. The tempering between life and death is far beyond what can be compared with hard training."
"This 6-level draw is not bad. Although he was defeated by Ouyang Weijian among the monks of the same level, it is still an honor to lose. The swordsmanship skills of both sides are among the ranks of those who are hard to beat among their peers."
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Just when everyone took it for granted that Lu Ping would admit defeat, a strange sword roar suddenly sounded out of thin air, and an awe-inspiring sword intent rose into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.
Some monks who like to hold magic weapons such as flying swords in their hands as decoration suddenly find that the flying swords in their hands seem to start to tremble uncontrollably.
Unlike those monks who didn't know why, the faces of the late-stage elixir forging masters from the nine sects who were sitting there all changed greatly. Master Lin Xuqing even jumped up, his expressions changing, and finally he looked at Mr. Liu Tianling next to him. Zu still sat down angrily, but his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his eyes.
Ouyang Weijian's two small magical powers strangled towards Lu Ping seemed to be under an inexplicable pressure at this moment, as if they were about to break away from his control and collapse on their own.
Ouyang Weijian's expression changed. Although he didn't know what Lu Ping was doing, he knew that this influence must be caused by Lu Ping on the opposite side.
At this moment, the strange scream sounded again, and the Golden Scale Sword had returned to Lu Ping's hands at some point. At this moment, a huge pressure directly pressed against the Psychic Soft Sword and the Life Flying Sword. Come on, this coercion does not come from divine thoughts, but from sword will, from a brand new realm of swordsmanship, a realm that can sublimate swordsmanship.
This is the realm of great swordsmanship!
Ouyang Weijian's face turned pale. He could never have imagined that Lu Ping's swordsmanship had reached such a height that he could not reach.
"Liu Square has been showing weakness to the enemy. He is using himself to hone his swordsmanship. He is also forcing himself to use all his methods to show him all his trump cards. Then at the moment when he is most confident, he uses the most sharp and unstoppable The means of victory was to defeat him in one fell swoop, causing him to suffer a complete failure both in swordsmanship and in his state of mind."
Ouyang Weijian understood Lu Ping's thoughts instantly, a look of resentment surged up, and his face suddenly became twisted and ferocious.
Ouyang Weijian's pair of small magical swordsmanship skills became vulnerable to Lu Ping's "Hainan Baichuan" swordsmanship. The swords and wind blades filling the sky were like sucklings throwing themselves into the forest, attracted by Luping's "Hainan Baichuan Sword Technique". Submerging into it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and suddenly disappeared.
The psychic soft sword and the natal flying sword finally got rid of the attraction of Luping's great swordsmanship and flew back to Ouyang Weijian. Under the suppression of Luping's great swordsmanship, it would be difficult to achieve anything.
"This, this is the magical power of swordsmanship!"
Among the many monks watching the battle, someone finally recognized the realm of swordsmanship displayed by Lu Ping.
Except for the masters of the nine sects such as Alchemy Master and Ancestor Liu Tianling, the other monks were all in an uproar: Lu Ping had actually achieved great magical powers in swordsmanship! With only the cultivation of the third level of forging pills, he can achieve the great magical power of swordsmanship, which is second only to the great magical power of thunder in difficulty among all great magical powers!