Chapter 43: The Sword Gives Birth to Thunder and Fire

"You are Lu Qingshan?" Luo Wei looked at Lu Qingshan with a scrutinizing gaze, and said word by word: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, this battle can finally start." ”

said that it was his opponent, but in fact, this battle was completely arranged by Luo Tanghou, and he didn't ask his opinion at all, and before that, Luo Xuan hadn't even seen Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, hatred is not something to talk about, and he even wants to thank Lu Qingshan in person - if it weren't for the fact that he was going to fight with Lu Qingshan, his father Luo Tanghou would not have spent a huge price in exchange for the true blood of the leopard, just to help him alienate his left palm in advance.

In addition, this time by taking the opportunity of defeating Lu Qingshan, he may also be the magic eye of Xia Daojing, and he will be on the rise from then on.

If he really said that, Lu Qingshan was not only not his enemy, but it would not be an exaggeration to call him a nobleman.

In addition, looking at the people on the viewing platform, there are countless people with introverted breath and countless people with deep breath.

Not everyone is qualified to enter the Martial Hall to watch the battle, and the monks who are now in the battle viewing position are all people with a certain status and status.

These people are here to see his showdown!

Just thinking about it makes me vanity.

Think about the heated discussions that have swept the Seven Domains of the Terran Race during this period of time.

When would a cultivator like him, who was not on the Xuan List, be able to attract so much attention?

Isn't it because the person he is fighting against is this Lu Qingshan!

In this regard, he is still stained with Lu Qingshan's light.

Regarding Luo Huo's interrogation-like tone, Lu Qingshan just glanced at it coldly and did not reply.

In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Wei found that his words were ignored by Lu Qingshan, which made him feel embarrassed in his heart, and his face was a little pale.

Fortunately, his face was already dark, so I couldn't see that his face had changed.

……

At this moment, a divine light descended from above.

A middle-aged monk appeared in the divine light, dressed in a black shirt, with a hazy and faint figure.

The middle-aged monk is the hall master of the Heavenly Sin Martial Palace, a disciple of the Martial Hall, and also the host of this duel.

The Heavenly Sin Hall Lord first glanced at Lu Qingshan with a slightly curious gaze, and then slowly spoke:

"Now that both sides of this battle have arrived, let's get ready to enter the ring."

"Open!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sin Hall shouted in a low voice, and in the ring in front of Lu Qingshan and Luo Xuan, a layer of hazy brilliance suddenly appeared, and the weather was myriad.

"Two of you, please come to the ring."

Lu Qingshan and Luo Qing's figures flashed, and at the same time, they both rushed towards the ring.

As soon as he entered the ring, Lu Qingshan found that what looked like a ring with a length and width of 100 meters from the outside suddenly expanded at this time, evolving into a vast space with a radius of more than ten miles.

He and Luo Wei stood on both sides of the space, separated by a very long distance, far away from each other.

This is because there is a mustard seed circle in this ring, and Sumeru is in the mustard seed, shrinking a very large small domain in the small ring.

For monks, a small ring cannot be used to fight at all.

Only this kind of small domain is suitable as a place for such cultivators to fight and duel.

In addition, there is a golden light mask around the outside of the ring, on which there are flashes of atmospheric symbols.

This is a shielding circle to prevent the aftermath of the battle from rushing out in the small area of the ring.

"It's finally about to begin, and this showdown has caused a sensation in recent months." The monks on the viewing platform were all looking at the scene of the small domain in the ring displayed on the golden light mask, and their hearts were full of expectations.

"Son, take down his ...... for me" On the high-level viewing position, Marquis Luo Tang stared at the picture in the battlefield and muttered.

Lu Qingshan is in an extremely disadvantaged position on the bright side, but this battle is still tightly tied to the heartstrings of Luo Tanghou.

Because, in this battle, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose.

If he loses, ninety percent of his family business will be ceded to the Sword Sect, who can bear such a loss?

"Is he the first disciple of His Highness Dao Yun, he seems to be a talent." Around him, there were monks of Great Xia chatting softly.

"After all, he is the first person in the Seven Domains to discuss the Dao, and among these people, the dragon and phoenix are naturally extraordinary," the other person also agreed: "Not to mention, he still has the confidence to face a monk who is a whole realm higher than himself, how many monks have this kind of courage?" ”

The discussion came and went, but the focus was on Lu Qingshan, but no one mentioned the name of Luo Qingshan.

After all, the Yuanying Cultivator who dared to challenge the late stage of refining was worth talking about.

With the cultivation of the late stage of refining the void as a duel against Luo Yi in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, what is there to mention?

Who wouldn't dare?

"It's just that although the courage is enough, the chances of winning are lower." This is also the perception of most people.

Although Lu Qing is amazing, after all, he is only a Yuan Infant cultivator, and he is still in the late stage of Yuan Infant.

In their eyes, it should be a lack of unique and powerful heritage.

......

In the field, Luo Yi was already as fast as a comet, bursting out of a dazzling silver light, turning into silver lightning and rushing out.

His target, of course, is Lu Qingshan!

At the moment when Luo Qi rushed out, Lu Qingshan was also suspended in the air, and his heart moved, and the dragon sparrow swept out violently.

In the face of Luo Zhen in the late stage of refining, he can't be careless.

However, even though he already attached great importance to Luo Xuan, Lu Qingshan still found that this Luo Xuan was indeed not weak.

Because Luo Huo's speed is too fast, unimaginably fast.

It's very strange that a body cultivation speed can be so fast.

This is because of the Dharma that Luo Yi himself practiced: the Phantom Leopard, which is a strange beast known for its speed.

In addition, Luo Yi is a kind of Tao condensed with the artistic conception of speed.

The two are superimposed like this, and his cultivation is already higher than Lu Qingshan's great realm, so in terms of speed alone, he has already surpassed Lu Qingshan's sword speed.

Facing an opponent of this speed, this meant that every time Lu Qingshan pulled his position, at most, he would manipulate the flying sword to strike one or two blows, and Luo Qing would be able to rush to his side.

In normal times, he relied on the speed advantage of the sword, and the other monks would either choose to fight him in the air, or they would have to force themselves close to him with the continuous blows of the flying sword.

In other words, to deal with Luo Luo, the "kite flying" method will not work.

However, although the "kite flying" style of play is the signature style of sword cultivation, it has never been Lu Qingshan's most commonly used tactic.

Therefore, this blow did not have much impact on Lu Qingshan.

This is also the reason why the higher the monk's cultivation, the more time and energy he spends building his own spell system.

In the face of that strange and diverse opponent, there is no kind of tactic, and in the case of a small difference in strength, it can achieve "one trick is eaten all over the world".

According to the actual opponent, it is the most reasonable tactic to choose the most suitable way of playing.

When Luo Qi rushed towards him, Lu Qingshan's dragon sparrow had already met him.

Rumble!

A bang rang out.

This is not like a human sword bombardment, like two comets colliding, the fluctuations are extremely violent, there is a roar from the field, and spiritual power is rolling out, like smoke scattering.

People were shocked.

"What a fast flying sword!"

These battle watching monks are also extraordinary in their own strength, and with their vision, the speed of the flying sword that can make them lose their mouths is really fast to the extreme.

Eighty-four times the speed of sound!

A sword cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, the speed of the flying sword can reach this level, which really makes them feel frightened.

Especially those among them who are also sword cultivators.

They know better what the horror is.

You must know that when they were in the late Yuan Infant period, the speed of the flying sword, even if it was blessed with the killing sword intent of the first attack, could reach forty times the speed of sound, it was already considered the best among the people, and there were very few.

Lu Qingshan directly doubled them.

It's a big deal.

"The Killing Sword Intent of the Consummation Realm...... "The person with knowledge of the goods stared at the dragon sparrow circling and returned, and whispered to himself.

On the flying sword, there seemed to be blood looming, and the awe-inspiring meaning lingering in it was like a needle piercing the bone, and the evil aura was even more awe-inspiring, making people daunting.

This kind of momentum can only be achieved by the killing sword intent that has reached the consummation realm.

Attacked by Lu Qingshan's flying sword, Luo Xuan's forward figure stagnated slightly, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, "It's just a few months, and your killing sword intent has actually improved again, and you are worthy of being Xia Daoyun's first disciple." ”

The last time the yellow list was updated, Lu Qingshan's cultivation was still recorded as the Unity Realm Killing Sword Intent.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, it would be the state of perfection.

This kind of artistic conception increases the speed, which is really terrifying.

Moreover, as recorded on the yellow list, Lu Qingshan's natal sword suspected of being a pseudo-Taoist weapon seems to be real.

The attack power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, even he felt a little trembling, and after a hard blow, although he was not injured, the cold chill made him feel deeply.

If it weren't for the extremely high quality of this sword cultivator's natal sword, Luo Xuan wouldn't believe anything, a Yuan Ying sword cultivator could send out such a fierce flying sword attack.

Luo Zhen's heart tightened slightly, and he had a hunch that this would be a hard battle.

Lu Qingshan also showed a different color.

- The strength of Luo Zhen's physical body is far beyond his imagination.

His flying sword, in terms of speed alone, is actually difficult to compare with many sword cultivators in the late stage of refining.

This is the Dao weapon, the Perfection Realm Killing Sword Intent, the flawless Dao Ji's majestic spiritual power, and the Yuan Shen who has reached the Imperial Realm, and the four are superimposed to achieve this point.

But in this way, the flying sword that had reached the late stage of refining the void stabbed Luo Xuan's body, but he was unharmed.

Although the flying sword of the sword cultivator is sharp, each cultivator has its own means of cultivation to weaken the power of the flying sword.

For example, enchantments, such as the golden light of Buddhism, such as the mountain-moving technique of Fa Xiu...... And so on, so when the flying sword finally falls on the enemy, it is better to retain half of its power than when it is struck.

But like Luo Xuan, who doesn't rely on any means, and uses his body to block the flying sword without being hurt, it's really rare.

In this way, it seems that with the flying sword, he has no way to take Luo Xuan.

"Flying swords can't hurt Wu'er, Lu Qingshan, how can you win?" In the distance, the handsome Marquis Luo Tang watched this scene and muttered to himself.

"Among the Yuanying monks, not to mention those who can fight with this Lu Qingshan, or even take his flying sword without incident, there are not many people.

This is indeed a young man, but it's a pity that Luo Xian cultivates too much to him. "Next to the Marquis of Luotang, there is a Great Xia monk of the Divine Realm who made an evaluation.

"With his current performance, what if he loses this fight? Can Xia Daoyun and the Sword Sect not protect him?

Besides, I have now begun to believe that he has the ability to fight back against the Yuan True Venerable. The other Great Xia monk with silver threads and looked quite old said slowly.

Everyone else nodded yes.

Here, in the small space of the ring, after stagnation for a while, Luo Zhen's figure rushed out quickly and violently again, like an eagle striking the sky, bursting with silver light all over his body.

When Lu Qingshan saw this scene, he unhurriedly manipulated the dragon sparrow to rush out again.

"A futile struggle." Luo Wei said in his heart, ignoring Lu Qingshan's flying sword, and did not dodge or dodge to catch up again.

Anyway, I've already tried it once, and this flying sword can't hurt him at all for a while.

When Lu Qingshan saw this scene, he sneered.

The flying sword he used before didn't use his immortal true intent, it was purely just to test and see what level Luo Xuan's physical body had cultivated.

In a battle where strength is not crushing, it is necessary to test the opponent's limit and bottom line.

Now, he's determined.

The flying sword began to accelerate in the air.

From the start to eighty-four times the speed of sound, it is only half a breath of time.

At this time, the flying sword was already extremely close to Luo Qing when Lu Qingshan was calculating and Luo Xuan was arrogant and ignored.

At this distance, even immortals can't react in an instant.

Rumble!

With a roar, an illusory and ethereal thunder fire arose on the dragon sparrow sword covered with flames.

Even if he is extremely proud of his physical body, he is all discolored at this time.

β€”β€”After reaching eighty-four times the speed of sound, Lu Qingshan's flying sword did not reach the limit, and the speed turned out to be raised again, and with an indomitable momentum, it directly rushed to ninety-nine times the speed of sound, infinitely close to a hundred times the speed of sound.

The third realm of the flying sword is the thunder and fire of the sword, and its limit is this hundred-fold speed of sound!

Lu Qingshan's flying sword at this time was only one step away from breaking through the realm of sword life thunder and fire.

In this flying sword attack, there is an unfathomable power.

The dragon sparrow slammed into Luo Xuan's chest.

Luo Wei felt tightness in his chest, and a great force burst out from the sword, squeezing his chest, causing his figure to stagger, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ninety-nine times the speed of sound flying sword! Disciple of the Sword Sect, why did you come to this?! Many exhaled softly, and their jaws were about to drop to the ground.

"Luo Xuan, I'm injured!" They were a little excited.

The shock was because they didn't expect that the eighty-four times sonic flying sword that made them amazing was not the limit.

Lu Qingshan's real limit was actually the terrifying ninety-nine times sonic flying sword.

The excitement is because since Luo Yi is injured, it means that this duel will start to be suspenseful again.

After all, if Lu Qingshan can't even break the defense, and this battle is a duel in the ring, the victory or defeat will be too obvious.

"It's a pity, if you really reach the realm of sword and thunder fire, Luo Yi will not only be slightly injured." Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Zhen, who wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and muttered softly.

The Immortal True Intent of the Unity Realm increased the killing sword intent, but it still failed to make his flying sword break through the limit of a hundred times the speed of sound.

The sword makes thunder and fire, which is a big bottleneck.

Lu Qingshan estimated that only when his cultivation had gone further and his immortal true intent had also been cultivated to perfection, would his flying sword reach the realm of sword thunder and fire.

Luo Yi looked at Lu Qingshan with a hideous expression.

On his face, strange lines gradually appeared, and after a closer look, Luo Xuan's face at this time changed very similar to the leopard's face.

"Fierce and ugly." The female cultivator who gave Luo Yi the title of "Ugly Man" never disappointed, and stood up again at this time, looked at Luo Huo's leopard face, pursed her lips, and whispered.

The body cultivator next to her, but when he heard the female cultivator's complaint, he felt a little sour in his heart:

The physical cultivation institute cultivates the body forging technique, which is fierce or fierce, but in terms of appearance...... The best is the Buddha Vajra body, which is shining with golden light, but that is only a few, and the more physical body forging techniques are all related to beasts......

If it is the so-called "Blue Sky Transformation Dragon Formula", "Ancient Dragon Elephant Formula", and "Vermilion Bird Holy Body", it is also mighty and extraordinary.

But these body forging techniques, just by listening to the name, must be those body cultivation power configurations, how can ordinary small body cultivation touch these supreme exercises?

Most of the physical cultivation is such strange things as "Bull Demon Body Forging Technique", "Spirit Turtle Royal Body Technique", and "Ape Demon Moon Fishing Technique".

It's not that they don't want to look good, it's just that Wang Ba and the monkey, no matter how good-looking they are, where can they see it?

It's all tears.

But as for sword cultivation, each of them is an imperial sword riding the wind, manipulating the flying sword to kill the enemy for thousands of miles.

Regardless of whether it is strong or not, handsome is certain.

Even if you don't look good-looking, your moves are uglier than others.

Chill the breath!