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I really don’t want to divide this chapter into two chapters, so it’s so late that it’s now 6,000 words long. Alas, Sui Qiu’s coding speed is not good!
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In the past few days in the other courtyard, there have been many disciples with connections, including family elders and family friends, who have come to see Lu Ping. The implicit meaning in their words is that they want to become Lu Ping's disciples, even if they are registered disciples.
No, I still hope to gain Lu Ping's discernment and leave a good impression on him. -
Lu Ping is so sought after by others, in addition to his own achievements, there is also the fact that there is an ancestor of Dharma phase standing behind him, a discerning person, who is not jealous of Lu Ping's current status, naturally he will try his best to curry favor with him.
Lu Ping was impatient with this, so he came out of the training room early and walked towards the back of the courtyard where he had learned Taoism and practiced swordplay.
Xian Yang Peak is still where disciples from other courtyards practice sword practice and Taoism in the morning, but the area of the seventh platform of Xian Yang Peak has been expanded. Lu Ping only found some traces of that time on the edge of the cliff.
Since it was the day of the competition, other courtyards no longer organized disciples to practice collectively. Therefore, there were not many disciples from other courtyards in Chaoyang Peak at this time.
Lu Ping looked at the scenery of the back mountain, and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance outside the mountain. The clouds were rolling and relaxing under the slight disturbance of the mountain breeze. It looked like the waves of the sea. When the mountain wind whimpered, the sea of clouds was even more ethereal than the sea.
temperament.
Lu Ping became interested for a moment, and a golden flying sword with flashing light suddenly appeared in his hand. It flew in Lu Ping's hand instead of being held in mid-air by him. Then Lu Ping's feet moved slightly, and his figure flickered.
Combined with the golden scale sword in his hand, he performed the most common swordsmanship.
Hemolysis and Bone Transformation!
It is this set of basic techniques of the True Spirit Sect that Lu Ping has been practicing for ten years during his blood refining period. From this set of techniques, there is also a set of seventy-two ways of blood-dissolving and bone-melting fist swords that can be used as a boxing sword.
What Lu Ping was using at this moment was a set of ordinary swordsmanship that almost all disciples of the True Spirit Sect would use.
However, this most ordinary set of swordsmanship, when used in the hands of Lu Ping, the swordsman master, seems to have the power to dissolve blood and turn bones. Layers of sword flowers are poked out by Lu Ping with the golden scale sword, and in the gorgeous
Hidden in the shadow of the sword are infinite murderous intentions and traps.
Wang Qi is a second-level disciple of the seventh team of Zhenling Academy. Although he only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of blood refining in this academy competition, he has passed two rounds of competitions in a row. The third round of competitions will be held tomorrow.
Wang Qi still likes swordsmanship, especially after watching the swordsmanship of the "Ruthless Sword" Du Feng this afternoon, Wang Qi was very envious. Hearing about this conference, the famous "Water Sword Immortal" of the Zhenling Sect
Master Lu Xuanping may also arrive. Although he did not see the legendary Water Sword Fairy, Wang Qi was a little disappointed, but after watching Master Du Feng's swordsmanship, although he knew that the most important thing at this time should be to prepare for tomorrow's competition.
After recharging his energy, Wang Qi still went to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship.
There were very few disciples of other courtyards in the back mountain. Wang Qi quickly walked towards the seventh platform of Xianyang Peak. Legend has it that when Lu Xuanping was still a disciple of other courtyards, he was in the seventh square team, and the seventh square team is now practicing
The platform was also used by the real person Lu Xuanping.
Before Wang Qi reached the seventh platform, he saw a young man who looked not much older than himself practicing swordplay on the platform.
Wang Qi was confused. There was still someone practicing swordsmanship on the platform at this time. Could it be the senior brother from the seventh team?
Wang Qi walked forward to say hello, but saw that the young man in front of him was practicing a set of blood-dissolving bone swords that were familiar to the disciples of other courtyards. This made Wang Qi a little strange. Such a set of swordsmanship was practiced in every other courtyard.
The disciples have been practicing for several years, and they are already proficient and can no longer be proficient. What else is there to practice?
Wang Qi was about to step forward and say hello loudly, but found that he didn't recognize the person in front of him at all. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. However, in this moment of confusion, Wang Qi discovered something even more surprising. The 72nd Road melted blood and turned into bones.
At this time, the sword has turned the person in front of him into a huge sword-light oven, as if once someone enters it, they will be swallowed whole by the sword-light oven, including their skin and bones.
The dense sword intent was captured by Lu Ping in the sword light oven, but Wang Qi felt a faint feeling of great heart palpitations and shock: the blood-dissolving bone sword can actually be so powerful!
Opportunity, this is an opportunity!
Wang Qi is also a person with a quick mind. After waking up from the shock just now, he immediately realized that the young man practicing swordsmanship in front of him was definitely a legendary master. Among the disciples of Zhenling Sect, there were not many disciples who had encountered him before.
Having experienced these things, although the high-level monks of the True Spirit Sect are mysterious, they are not unkind. Tianling Mountain is so big today, and there are not many low-level disciples who encounter high-level monks by chance and receive guidance from senior monks.
In the world of cultivation, this kind of thing is generally called a chance encounter, but the True Spirit Sect is accustomed to calling it a chance encounter. Wang Qi never imagined that he would have such a lucky day.
Wang Qi quickly collected his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the ground, eliminating the influence of foreign objects, and stared at the senior who was practicing swordsmanship in front of him without blinking.
Of course, Lu Ping had already noticed Wang Qi's arrival, but why would Lu Ping care about this? What cultivators care about most is this excitement, because this is often a release of the monk's instinct, the awakening of potential, which is very important to the monk himself.
It often means an opportunity, an opportunity for epiphany. Today, Lu Ping was feeling nostalgic and suddenly became interested in practicing swordsmanship. Naturally, he would not suppress his thoughts.
The seventy-two-way blood-dissolving bone sword was practiced three times in the hands of Lu Ping, a master swordsman. Although this most basic sword technique is not powerful, it has the widest range of application and has been used for thousands or even thousands of years.
Over the years, it has been tempered by countless monks, but there are very few obvious flaws. Most importantly, it has the effect of laying a solid foundation.
Wang Qi was attracted by the realm of swordsmanship displayed by Lu Ping, but saw that the golden flying sword in Lu Ping's hand suddenly changed. The sword light that had previously shrunk together, like a huge swordsmanship oven, suddenly collapsed and spread out like a chain.
The torrent that broke free from the constraints of the embankment suddenly swept away in all directions.
Wang Qi was not too far away from where Lu Ping was practicing his sword skills. Moreover, when Wang Qi realized that this was a huge opportunity, why would he hide far away!
When Lu Ping practiced the Blood-dissolving Bone Sword before, because this sword technique was not very powerful and it was not a sword-control technique, Wang Qi didn't realize that now Lu Ping's sword technique has changed, and the power has increased by more than a hundred times!
Wang Qi only felt one of the overwhelming waves of swords impacting in the direction where he was. He felt like a rotten rock standing in the center of the river, facing the fate of destruction.
Just when Wang Qi watched helplessly as he was about to be swallowed up by Lu Ping's sword light, he saw that these sword lights containing murderous intent suddenly turned into small psychic fish, spinning in a circle, and from his own
Went around.
At this time, Wang Qi's back was already covered with white hair sweat, and at the same time, he felt a burst of surprise in his heart. The expert in front of him had already known about his existence, and he had just recognized his qualification to watch from the side. At the same time, Wang Qi
Qi was also shocked by Lu Ping's superb swordsmanship.
After Lu Ping finished practicing the Blood-dissolving Bone Sword, he started to use the sword control technique in his hand. The Jingtai Wave Sword Technique was used in surprise, and the clouds around Yangfeng suddenly turned into billowing clouds under the influence of Lu Ping's sword force.
Waves, the vegetation on Xian Yang Peak were swaying here and there under the sweep of the cloud waves. If Lu Ping had not mastered the control of the sword, the vegetation on Xian Yang Peak would have been chopped into powder by Lu Ping.
At this time, the noise caused by Lu Ping's sword practice in Xian Yangfeng had already attracted the attention of others. After a while, another disciple from another academy came over cautiously, obviously afraid that he would come rashly and disturb Lu Ping.
However, after seeing Wang Qi sitting cross-legged on the ground and watching Lu Ping practicing swordsmanship in front of him, this disciple relaxed and hurriedly came to Wang Qi's side. He sat cross-legged on the ground and nodded to Wang Qi next to him.
But seeing that Wang Qi didn't pay attention to his arrival at all, the disciple was startled and quickly turned his head to observe carefully.
At this time, the sword technique in Lu Ping's hand changed again, and the sword technique of piercing the rocks through the air was launched. A dull loud sound suddenly sounded out of thin air in the sea of clouds on the mountainside, as if the huge waves in the sea were endlessly launching towards the rocks on the coast.
The impact is average.
The monk who had just arrived didn't feel anything. Wang Qi had been here for some time. After Lu Ping performed his sword control skills, he inevitably spread out his spiritual thoughts, which far exceeded the pressure of ordinary alchemy monks' spiritual thoughts and Lu Ping's sword skills.
The murderous intention emanating from it had already put heavy pressure on Wang Qi. This was because Lu Ping had restrained himself. Otherwise, how could these two disciples in the blood refining period be qualified to observe Lu Ping at such a close distance?
swordsmanship.
This is actually an unintentional test for Lu Ping. When the cultivation world is inheriting, the most taboo thing is the inhuman things passed down. If Wang Qi and Wang Qi can't even bear this pressure, they are naturally not qualified to continue to observe Lu Ping's swordsmanship.
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Of course, Lu Ping can also restrain the pressure of his spiritual thoughts and let these two people observe them. However, if the sword-handling technique can still exert some power without the control of his spiritual thoughts, how can the essence of Lu Ping's swordsmanship be displayed?
At this time, Wang Qi was already sweating profusely, but he had already observed Lu Ping's three sets of swordsmanship. The power of these three sets of swordsmanship was better than the other. How could Wang Qi dare to pay attention to these at this time? Obviously Lu Ping's
If the swordsmanship practice continues, more powerful swordsmanship will be displayed, and Wang Qi will naturally not miss it.
The sword light all over the sky suddenly stopped, and Wang Qi and the two men immediately felt the pressure on their bodies lighten. The monk next to them had just breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wang Qi felt a sense of relief, he still had some regrets in his heart.
At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the sea of clouds that was trapped by Lu Ping's swordsmanship. The diffuse sea of clouds suddenly collapsed and shrank, and a strange four-legged one-horned snake swung back and forth in the air on the cliff outside Xianyang Peak.
, a slap, a push, a twist, a throw, every attack brought out a strange sword roar, as if an invisible sword energy was about to tear the void apart.
At this time, two more disciples from other courtyards were attracted by the vision of heaven and earth brought about by Lu Ping's sword practice. After seeing Wang Qi and the other two, they hurriedly sat down beside them to observe Lu Ping's sword skills.
At this time, the power of Lu Ping's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and the visions of heaven and earth brought about became more and more powerful. Now many monks in Yangfeng have noticed this place.
The four-legged one-horned monster suddenly circled in a strange way on the cliff. Then the sword technique in Lu Ping's hand changed and the monster suddenly collapsed. A golden sword light stood out from the scattered sword light in the sky. Originally,
The scattered sword light seemed to find its backbone all of a sudden. Following the golden light, it converged into a rolling river of sword light, rushing towards the distant sky, like a vast and vast river of heaven.
Now there are two more disciples from Yangfeng rushing towards them. However, Lu Ping's "Dajiangdong Go Sword Technique" is launched. Although the direction of the impact is not here, this indomitable momentum is what makes these two people fly.
Ben's figure stopped.
Then one person was a little frightened, while the other person gritted his teeth after seeing the four monks sitting cross-legged in front of him, and walked forward despite Lu Ping's momentum. Seeing his companion's behavior, the people next to him also walked forward.
, and then just as the two of them walked forward, Lu Ping's swordsmanship suddenly became more powerful. Every time the two of them took a step forward, the pressure became stronger, and the four people sitting cross-legged in front of them all moved back.
After a pause, it seemed as if he was about to be blown down by a gust of wind.
When everyone looked at it again, it was true that Lu Ping's long sword skills had set off high white waves, as if every time a snow-white sword wave was set off, it carried an overwhelming momentum and swept everything.
The disciple who was a little afraid of the two later people finally stopped a foot away from Wang Qi and the other four, and could not move forward any further. Instead, another disciple walked up to Wang Qi and the others and sat down cross-legged.
After that, I realized that the faces of Wang Qi and the other four people next to me were already distorted, as if they were enduring some great pain. Just as the monk was startled, a colder and heavier pressure rushed towards him than before.
, the monk was stunned, and his entire body was pushed two feet away. The monk quickly used his magic power and nailed his body to the ground. This way he was not pushed away anymore, but he could not move forward.
Taking a step further, I had to calm down and observe Lu Ping's swordsmanship.
Lu Ping used the Dajiangdong Go Sword Technique together with the Qianduixue Sword Technique to form a torrent of swordsmanship, which is also an extremely powerful and powerful secret technique among the minor magical powers of swordsmanship. It is not something that ordinary monks can resist. At this time, Lu Ping was practicing swordsmanship.
The movement had already attracted the attention of other monks in other courtyards. Many monks in the Hemolytic Stage flew in, but were blocked by Lu Ping's sword energy. Even several monks in the Alchemy Stage also rushed after hearing the news.
Come, obviously they all recognized Lu Ping, and they didn’t show their body, they just hid in the distance and watched quietly.
Naturally, these people couldn't hide it from Lu Ping, but Lu Ping didn't care. The raging torrent of sword skills froze in the sky, and then shrank towards the center of the river, but turned into a huge sky-reaching sword. Lu Ping stretched out his finger,
The giant sword reaching the sky slashed into the void in the distance, as if it was about to cut through the world. Several monks behind Lu Ping who were observing the swordsmanship, except Wang Qi, all fell backwards, as if Lu Ping's sword was slashing at them.
Just when Lu Ping's True Essence Qi Sword was forming, Wang Qi seemed to be aware of it and thrust a medium-grade magic weapon into the ground, nailing his body to the ground. However, Lu Ping escaped from the heavy
The sword force still made Wang Qi spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, more and more disciples from other schools were coming towards the seventh platform of Xian Yang Peak. However, these later monks were unable to enter the platform like Wang Qi and the other six before them.
At this time, Lu Ping was completely immersed in his swordsmanship and had no time to take care of the situation around him. Lu Ping only felt that his swordsmanship had touched a huge threshold, as if he could break through this threshold if he just worked harder.
The final obstacle.
Lu Ping was like an undercurrent that was gathering strength. After practicing all his sword skills from beginning to end, Lu Ping did not stop. Instead, he took out the sword skills he had collected and learned over the years and practiced them one by one, including
The Xuanling Sect's swordsmanship "Eighteen Fengliu Happy Swordsmanship", as well as more than a dozen sets of swordsmanship inheritance that Lu Ping received in Feiyun Cave, were all picked up by Lu Ping and transformed into the sword light emitted by the Golden Scale Sword, and one by one they were
It looks like Lu Ping is performing dozens of sword skills at the same time.
The monks who were observing Lu Ping's swordsmanship were a little confused for a while. It seemed that Lu Ping's swordsmanship suddenly became weird. Each set of swordsmanship was performed in a different style. Even one set of swordsmanship was used several times by Lu Ping.
Fangshi's interpretation made the observing monks feel an extremely strange and dull momentum brewing rapidly in the surrounding void, as if they were finding a breakthrough that was in urgent need of venting.
Lu Ping performed dozens of different sword techniques at the same time, and the understanding in his heart became clearer and clearer. He couldn't help but let out a long roar and shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful!"
I saw Lu Ping take the Golden Scale Sword back into his hand again, and this time he performed a brand new set of sword skills. And just after this set of sword skills was launched, various psychic sword lights surrounding Lu Ping were practicing in the mid-air.
Dozens of sets of swordsmanship seemed to be subject to huge gravity at the same time, and they were thrown into the swordsmanship whirlpool drawn by the golden scale sword.
There was a loud sound of sword chanting in the whole sky, not only the golden scale swords and the psychic sword light that filled the sky, but also the flying swords in the hands of the disciples from other schools who were observing Lu Ping's swordsmanship, the flying swords at the feet of the monks in the hemolytic stage, and even the forged swords.
The magical flying swords in the hands of monks in the Danqi period were under the control of their masters at this moment. However, many flying swords and magical weapons suddenly escaped from the master's control and were thrown into Lu Ping's unfolding swordsmanship whirlpool.
The expressions of the forging masters all changed. Naturally, the flying sword magic weapons in their hands would not be sucked away by the sword skills performed by Lu Ping. However, they looked at the dozens of flying sword magic weapons all around and aimed at the sword skills performed by Lu Ping.
The vortex was thrown like a moth into a flame, and almost all the monks instantly realized the power level of this set of swordsmanship.
This is the magical power of swordsmanship!
However, the magical power of swordsmanship at this time seemed to be beyond the understanding of others. The whirlpool of swordsmanship performed by Lu Ping became larger and larger. Not only the clouds surrounding Yang Peak were swept away by Lu Ping, but also the sea of clouds further away continued to flow.
The huge celestial phenomena not only covered the entire sky of Zhenling Villa, but also the protective formation of Tianling Mountain seemed to be affected at this time.
It seemed that there was only the sound of sword chants all over the sky. Within the scope of the celestial phenomena brought about by Lu Ping's sword practice, no matter it was a magic weapon, a magic weapon, or a magic weapon, as long as it was a sword, at this moment
The swordsmanship performed by Lu Ping seemed to have the posture of a sect with ten thousand swords. At this time, no matter who wants to challenge Lu Ping, as long as the weapon in his hand is a flying sword, his strength will be weakened out of thin air, unless this is the case.
Human swordsmanship is also at the level of great supernatural powers.
At this time, Lu Ping seemed to have infinite joy in his heart. Just when he was deploying all the sword skills he had mastered, the Sword Art of All Inclusiveness was finally deployed by Lu Ping again. Lu Ping finally crossed the barrier that blocked him at this moment.
The hurdle before us: This time is the real magical power of swordsmanship!
Although Lu Ping has long understood the realm of the great magical power of swordsmanship, after all, the Sword Technique of Haina Baichuan was not created by Lu Ping himself. What he has comprehended is only what others have learned. Although it is still powerful, he cannot master it with ease after all.
The power can be fully exerted, but this time when Yang Feng practiced swordsmanship, Lu Ping finally seized this opportunity and incorporated everything he had learned about swordsmanship over the years into his own swordsmanship.
It turns out that this is the true meaning of the determination to embrace all rivers!
This is your own magical swordsmanship!
This is the true sword art that embraces all rivers!
At this time, the commotion caused by Lu Ping was no longer limited to Zhenling Villa. Even the monks in Tianling Mountain were also alarmed. In the black night sky, streaks of escaping light of various colors were drawn, and they rushed towards Xianyang Peak. Many of the monks were among them.
Lu Ping's aura surpassed his own in Lu Ping's induction. Even when Lu Ping achieved his own great magical power, a mysterious thought suddenly descended from the top of Tianling Mountain. After sweeping past Lu Ping, it mysteriously disappeared.
not see.
Lu Ping had woken up from the comprehension of swordsmanship at this time. As soon as he retracted the golden scale sword, the huge swordsmanship whirlpool in the sky suddenly disappeared. Dozens of flying sword magic weapons fell from the sky, but they were all turned into broken copper.
Rotten iron.
When Lu Ping looked at the entire platform, he saw that the entire seventh platform had been destroyed beyond recognition when he practiced swordsmanship. However, Lu Ping smiled with satisfaction when he looked at the platform that was riddled with holes due to the sword light and sword energy.
It can also be regarded as a place of inheritance left by Lu Ping here. If monks who devote themselves to sword cultivation come here in the future, they will be able to gain something from this riddled platform.
Lu Ping glanced at the six blood refining period disciples behind him who had been insisting on observing his sword skills, and then glanced at the void around him. He suddenly laughed loudly, and then his whole body collapsed and turned into a pool of water.
, there are traces of Lu Ping somewhere on the platform.
Little magic power to escape!
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