Chapter 207: Breaking the Sword Against the Current
Lu Ping's speed was extremely fast, and in a few jumps, he arrived at the latest chapter in front of the Shangqing Palace, and the rebirth of the Lord of the Last Days, Qinglong.
The disciples of the Zhengyi faction in front of the Shangqing Palace noticed Lu Ping and were all shocked when they saw the speed at which he was leaping away.
Lu Ping landed in front of the Shangqing Palace, and said loudly to the group of Zhengyi Sect disciples who were in amazement: "Ben Lei Lu Ping, today I have come to challenge Zhang Suan, the head of your faction. Please come out and see it!"
Lu Ping's voice resounded throughout Longhu Mountain, and for a while, most of the people in Longhu Mountain were terrified when they heard Lu Ping's words.
"It's that Lu Ping, the Lu Ping who got the Soul Devouring Demon Sect Liang Tong's innocence transmission!"
"Ben Lei Lu Ping, he is Lu Ping who issued a wanted pursuit order from the Righteous Path Alliance!"
"Ben Lei Luping is here, could it be that the Soul Eater Demon Sect is going to attack my Zheng faction today?"
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As the Zhengyi faction quickly arrived at the Qing Palace, everyone was frightened, and everyone was crying out for speculation.
A white-haired and long-bearded old man quickly jumped out of the Shangqing Palace and stood in front of the disciples of the Zhongzheng Sect.
The old man's figure stood still, and his eyes were aimed at Lu Ping and Liang Jing, who were standing not far away. said to Lu Ping: "You are Ben Lei Lu Ping?"
Lu Ping nodded when he heard this: "That's right, Your Excellency is Zhang Zhuan's real person?"
The old man nodded, then looked at Liang Jing beside Lu Ping and said, "I heard that you have obtained the Soul Eater Demon Liang Tong's Innocence and controlled the Four Emperors of the One Piece of the Soul Eater Demon Sect, I should be decided." Could this person next to you be the daughter of Liang Tongtian? ”
Lu Ping nodded and said, "She is my beloved Liang Jing." But I don't control the Eater of Souls, these are rumors. I have come today to challenge you in the name of the old man Ben Lei, and to come for the wound that Jing'er has suffered. ”
Zhang Suan's face was puzzled when he heard this: "Ben Lei Old Man, but Ben Lei Old Man who set up a ring to challenge various factions a hundred years ago, and was finally defeated by the Yuan Spirit Sword!"
Lu Ping nodded and said: "In the next body of work, it has a lot to do with this old man Benlei." Back then, he had his last words, so that after I became an artist, I would challenge all factions. Now that I have learned his art, I naturally have to fulfill my last wish in this world. ”
Zhang Suan nodded when he heard this, and said: "It is rumored that the palace master of Liang Jing was injured by the Yuan Spirit Demon Qi, but my Zheng faction has no way to heal this injury?"
Lu Ping said: "I have a cure, but I need things from you." ”
Zhang arithmetic: "What?"
Lu Ping said: "You and I fight, if I lose, I am willing to cut off my head and send each other." You may take my head to the Furong Inn and receive your reward. If you fail, I want half of the qi and blood in your body to be used by my Jing'er to heal her wounds. ”
"That's what we're betting on this battle. But the old man didn't promise you to fight you. Zhang Suan continued.
Lu Ping smiled and said, "My bet is not only useful to you, if any disciple of your Zhengyi faction is willing to make a move." It's the same treatment. As for whether or not to engage in battle, it's up to you. Take it!"
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the Phantom Moon footwork under his feet was directly used, and the one-arm fist was quickly punched.
Lu Ping's shot was fast and steady, and he played a powerful force. As a result, many of the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect standing opposite him spontaneously retreated, far avoiding Lu Ping's punch.
Others can retreat, but this one is a real person who is unwilling to retreat and dodge. If this is the case, the head of his faction, when people come to the door, do not dare to retreat, for fear that he will become the laughing stock of others.
When Zhang Shu came with Lu Ping's punch, he pulled out his back and slashed at Lu Ping's fist. Above the short sword, the light flashed, and the blade was sharp, revealing something extraordinary.
Lu Ping saw that the fist was under the blade, and immediately his body changed, and the direction of the fist changed, and it hit the sword body from the side. Lu Ping's temporary change of tactics was natural and smooth, and there was no panic in a hurry.
Lu Ping's fist quickly hit the blade of the sword, and the short sword was forcefully deflected from the side and flew into the distance.
Zhang Suan obviously didn't expect Lu Ping's change of move to be so quick and fast, and when he felt the short sword being opened. Its body moved, its form retreating, and its hands pushed forward. I could see its back, the light on its waist flashed, and six short swords flew out in unison.
The short sword flew towards Lu Ping in the air, and the short sword was under the control of Zhang Suan, opening up and down distance, but it was aimed at different parts of Lu Ping.
This calculation is the Zhengyi faction's stunt flying sword flow kung fu, which is an extremely strange sword control technique. Legend has it that Zhang Daoling used this method to control a thousand swords to fly together to kill the enemy. This short sword controlled by the flying sword flow needs to be specially tempered by the sword controller, so that it is controlled by his mind. It can also be said that these short swords have the characteristics of flying swords, but the power of the short swords is still very different from the legendary flying swords. But for cultivators on the earth, they can control many short swords at the same time and fly into the air to kill enemies. It's already a great thing.
Under the flow of this flying sword, it can control up to ten short swords, and it is facing the upper road at the moment. With Lu Ping's move, he used seven short swords.
After Lu Ping knocked the first short sword away, he felt the body stabbed in the air behind him, and sensed that all directions behind him were sealed.
Lu Ping was startled, his body stepped forward, and at the same time he turned around, his fists came out, and he hit him in a row. The whirlwind punch was struck, and a whirlwind was punched out from Lu Ping's fist. Seven in a row, six whirlwinds against the six short swords, and the remaining whirlwind struck towards Zhang Suan in the distance.
The whirlwind faced the short sword, causing the short sword to spin in the air for a while, all of them lost their accuracy, and under the momentum of the whirlwind fist, they took the short sword and went towards Zhang Suan.
Through the short sword, Zhang Shu sensed the strength of the energy in the whirlwind, and hurriedly jumped to dodge, allowing the whirlwind to fall to the ground with the short sword.
The dagger plunged into the mud with the force of the whirlwind, revealing the hilt. It's just that the light on the hilt of the sword is dim, and it is far from being as bright as it was at the beginning.
At the same time as Zhang Suan jumped into the air, his mind was wild, and the short sword that had been punched far away by Lu Ping flew back again under his control. The six daggers that had been inserted into the ground also lit up again, drawing from the dirt. At the same time, three short swords flew out of Zhang Suan's body. Ten short swords, quickly flying towards Zhang Suan, converging in the air, matching and converging with each other, turned out to be a giant sword.
Zhang Suan's hands above the real yuan flowed rapidly, jumped on the hilt of the giant sword, lifted the giant sword and shouted at Lu Ping: "Death!"
The giant sword shone brightly in the air, and at the moment when Zhang Suan held the sword with both hands, the light on the giant sword suddenly retracted, and a huge coercion was formed in an instant.
Under that coercion, the eyes of the disciples of the Zhongzheng Sect shone with brilliance, and some people shouted.
"All swords are one!
"The boss has made a trick, I don't know if this Luping can resist!"
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As the shouting sound sounded around, the giant sword in Zhang Suan's hand slashed down at Lu Ping from the air.
Under the weight of the giant sword, the sand, gravel and soil on the ground are windless and automatic. The coercion covers a large area, and in addition to Lu Ping, Liang Jing, who is standing not far away, is also covered in it.
Under this coercion, Liang Jing felt that her body had become heavier, and the little true yuan in her body came out, and she barely resisted, but her body shook unconsciously.
Lu Ping turned his head slightly, and saw Liang Jing's face with a slightly painful look. Suddenly there was a sense of pity in his heart, Lu Ping looked at the giant sword that was quickly chopped down, his eyes flashed, and his right fist flung back.
Seeing that under the pressure, Lu Ping bowed back, and his right fist stretched out backwards to touch the ground. slashed at this heavy sword, Lu Ping did not avoid or dodge. When the heavy sword was about to fall into place, Lu Ping's body spun around, and his body rebounded at forty-five degrees. The right fist spun and struck the epee.
Ben Thunder Fist Countercurrent Fist, Lu Ping's punch, Xiang used his body to accept the heavy sword pressure, and finally turned the huge pressure to the right fist, and brought the Thunder Fist in his body, and hit it quickly.
The Countercurrent Fist brought out a swirling force, and in an instant, it came with a coercion ten times more powerful than the heavy sword. I only saw Lu Ping's right fist, which struck directly at the blade of the giant sword.
The giant sword slashed down and slashed straight at Lu Ping's right fist, but there was no blood. When a whirling force on Lu Ping's fist touched the blade, it directly deflected the giant ginger, making the sword body face Lu Ping's right fist.
Then I saw Lu Ping's entire body jump up with his right fist, and rushed the giant sword up, flying from the bottom to the top, and then flying down from the top to the bottom. Lu Ping directly pressed the giant sword down with his right fist.
Zhang Suan, who jumped in the air, saw that he was about to succeed. Overjoyed, he suddenly felt the giant sword go up against the current, and then fly down. Zhang Shu was driven by the force on the giant sword and turned in the air, and the whole person turned around. From the head and feet to the head and feet, it fell straight to the ground.
Lu Ping exerted his strength in the air, and the giant sword fell to the ground, shattering into dozens of pieces of iron. Seeing that Zhang Suan's head was about to hit the ground, Lu Ping stretched out his left hand and grabbed it on Zhang Suan's chest to stabilize his fall.
Zhang Suan suddenly felt completely uncontrollably reversed in the midst of the vigorous force, and was sighing that he was going to die. was grabbed by Lu Ping in the chest and avoided death.
Lu Ping lifted Zhang Suan upside down, and at the same time laughed and said: "Zhang Suan is a real person, you are defeated!"
The people around them saw the sudden change in the air, and everyone opened their mouths wide, and they all couldn't believe what they were seeing. When they heard Lu Ping's words, everyone woke up and had to face this reality.
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, his hands were on Zhang Suan's body, and he made the acupoints on his body. Then he carried Zhang Suan's body and took a leap in front of Liang Jing. Then he grabbed Zhang Suan's hand, and the strength of his hand swept across Zhang Suan's arm. Suddenly, the artery in Zhang Suan's hand cracked, and blood gushed out.
Purple fire erupted from Lu Ping's left hand, catching and burning the blood flowing out of Zhang Suan, and quickly formed green vitality and flowed into Liang Jing's body.
After Liang Jing was angry at this time, her whole image began to change greatly, and she quickly recovered from her old appearance. The whole person is also in good spirits.
Lu Ping calculated the amount of blood flowing out of Zhang's body, while concentrating on running the spiritual blood to continue his life**.
In the distance, when the Zhengyi sect saw Zhang Suan being bled out, someone immediately shouted. Several middle-aged people jumped up quickly and shouted in unison, "Hugh hurt my master." ”
Lu Ping's movements were not chaotic, the true yuan on his right hand was revealed, and when one of them approached, his right fist exhaled vigorously, reached out and grabbed the approaching middle-aged man, and quickly clicked on his body. He said: "If the person who makes the move, if he is not defeated, he will be like your master." Half of the effort needs to be shed. ”
As he spoke, he pulled the middle-aged man closer, and with a movement of his right hand, he also slashed the middle-aged man's arm, causing the blood in it to flow out and enter the purple fire.
This time, the middle-aged people who were about to make a move stopped in the distance and did not dare to come.
In less than five minutes, Lu Ping saw that Zhang Suan and the middle-aged man were pale, and there was a lot of blood loss in their bodies. Immediately, his right hand quickly tapped on the arms of the two men. They stopped the bleeding, and then the purple fire on his left hand stopped.
Seeing Liang Jing's complexion regain her youthful appearance, Lu Ping was relieved, untied the acupoints on Zhang Suan and the middle-aged man, hugged Liang Jing, jumped up, and shouted at the same time: "Since no one is coming to fight again, I will say goodbye." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ping hugged Liang Jing and quickly walked down the mountain. A group of upright people, all of them looked ugly, but none of them dared to come forward and chase after them.