Chapter 181: The Star Temple Opens (6 Continued)

If you can look down from the sky higher in the Seven Stars Heaven at this time, you will find that there are three monks who are repelling or getting rid of the monks who are blocking them, and they are speeding towards the direction where the pearl is flying at the fastest speed.

Of the three monks who were hurrying forward, a monk in golden brocade was the most gorgeous, and hundreds of sword lights spilled out, as if hundreds of swimming fish had penetrated into the monks, haunting and wreaking havoc, turning all the monks in front of him into corpses.

A monk is like a wind, sometimes like a breeze sneaking in, sometimes like a breeze, sometimes like a raging wind, sometimes like a whirlwind, leaving the monks who stop him, whether they are human cultivators or demon cultivators, far behind.

The last monk swung his sword, like a wave surging, the back wave pushing the front wave in the direction he was going, always maintaining a strong attack pressure on the monk who blocked him, never stopping.

The brocade-clothed monk advanced the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fought his way out of the siege from the monks besieging him, and the brocade-clothed monk looked up and saw twelve crystal clear orbs flying in his direction, even if this person was a real person in the forging pill stage, the corners of his mouth leaked some joy.

The long sword of the brocade boy rolled up, as if a huge net had been cast in the sky, and the twelve pearls were to be caught in it.

At this moment, a flying sword swept in with a gust of wind, blowing the huge net into the sky, and a white-clothed and white-faced jade tree like a wind-like monk had already arrived with the wind.

The young man in brocade looked interested, looked at Ouyang Wei and said, "I have also heard a few rumors about the strong swordsmanship of Ouyang Wei of the Xuanling Sect these days, but today my son wants to see what is the strength of the younger generation of Beihai people?"

The flying sword in the hand of the brocade boy shook, and the huge net woven by the sword light in the sky was originally blocked by the Flowing Wind Sword and could not be sprinkled, but at this time, it suddenly dispersed, like a school of fish in the sea, the giant net decomposed, turned into scattered sword lights, and gathered towards Ouyang Weijian.

Ouyang Weijian, who was empty-eyed, was really taken aback this time, originally "practicing swords into multiplicity" reached more than five hundred sword lights, although he was not an opponent, he was also confident that he could live a few moves with Jin Gongzi, but after the sword network was disintegrated, Ouyang Weijian suddenly found that these more than five hundred sword lights seemed to have a trace of spirituality in each one, which was different from other "sword training into multiplication" When the swordsman attacks the enemy like that, he scatters hundreds of sword lights in one go, and each sword light of Jin Gongzi seems to be looking for their own attack position, attack direction, and even control their own attack speed and timing.

Just when Ouyang Weijian was forced to retreat by Jin Gongzi's sword, Jin Gongzi grabbed the twelve pearls in the air again, and this time Ouyang Weijian could no longer have the strength to stop Jin Gongzi.

At this moment, a strange water Jiao with a single horn suddenly appeared in front of Jin Gongzi, and the water Jiao opened its mouth, let out a silent roar, and collided head-on with Jin Gongzi.

Jin Gongzi's face finally became more serious, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, the swordfish besieging Ouyang Weijian suddenly split in half, and went up towards Shui Jiao.

Although the water Jiao tore the tail with the top of the head and mouth, and wiped out the swordfish one by one, the ants bit the elephant to death, and in a moment, the water Jiao turned into a puddle of flowing water again.

The Qinghan sword swirled in mid-air and returned to Lu Ping's hand.

Jin Gongzi, who was interrupted to collect the spirit beads, looked at Lu Ping with a smile and said, "Sure enough, it's you, your swordsmanship has made great progress!"

Lu Ping said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "These are all given by the prince of Jin. ”

As they spoke, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up on the sides of the two, and the swordfish besieging Ouyang Wei's sword suddenly lost control, was swept into it by the whirlwind, and shattered one after another.

Ouyang Weijian's long sword was in the air, and he looked at Lu Ping on his side and didn't speak, just stared at Jin Gongzi in front of him with his eyes.

Both of them knew that among the three people present at this time, Jin Gongzi was the strongest, and he was born as a demon cultivator, even if the two had old grudges before, if they turned their faces at this moment, the treasure bead could not be snatched and fell second, if Jin Gongzi took the opportunity to destroy the two, it would be a big loss.

"Hehe......" Jin Gongzi suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "At this moment, the two most outstanding Terran monks in the Seven Star Heavens actually want to join forces to deal with Ben Gongzi, that is the best, and Ben Gongzi is also trying to learn swordsmanship with the two of them." ”

As soon as Jin Gongzi's voice fell, the long sword in his hand circled, and finally made a more formal sword move, Lu Ping's expression was solemn, Lu Ping had also seen Jin Gongzi shoot before, often with a wave of his hand, like an antelope hanging horns, but this time it was so formal, obviously he was going to go all out.

Although Ouyang Weijian had no experience of fighting with Jin Gongzi before, his vision was naturally not bad, the Flowing Wind Sword trembled in his hand, as if it had turned into a silver air current, and Ouyang Weijian's right hand seemed to grasp the body of the wind strangely.

One sword divided the two of them, and the six hundred and forty-eight sword lights were divided into two, and they besieged Lu Ping and Ouyang Wei Sword.

A siege indeed!

Three hundred and twenty-four sword lights, each sword light carries spirituality, like a school of piranhas in the ocean, seeing the prey rushing up, but there are front and back, and the layers are clear.

Lu Ping knew that Jin Gongzi hadn't gone all out before, but he didn't expect his swordsmanship to reach such a level. Not only is there more than 600 sword lights divided into one sword, and there is only one last transformation left from the highest realm of "practicing sword cultivation" of 1,296 sword lights, and more than 600 sword lights are all spiritual.

"Sword Light Spirit"!

This is a necessary condition to achieve the realm of "unity of sword training", only in the sword light of a sword differentiation, so that each sword light has spirituality, in order to make 1,296 sword lights in the end, sword psychic can be "practice sword unity"!

Jin Gongzi's more than 600 sword lights are all psychic, as long as his sword lights are differentiated again, it can be said that it is a smooth road to reach the realm of sword training.

Although Ouyang Weijian was also able to combine eighty-one sword lights into one, his swordsmanship only honed one sword light into spirituality first, and then turned this sword light into the main sword, commanding the other eighty sword lights to merge into one, and then slowly impregnating the other sword lights with spirituality.

Although this is also very powerful, it is obviously not the same as Jin Gongzi's swordsmanship.

Lu Ping fused his protective qi with the "cloudy sky", and cooperated with the Qinghan Sword to use the most powerful "Thousand Piles of Snow Sword Technique" that Lu Ping currently mastered, and tried his best to resist the encirclement and suppression of Jin Gongzi's sword light.

On the other side, Ouyang Weijian danced the "Merry and Happy Eighteen Swords" into a whirlwind, throwing the swordfish out of the whirlpool far away, but the golden swordfish followed one after another, and it was not much better than Lu Ping.

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The first shift arrived on Saturday, the second shift at 11 a.m., and the third shift at 8 p.m.