"Holy Spirit Immortal Sword Technique! One Sword Turns into Ten Thousand Swords!"

Li Muyang groaned softly in his mouth, his arms danced in front of him, and his hands pinched the mystical formulas, as if there were thousands of arms, dancing at the same time, and thousands of mystical formulas emerged at the same time.

The golden dragon transformed by the Golden Dragon Sword suddenly shook the dragon body while entangled with Long Haisheng's blue dragon sword, and thousands of small golden dragon swords the size of a finger broke away from the dragon body of the golden dragon transformed by the golden dragon sword as if the dragon scales had fallen off, and appeared beside Li Muyang.

The pale golden sword shone brightly, the sword qi soared into the sky, and the criss-crossing sword light formed an indestructible sword realm around Li Muyang.

The countless swords of ice and rain that flew out, the rain of sword light, were shattered by the sword light and sword qi outside the realm of this pale golden sword, and turned into a mist in the sky again.

Li Muyang was bathed in the pale golden light, his feet slightly off the ground, urging the thousands of small golden dragon swords around his body, smashing all the incoming sword rain at the same time, slowly moving forward, and getting faster and faster.

Long Haisheng was shocked, this Ao Wuji was still a sword cultivation genius?

When Shangguan Pianpian said that Li Muyang was a genius of the three cultivation of the body and the spirit of the body, he still disdained it in his heart, he was able to become a monk who became a disciple of the inner sect of the Taiqing Dao Sect in the Jindan Realm, which one was not a genius!

Even if they have never majored, all of the inner disciples have more or less dabbled in the three cultivations of the body, the law and the spirit, and they have all boasted of themselves or ridiculed each other as geniuses of the three cultivations.

He Long Haisheng had also put some effort into spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation, and his physical body was much stronger than ordinary law cultivation, and his spiritual cultivation had even reached the early stage of spiritual master realm.

He has also claimed more than once that he is a genius of the three cultivation of the body law and spirit, and it is precisely because of this that he initially said to Shangguan Pianpian that Li Muyang is a genius of the three cultivation of the body law and spirit, and he disdains it.

However, he was shocked now, Li Muyang defeated the genius physical cultivators Lin Shenggang and Tian Qingshou among the disciples of the Inner Gate Jindan Realm one after another with an absolute advantage, proving that he was indeed a genius in physical cultivation.

Moreover, a genius among geniuses.

Therefore, when Long Haisheng went to war, he regarded Li Muyang as a pure physical cultivation, and the strategy he adopted was also a way to deal with physical cultivation.

In his mind, even if Li Muyang was involved in the spiritual cultivation of Fa cultivation, in the face of his strong strength, he would not have to worry about it, and he could only use the strongest physical cultivation to fight.

However, he never expected that Li Muyang's battle with him would be sword against sword, easily cracking one of his strongest swordsmanship.

Moreover, it is a rare spiritual sword mastery.

Could it be that this guy is really a genius of the three cultivation of the body and the spirit?

The three cultivations are as strong and invincible as the body cultivation?

No way!

Long Haisheng couldn't believe it, it was impossible for him to cultivate all the three cultivations of the body, the law and the spirit to the state of being invincible among his fellow cultivators!

He clenched his fists, his gaze was firm, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of bright red essence blood, and then pinched the sword technique in his hand, pointing at the essence blood floating in front of him.

"Boom!"

The baby's fist-sized ball of essence and blood turned into a blood sword and floated in front of him, and the blue dragon sword glowed with blue light, emitting a piercing sword sound, as if it had been summoned, and turned into a blue light and flew back to Long Haisheng's side.

The same is true of the mist in the sky and the remaining sword of ice and rain, the tired bird generally returns to Long Haisheng after the blue dragon sword, and merges into the blue dragon sword that has been held in Long Haisheng's hand.

Long Haisheng's face was solemn, his body was as straight as a sword, his sword aura was soaring, and his momentum continued to become stronger, as if he himself was a peerless sword, ready to strike a shocking sword at any time.

Li Muyang smiled indifferently, rose against the wind, rose into the sky, and Long Haisheng was far away, stretched out his hand to grab the golden dragon sword in front of him, and the small golden dragon sword around him also swam like a fish, merging into the golden dragon sword one after another.

"Holy Spirit Immortal Skill" is running at full strength, making Li Muyang enter a mysterious state, which seems to be integrated with the Golden Dragon Sword, urging the "Holy Spirit Immortal Sword Technique" to the extreme.

A layer of faint gold covered Li Muyang's body, making him seem to be a statue cast in gold, exuding a dazzling golden brilliance from the inside out.

Every bit of golden light was a wisp of incomparable sword qi, with a radius of dozens of zhang, forming another unique sword realm, even if a little bit of dust floated by, it would be cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces in an instant.

One gold and one blue, the two swords are facing each other in the air, Li Muyang and Long Haisheng, the two sword cultivation geniuses are facing each other in the air, the momentum of both of them is rising, and the duel is about to begin.

"Holy Spirit Immortal Skill" and "Holy Spirit Immortal Sword Technique" are one of the super sect Holy Sword Sect Zhen Sect exercises, and they are the secret of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The Taiqing Dao Sect and the Holy Sword Sect have been neighbors for thousands of years, the Great Elder, the Palm Sect, the vast majority of the elders, and even many inner disciples, all saw the swordsmanship that Li Muyang had displayed at this time.

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes slightly, puzzled in his heart, he was born in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and he entered the Taiqing Dao Sect to cultivate, but what he used was the Zhenzong Technique of the Holy Sword Sect.

What kind of logic is this?

He sent a voice and asked Feng Jiuyuan: "Jiuyuan, how did this kid cultivate the Holy Sword Sect's Holy Spirit Immortal Gong, and he still cultivated to such an extent?"

Feng Jiuyuan's eyes were also a little strange at this time, and when he heard the transmission of the Great Elder, he laughed, and replied: "Brother Dao, I really heard Xian'er mention this matter, Wuji once traveled to Tianxia City of the Tianxia Dynasty and occasionally got an ancient painting, and the "Holy Spirit Immortality Skill" and "Holy Spirit Immortal Sword Technique" that he cultivated were inherited from that ancient painting!"

"I didn't expect that such a genius couldn't really get in touch with the Holy Sword Sect, but because of his love for Xian'er, he finally worshiped my Taiqing Dao Sect?"

"Love Xian'er?" the Great Elder said in a confused voice, "Didn't Ao Wuji enter the Taiqing Dao Sect because he wanted to retrieve Ao Rong's bones in the Sword City Secret Realm within my Taiqing Dao Sect's sphere of influence?"

Feng Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows, the smug look in his eyes was about to overflow, and he smiled: "Brother Dao, this matter is a long story, in short, Xian'er and him are in love, this son must be the son-in-law of my Feng family!"

As he spoke, the two supreme authorities of the Taiqing Dao Sect digressed.

The Great Elder smiled, Feng Xian'er was his personal disciple, and Ao Wuji was also his registered disciple, he was also happy to see it come true, and the voice passed on and joked: "In this way, Ao Wuji will use the Holy Sword Sect's Zhenzong Exercises to cultivate, and if something happens in the future, Jiuyuan will handle it!"

"Both of them are Dao brothers, and if the disciple has something, of course it is you, the master, who is responsible for it!" Feng Jiuyuan also rarely teased each other with the Great Elder.

None of them took this matter to heart, but they were just using the exercises of the Holy Sword Sect to cultivate, and they were not spreading it widely, so they didn't have to worry about it.

Li Muyang first showed the strength of physical cultivation that was difficult for fellow practitioners to achieve as physical cultivation geniuses, and now he was in a-for-tat confrontation with Long Haisheng, one of the best masters of inner door sword cultivation, in sword cultivation, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

The Great Elder and Feng Jiuyuan could be calm, but the Inner Sect Elder and many Inner Sect disciples could not do it, and almost everyone was so shocked that their eyes fell out of their sockets.

It's not that there is no genius who can understand all three cultivations, but he has almost never seen it, and the three cultivations of the body, law, and spirit can be called an invincible existence among the monks of the same cultivators.

What's more, Li Muyang is still a rare spiritual swordsman.

Spirituality, in the eyes of many monks, generally becomes an alchemist, a refiner, a formation mage, a beast master, a hypnotist, an illusionist, etc., but it is rare to see a master of spiritual sword.

Shangguan Pianpian had long known Li Muyang's spiritual cultivation strength, and his beautiful eyes were complex and stared at the two people who were far away in the center of the Doufa platform.

Long Haisheng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but the pressure in his heart is also getting bigger and bigger, because this sword will be beyond the scope of his control.

This sword is the pinnacle he has never had, a sword stabbed out, it is not a competition at all, but a life and death!

His heart trembled a little, and his blood was surging, but it made him gain an unprecedented state, and his momentum rose again.

"Kill!"

All the momentum, all the strength, all the mana, all poured out with the blue dragon sword in his hand.

The blue dragon sword spewed out a hundred zhang sword rays, pointing directly at Li Muyang, like a river toppling a dam, like a waterfall flowing straight down, gushing out, unstoppable.

"Broken!"

Li Muyang also snorted softly, the golden dragon sword was dazzling, splitting the sword of the blue dragon sword, and went upstream.

The two swords intersected, as if they had cut through the void, and the sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, if the Doufa Platform was only the scale of the Jindan Realm, I am afraid that it would be torn apart by the sword qi of the two.

It was just a moment, but Long Haisheng felt that it was almost a lifetime old, and this sword had exhausted almost all of his mana, condensed all his strength so far, and reached a new peak.

Even, it gave him an illusion that even in the face of Feng Xian'er, he could win the battle and become the first disciple of the Jindan Realm in the inner gate of the Taiqing Dao Sect.

Unfortunately, this is just his feeling, and feeling is also the emotion that is most prone to change.

He just felt complacent, and even had the illusion that he had already defeated or even killed Li Muyang, and the golden dragon sword shining with golden light was against his eyebrows.

Life inevitably experiences ups and downs, but he feels that he has just been smashed into the abyss as soon as the waves are turned, and he actually loses.

Moreover, the Golden Dragon Sword can still be controlled freely until now, proving that Li Muyang is still capable of sparing.

This kind of recognition made Long Haisheng no longer have the heart to compete, his eyes were lowered, his mood was low, and he said lonely: "I lost!"

He was also free and easy, and he didn't care about the golden dragon sword at the center of his eyebrows, he turned his head and left, throwing out a storage bag casually, and a voice came from afar: "Thank you Senior Brother Ao for your mercy!

Li Muyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the storage bag into his hand, feeling a little helpless in his heart, he wanted you to save some spirit stones, but you had to fight, and rushed to deliver the spirit stones to him.

Helpless!

This time, before he could shout the next one, someone immediately jumped out and said loudly: "I, Mu Jingtai, a disciple of the Inner Gate of the Taiqing Dao Sect, came to ask Senior Brother Ao for advice!"

Li Muyang frowned, the inner gate puppet mountain master, but the Feng family, his disciples, how could they come to troubled waters?

The puppet mountain disciples are different from the disciples of Sword Mountain, and they are also different from other monks, they may not be as strong as the disciples of Sword Mountain, but their comprehensive strength is not weak at all.

Even, some puppet mountain disciples with strong financial resources have even stronger comprehensive strength, even if they challenge the Yuanying Realm cultivators, they may not be left behind.

Because, the biggest reliance of the puppet mountain disciples is not their own strength, but the endless puppets!

(Thanks for the support!)

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