Chapter 126 It’s Not About the Sword Cultivator, I Almost Couldn’t Hide It 90
Chapter 126 I almost couldn’t hide it if it wasn’t a matter of sword cultivating (additional update for first order of 900)
Seeing the firebirds attacking, Li Hu's eyes widened. He pulled the bowstring with his fingers as if playing cotton, and saw purple arrows condensed from the bowstring.
"I haven't shot a bird in a long time."
He drew his bow.
A dozen purple arrows shot out.
Whoosh whoosh!!!
The arrows turned into a storm.
There were only a dozen arrows, but everyone saw hundreds of arrows.
The firebirds were all pierced by purple arrows, and the firebirds turned into a ball of fire in the air, seemingly unable to resist at all.
But the dissipated fire energy did not dissipate, but gathered together and turned into a huge fire phoenix with a wingspan of more than ten meters.
The fire phoenix spread its wings, raised its head and roared loudly, and the feathers under its wings turned into countless meteors and rain of fire, shooting out, even the ground was affected.
However, there were many foundation-building monks present, and there was even Jindan Zhenren sitting in charge, so no one was worried about suffering from the disaster of pond fish.
Sure enough, when the fire rain fell, a light cyan air shield rose into the sky. The fire rain hit the shield, making little ripples, which were quickly eliminated.
Taoist Qingniu dispersed the spell and praised:
"Old Fire Dragon, you are here to show off to me that you are a disciple. Lu Xuan's mastery of spiritual arts is so proficient. If I had not broken through, I would have to spend some effort to block his move."
Taoist Huolong is quite reserved.
"I didn't teach him anything. The disciples worked hard on their own."
"How is my disciple better than your cunning boy?"
Qingniu Taoist remembered Fang Chang's sense of threat to him at that time, and replied: "Normal duel, 50-50, life and death duel, your disciple will definitely die."
Taoist Huolong frowned: "He is so powerful?"
Taoist Qingniu did not explain, but just smiled mysteriously.
Ancestor Biyun interjected: "Your disciple is going to lose."
Taoist Huolong retorted without even looking:
"nonsense!"
Ancestor Biyun: "Haha."
The white-clothed scribe added: "Old Master Fire Dragon, I think this time you lost your flying sword and lost face again."
When Taoist Fire Dragon focused his attention again, he saw that Li Hu still shot an arrow when facing this powerful fire phoenix.
As the bow string was pulled up, a purple arrow as thick as an arm condensed out again, and a trace of thunder and arc light danced.
Peng!
The arrow turned into a thunder dragon and attacked the fire phoenix with its fangs and claws.
The fire phoenix was unable to dodge, and was pierced by the thunder dragon, which exploded on its body. You could see a few purple lightning arcs dancing on the red body, and then there were more and more arcs.
The body made of flames was corroded by the lightning, and big holes were formed. After a while, the lightning arc had swallowed the whole fire phoenix.
Li Hu looked serious, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The arrow just now almost drained the power of the purple dragon from his body. If that didn't work, he might have to transform.
On the other side, Lu Xuan had already noticed the difficulty of Li Hu's sword.
The flying sword hit his flaming sun disk, making a tinkling sound, like rain hitting banana trees, continuously.
It was obviously just an ordinary flying sword at the level of a high-grade magic weapon, but it could block the flames on his flaming sun disk.
This flame comes from the earth's spiritual fire hundreds of feet deep in the crater. It is enough to melt black iron essence stones. Even ordinary spiritual weapons will be deformed and damaged by the constant baking of this flame.
But the sword of this flying sword was on fire, but it still attacked him tenaciously.
Until his Fire Bird Spiritual Technique was cracked by Li Hu, his eyes showed horror.
"impossible!"
Even though his firebirds may seem ordinary, any one of them can easily kill a Qi Refining Monk.
Moreover, hundreds of firebirds gathered together and transformed into fire phoenixes, not even the foundation-building monks could stop them.
He had fought against many Foundation-Building monks, but he had always been clumsy and frustrated, and had to admit defeat in the end.
Just now he summoned not just a hundred, but two hundred, three hundred.
But he still lost.
His spiritual skills were broken, he was horrified, and his mind paused for a moment unconsciously.
The flaming sun wheel was connected to his mind, and his pause also created a small gap in the flaming sun wheel's block against the flying sword.
This gap passed in an instant, but Li Hu and Feijian had already become one, and they could almost regard Feijian as another him.
He seized the opportunity, and the complete flying sword instantly dispersed into countless tiny fragments, and countless flaming sparks appeared, like a rain of fire falling towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan summoned the flaming sun wheel, which hurriedly divided into several sub-wheels, but could only block most of them, and a small half of the sparks all hit him.
I saw that the mana protection on his body could not stop him from shaking, and then he suddenly collapsed!
Lu Xuan only felt as if there were heavy punches hitting his body. He flew away involuntarily, and his ability to control the flaming sun disk was temporarily lost.
He lost!
Lu Xuan fell down blankly.
Li Hu recalled the flying sword, only to feel his palms rolling, as if he was holding a red-hot iron rod.
Taking a closer look, the originally flawless flying sword was now riddled with pits and scars. If he hadn't relied on his mind to maintain it, it would have fallen apart long ago.
This sword cannot be used a second time.
Li Hu made a judgment in his mind.
Armored Psychics are not invincible either.
For example, he can only control flying swords at the level of high-grade magic weapons now. If the level is higher, he will not be able to perform splitting, combining, and surprising moves.
Unless his sword-managing skills improve to the next level.
But after all, he is not a serious swordsman, and he only has a brief taste of sword control. If he studies it in depth, he will only delay his talent.
The inheritance of the Beidou Taoist Scripture has guided his future cultivation route - physical cultivation!
Become enlightened by strength!
If he were fighting with physical training at this moment, there would be no need for him to go to such trouble and just let him use his numerous spiritual skills to punch him away.
If one punch doesn't work, just punch again.
Fortunately, he kept his reputation as a swordsman.
Otherwise, it would sound a bit strange for the master of the Spirit Sword Sect to fight with his fists, and Junior Sister Qing'er might also be afraid of him.
After all, his undressed appearance was extremely unsightly.
There was not much joy of victory on Li Hu's face, but instead he was a little worried about the future.
If he continues like this, he will no longer be able to hide the fact that he is not a swordsman.
Therefore, the second brother, as the sect leader, must let him take over!
When he is no longer the master of the Spirit Sword Sect, it doesn't matter whether he is a sword cultivator or not.
Li Hu felt that he was really smart.
He slowly landed on the stage, pulled out the flying sword on the ground, and asked in the direction of Taoist Huolong:
"Master Huolong, can this junior be able to hold this sword?"
Taoist Huolong looked at the disciple who was being carried back to the sect area for treatment, his face turned dark, and when he heard Li Hu's question, he felt it was particularly harsh.
"Clan Master Li's flying sword technique is indeed extraordinary, even better than that of his master Qin Jing."
Taoist Huolong praised him, pinched his nose and said:
"The flying sword is given to the hero, this purple thunder sword is yours!"
"Senior Brother Sect Master is awesome!"
A lively girl jumped up and shouted.
Then came the cheers from the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect:
"The sect master is mighty!"
"Friends over there, please be quiet."
After watching the show for a long time, Fang Chang walked onto the stage and took back the camera.
"Ahem, now that the winner has been decided, let's ask Master Li Jianchun to go down and rest first, and now we will proceed with the second item of this Golden Elixir Ceremony, the congratulatory gift!"
