Chapter Fifty-Nine: Half Style

The armor man is too powerful, even if all of them are added together, they may not be able to play any role, the gap between the Qingquan realm and the Huachi realm is too big, it is completely two realms, this is not a problem that can be solved by a large number of people.

Lu Xian Jue lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly, he raised his head and said to the disciple he had rescued just now.

"Give me a little time, help me hold it down, and I can figure out how to beat him. ”

The disciple's name was Wang Xiao, and although he was very scared, he quickly nodded in agreement.

At this time, Chi Lingxuan, who had been silent on the side, spoke.

"Give you time, will you be able to break this armored man?"

Lu Xian shook his head and replied.

"Not necessarily, but I'll have to try, and it's a little bit possible. ”

Chi Lingxuan looked straight at Lu Xian Jue and nodded.

"I see. ”

He turned around, did not hesitate, rushed towards the armor man with his sword, Wang Xiao hurriedly followed, the two fought with the armor man, and everyone saw them on the road, and they all rushed up.

Lu Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly took out a few small elixirs from the Qiankun bag, ate all the pills in one bite, and began to recover his aura.

The only way he could think of it now was to comprehend the second form of the sword duel that his master had taught him, but that sword duel was sealed in his sea of consciousness, and this second form could only be opened when he reached the Qingquan realm, and it was not an easy task to break the seal left by Ya Lao.

Lu Xian Jue is still only in the Transformation Pond Realm, and if he wants to break the seal in the Sea of Knowledge, it can be said that it is impossible at all.

However, this was also the only way that Lu Xian decided to think of that it was possible to defeat the armor man, and he began to run the Six Yuan Extreme Realm Method with all his might, desperately recovering the aura, the little elixir took effect quickly, and the aura consumed before was quickly replenished.

Lu Xian Jue slowly closed his eyes and began to try to open the seal in the sea of knowledge.

The sword duel was wrapped in golden light, this golden light was extremely thick, and Lu Xian Jue kept trying to pierce it with his spirit, but it didn't work.

The surrounding disciples were shocked to the ground by the armor man's axe one by one, and some disciples had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up, Lu Xian Jue continued in this state for dozens of minutes, and finally, he stabbed into a wisp of divine consciousness.

Just the moment he spied on this second type of sword duel, he understood why the master would seal the next six forms, because he was not strong enough, he couldn't use it at all, the past was complicated and profound, and the consumption required for the sword duel was too great, and the load on the body was also very large, so it was not suitable for him to use in this realm at all.

"Just a little bit, that's enough. ”

Lu Xian was not dead, he still wanted to try, he believed in himself, he could comprehend, and he could use this second form.

In fact, after so many trials and tribulations, Lu Xian Jie's Zhihai was no longer in the middle stage of the Transformation Pool Realm, and the strength of his spirit had already reached the late stage of the Transformation Pool Realm, otherwise he would not have been affected very little by Wu Wuxi's spiritual attack before.

"Senior Brother Lu, aren't you okay yet, we can't hold it anymore. ”

The remaining disciples gradually began to be unable to hold on, the strength of the armor man was too strong, almost one could be abolished with an axe, no one could hold the second blow at all, if it weren't for them pulling each other and attracting the attention of the armor man, some of them would have fallen long ago.

"Give me a little more time. ”

Lu Xian Jue said in a deep tone, his spirit was also overwhelmed by the master's seal, it may be that the master didn't want Lu Xian to be caught by someone to observe the sea of knowledge and peep into the sword duel, so the seal set up was also extremely powerful, even if Lu Xian Jue himself, before reaching the Qingquan realm, it was extremely difficult.

Lu Xiandu's teeth bit his lip fiercely, and blood slowly dripped down his chin, just a little, just a little.

The impact of this seal on Lu Xian Jue was not great, and Lu Xian Jue worked hard to break it, and finally, he stabbed it a little bit again.

It's not enough.

Lu Xian Jue focused every thought of his whole body in the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't feel any movement in the outside world, little by little, little by little, finally, the seal was loosened, and the second type of sword duel showed a little fur.

"Asahi!"

This is the second type of sword duel, although it is not complete, only a vague sword style can be seen, but it is enough.

Lu Xiandu's brain was running rapidly, and he remembered the comprehended sword duel in his mind, and he could only see half of the formula, and he didn't know if it was enough.

The second form of the sword duel, Asahi, is different from the first style, which is to concentrate the whole body, only the goal in your eyes, and the place where your sword should reach, and concentrate all the potential in one point, glorifying Kyushu, and Ming Chaori.

There is only a half-style, but this half-style, enough!

Lu Xian resolutely stood up, the clear shadow in his hand was shrouded in spiritual light, he leaned forward slightly, leveled his sword with his chest, and pointed straight forward.

Not far away, another disciple was split and rolled out, and Chi Lingxuan had already fallen to the side, unable to fight anymore, Lu Xiandu's eyes were resolute, and he only had the head of the armored man in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, using his spiritual power to feel everything around him, he couldn't stab his body, the stab may not be fatal, only the thorn head, bet that it has a main body, and hide in the head.

He stepped out, cracking the spirit stones on the ground, and the clear shadow glowed with a dazzling golden light, stabbing fiercely at the armored man's brain.

This sword was too fast, and before the armorer could react, the sword had already arrived, and Lu Xiandu's sword turned slightly, piercing directly from the armorer's eyes, passing through the armorer's helmet, and stabbing out from the back of his head.

"Silk. ”

At that moment, Lu Xian Jue felt a trace of aura slipping away from the armor man, and he instantly understood that this armor man was controlled by something, which did exist in his brain, and the stab just now scared it to escape from the brain.

"How could I let you run away. ”

Lu Xian would never give it a chance to fight back again, so he took out the chain he had obtained before from the Qiankun bag, tied it to the head of the armor man fiercely, and pulled it hard, pulling the head of the armor man hard.

See!

The unknown creature that had lost its helmet wandered inside the armor, apparently frightened, and had no idea of continuing to manipulate the armor in its head.

"You can't run away. ”

Lu Xian Jue touched the Qiankun bag again, and a green bone spur appeared, which Lu Xian Jue had obtained on the Green Demon Spider before, and had never used it, but this time, it was used.

This bone spur was poured into all the remaining spiritual power by Lu Xian Jue, and stabbed straight into the empty neck of the armor man, nailing the free black shadow to the bottom of the armor.

"You won't die!"

Lu Xian was a little frightened, even so, the black shadow was not dead, but it was also physical, pierced by bone spurs, and fell to the bottom.

There was only one last way left, and Lu Xian used his last strength to turn the armor upside down, and the black shadow was poured out, exposing it to everyone's sight.

Although the controlled armor can exert the strength of the Qingquan realm, this black shadow itself has no strength, struggling on the ground, but it is not dead.

"Cut the grass to the roots. ”

Lu Xian Jue suddenly thought of something he had gotten before, he touched it from the Qiankun bag, and a white skull appeared, this is the bone he dug out in the pile of white bones before, even if he uses his sword to chop it, there will be no damage, this skull glows with a faint white light, even if it is the bones of a dead person, he always feels that it is extraordinary.

Lu Xiandu's spiritual power was all exhausted, and all he had left to do was to lift this skull and smash it into the black shadow again and again.

"Twitter. ”

The black shadow let out a strange scream, and its body was smashed and dissipated little by little by the white skull, and it was strange to say that the skull itself seemed to have a certain effect, which could disperse the black shadow.

After smashing it dozens of times, the black shadow was finally smashed into ashes, and there was no breath on the ground, and it really died, and Lu Xian Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xian Jue no longer had the strength to move anymore, he looked at the skull in his hand, but he was a little amazed, a broken bone that he inadvertently dug up, it was so extraordinary, how strong was the owner of this skull after all.

He ate a small elixir and lay on the ground like this, and began to recover his spiritual power, and recalled the sword style just now.

If he was given it again, he would definitely not be able to use the sword duel just now, and now he is using Asahi too much load on his body, not to mention the load, even if he is now in his heyday, he can't use it again.

Sure enough, in the face of pressure, talent will become stronger, and it's okay, this is just an armored man who has no brains to manipulate, if it is a real master of the Transformation Pool Realm, Lu Xian Jue feels that he has no chance of winning now.

This swordsmanship, let's honestly cultivate to the Qingquan realm and then use it, Master's swordsmanship is really extraordinary.

The main hall returned to calm, everyone had no strength to talk and speak, Lu Xian Jue and Chi Ling Xuan were both exhausted in spiritual power, and they recovered quietly, and the other disciples were more or less injured, like Wang Xiao and Qimen Jia, there was no kind that could not recover in ten days and half a month.

"Qiqi, what kind of existence was he in life after all. ”

The road of cultivation is long, Lu Xian Jue only deeply realized today how small he is, from a thousand broken bones, killing intent, to the current armor man, each of them is extremely powerful, and he must work harder and become stronger!

This kind of battle is undoubtedly a huge improvement for people, Chi Ling Xuan has been promoted to the middle stage of the Huachi Realm, the eleven-year-old middle stage of the Huachi Realm, it is enough to amaze this generation, I believe that there are few of these young generations, and even he is very likely to reach the Qingquan Realm before the age of fifteen.

Lu Xian Jue also has a lot of improvements, and the spiritual power in the middle stage of the Huachi Realm has also been greatly improved, but there is still a lot of distance from the late stage of the Huachi Realm, and it is also possible whether he can reach the Qingquan Realm before the age of fifteen.

This road, I, Lu Xian, have to go on!

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