Chapter 3: Absorbing the Sword Yuan
After a little analysis, Lu Jianping knew that he was not Zhang Yi's opponent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sitting still is equivalent to death, there is still a glimmer of life in a desperate battle, Lu Jianping didn't want to think about it, so he chose the latter.
Lu Jianping raised the giant sword with both hands, and pointed the tip of the giant sword at Zhang Yi's throat.
"The little girl who speaks up is just a child who doesn't understand anything, but you are cruel to her. I have no grievances with you, but you helped the village chief frame me and intended to kill me. Zhang Yi, you deceive people too much, I'll fight with you!"
After Lu Jianping finished speaking, he immediately waved the giant sword and swept towards Zhang Yi.
At this moment, Lu Jianping left all his worries behind.
This sword, Lu Jianping's spirit, is incomparably concentrated.
This blow is Lu Jianping's most powerful attack so far!
Seeing this, Zhang Yi's eyes became cold.
"Poof!"
Zhang Yi placed the sword diagonally on his chest, and Lu Jianping's giant sword rubbed a string of dazzling sparks on the sword.
Subsequently, Lu Jianping, who couldn't control his strength, quickly rushed to the courtyard wall of the village chief, and vented all the residual power of the giant sword on the courtyard wall.
"Boom!"
The courtyard wall of the village chief was bombarded by the giant sword, and immediately collapsed a gap.
Lu Jianping lacked combat experience and failed to regain his strength in time, so that he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.
Lu Jianping's blow was more powerful than Zhang Yi imagined, and although Zhang Yi had unloaded most of his strength, he couldn't help but take a step back.
"Lu Jianping, I have to say that your strength is beyond my imagination. However, if you want to challenge me, this strength is far from enough!"
Zhang Yi didn't give Lu Jianping a chance to adjust his balance, sneered, and then brandished his sword and slashed towards Lu Jianping.
This blow not only contained all the strength of Zhang Yi, but also carried the powerful impact brought by the high-speed charge.
The sword, which even tore through the air, made a piercing sound.
Lu Jianping didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised his giant sword to block.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yi's full force struck Lu Jianping and flew out and slammed into the wall.
Numerous cracks appeared in the walls at once, and they collapsed rapidly.
Although the wall helped Lu Jianping and removed part of the strength, the remaining power was still beyond Lu Jianping's capacity.
"Poof!"
Lu Jianping felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spit out irrepressibly.
"You are a high monk, and I am just a mortal in the innate realm, I thought that you could kill me with a sword, but now it seems that you are much weaker than I imagined!"
Losers don't lose battles, Lu Jianping knows that he is not an opponent, but he still refuses to show weakness.
After Lu Jianping finished speaking, he brandished the giant sword again and rushed towards Zhang Yi.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi's eyes immediately froze.
"Dang!"
Zhang Yi held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade of the sword with the other, holding the sword across his chest, blocking Lu Jianping's attack.
Lu Jianping tried his best to make Zhang Yi only take three steps back.
Subsequently, no matter how hard Lu Jianping tried, Zhang Yi was like a mountain, standing still in place.
"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!"
Zhang Yi looked at Lu Jianping with contempt in his condescending eyes, sneered disdainfully, and then suddenly exerted his strength.
Zhang Yi's strength was extremely strong, and although Lu Jianping tried his best to resist, his body still involuntarily began to retreat.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Lu Jianping's back slammed into the wall, and the wall of the civil structure immediately collapsed.
The strong impact made Lu Jianping start to vomit blood, but Zhang Yi did not show mercy to his subordinates because of this.
After collapsing several walls in a row, Zhang Yi suddenly slashed his sword and flew into the cowshed.
"Moo!"
The big yellow cow in the cowshed was smashed to the ground by Lu Jianping, and after screaming, he immediately bled to death.
At this moment, Lu Jianping's appearance was very miserable.
Up and down, covered with blood, the mud covered with blood, making Lu Jianping a clay figure.
Zhang Yi subconsciously wanted to pursue, but as soon as he walked to the cowshed, he covered his mouth and nose and stopped.
The cowshed emitted a strong foul smell, which made Zhang Yi very uncomfortable.
"Lu Jianping, in my eyes, you are no different from pigs, dogs, cows and horses. It's just right to use the cowshed as your burial place!"
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he threw the sword in his hand towards Lu Jianping.
The sword cut through a graceful parabola, and then pierced through Lu Jianping's chest, nailing Lu Jianping firmly to the ground of the cowshed.
"Poof!"
Lu Jianping, who was already seriously injured, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, although he was not dead yet, but he was not far from death.
Lu Jianping held the sword in both hands and wanted to pull it out, but his weak body could not provide enough strength for Lu Jianping.
Lu Jianping tried many times, but the sword was still firmly nailed to the ground.
After a moment, Lu Jianping gave up his futile approach, and then turned his head and stared at Zhang Yi with a gaze full of hatred.
[Even if it is the price of destroying the meridians, it is absolutely necessary to let Zhang Yi pay a painful price for this!]
A crazy thought suddenly appeared in Lu Jianping's mind.
Three years ago, Zhang Yi sold all his family property and borrowed a large amount of foreign debt, and finally raised enough funds in exchange for a first-order high-grade spiritual weapon sword.
This matter is well known in Zixu Town, and Lu Jianping is no exception.
At this moment, the sword nailed to Lu Jianping's body is the one that Zhang Yi bought three years ago.
Lu Jianping is now seriously injured and has lost the strength to fight back, and the only thing Lu Jianping can do now is to fight for his life and destroy Zhang Yi's sword.
In this sword, there is an astonishing power of the sword element.
Lu Jianping decided to absorb the sword element of this sword into his body, so that the sword element in the sword was greatly reduced.
The loss of the sword element of the sword is like the loss of the true element of the monk, the power of the sword is greatly reduced, and the weight is reduced to a mortal product.
Lu Jianping secretly made up his mind that even if he couldn't turn this sword into scrap metal, he would make its quality greatly reduced.
After settling down, Lu Jianping pressed hard, completely submerged the sword body into his body, and then began to try to absorb the sword element in the sword.
"Boom!"
A faint trace of Jian Yuan entered Lu Jianping's meridians, and had a fierce confrontation with Lu Jianping's innate true qi.
The sword yuan was devastated, and it quickly traveled in the meridians, and everywhere it went, the innate true yuan was defeated and retreated.
Fortunately, the sword element that Lu Jianping absorbed was only a little bit, and after a few seconds, this trace of sword yuan exhausted all its power and was swallowed up by the innate true element that swarmed up.
Lu Jianping's innate true yuan was contaminated with the aura of Jian Yuan, and his power immediately increased a lot.
The success of this time greatly boosted Lu Jianping's morale, and Lu Jianping couldn't take a break, and immediately absorbed the second sword element.
The third course!
The fourth course!
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