Lu Qingshan's body was filled with terrifyingly abundant and powerful mountain and sea power, and his aura surged.
As a price, thousands of miles of land are barren.
As his cultivation level improved, the range of the power of mountains and seas became more and more terrifying, and wider.
If it weren't for the last resort, Lu Qingshan really didn't want to use this magical power.
But now he can't care so much.
"Together!" Using the power of mountains and seas as the source of strength, Lu Qingshan raised one arm and controlled the flying sword.
Wangchuan, Zhenmo, and Taohua trembled happily, forming a straight line in front of him. The swords were connected end to end and arranged in sequence to form a larger long sword.
"Let's go!" Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice.
A line of long sword rushed up, and in an instant, shot towards the light in the sky.
Tianmang frowned when he saw this scene.
With a humming sound, a terrifying wave spread out. In his domain, in the black ocean, endless black water rolled and enveloped him.
Then, a ferocious bird so huge that it covered the sky and the earth emerged from Tianmang's body, manifested from behind him, and with a majestic aura, suppressed Lu Qingshan.
At this moment, his aura rose to a terrifying level.
"A mere trifle!" Tianmang snorted coldly.
No matter how many tricks Lu Qingshan has, in the face of absolute crushing strength, everything is just empty talk.
The next moment, he stretched out his palm and hit Lu Qingshan's sword.
laugh!
It was completely different from what he had imagined, as he would be slapped away. A piercing pain came from the palm of his hand, causing the confident Tian Mang's face to turn dark, and he subconsciously looked down.
He saw a long sword surrounded by a strong demonic aura, the tip of the sword pierced a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, and blood was flowing.
A long sword made up of three natal swords, with the tip of the sword being the demon suppressor.
The demon-suppressing Qinggang magical power broke through Tianmang's physical defense.
Seeing Lu Qingshan succeed in one move, his mind moved, and the long sword changed infinitely. When the power of Zhenmo was exhausted, Taohua followed closely behind, and in an instant it changed to the leading position.
A mysterious wave spread out, causing the flow of blood in Tianmang's body to stagnate.
Afterwards, Peach Blossom exploded with power, with a terrifying penetrating force, and continued to penetrate into Tianmang's palm along the wound opened by Zhenmo.
The true meaning of nirvana!
In just a moment, Tianmang's palm was completely pierced, and blood splattered, very crystal clear, like blood diamonds.
"What?!" Tianmang screamed, his face changed slightly.
Because after piercing his palm, the sword changed again, with the River of Oblivion in front, its power undiminished, continuing to move forward, pointing directly at his chest.
Tianmang desperately used his magic power to activate the magic domain.
When he exerted his full strength, the space within the domain of law seemed to solidify and the three-in-one long sword seemed to sink into a swamp, and its speed dropped sharply.
"Go back to me!" Tian Mang seized the opportunity, opened his five fingers, and slapped the fierce sword.
The flying sword, which was integrated into one and formed naturally, suddenly scattered under his palm.
Tian Mang just breathed a sigh of relief when a flash of light immediately appeared in his eyes.
A loud thunderclap followed.
In his sight, sword energy burst out, and the aura was long and lasting.
It turned out that the moment Lu Qingshan controlled the three natal swords to fly out, he quickly took the Dragon Bird and flew into the air from the ground.
Sword energy and flames swirled around the Dragon Sparrow Sword, converging into a rolling earth dragon pointing straight to the sky.
The strength of its momentum and the vigor of its energy were far beyond what was previously possible.
Lu Qingshan moved sideways at an incredibly fast speed, turning into a streak of light, and his sword energy soared into the sky.
"Very strong, but you still can't do anything to me." Tianmang said.
Cry!
His pet beast that flew across the sky, an ancient ferocious bird, let out a long cry towards the sky and flapped its wings, creating countless ripples that formed a thin film that blocked Lu Qingshan's way forward.
"With your weight, you dare to say you can beat me?" Tian Mang grinned, the golden light on his body became even brighter. He made a mighty gesture of a celestial being throwing a large tripod, and punched in the air, with a swift and fierce gust of wind, hitting Lu Qingshan's sword.
Buzz!
Longque was hit directly.
As a Taoist weapon, the Dragon Bird will naturally not be damaged.
But the fierce and powerful force in Tianmang's fist was transmitted to Lu Qingshan through the sword.
The force was unstoppable, and Lu Qingshan's body felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, bending like a bow.
Black blood suddenly seeped out from the corners of Lu Qingshan's mouth.
Tian Mang did not let Lu Qingshan go and launched a crushing attack without mercy.
He was full of energy and kept punching out.
Lu Qingshan raised his sword to block, but even with the added power of mountains and seas, he was still no match for the enemy.
His figure was repeatedly knocked back, and he had been knocked dozens of miles away in the sky.
The two clashed fiercely.
A piece of flesh was torn off Lu Qingshan's shoulder, leaving a string of scarlet blood.
A shocking amount of blood flowed from his ears, nose and mouth.
Tianmang's methods became more and more brutal.
There was a terrifying wave from his body, and divine feathers shot out from the sky, turning into golden rain. It looked gorgeous and beautiful, but the lethality was extremely terrifying.
Dense golden divine feathers cut off the sky and the earth.
At the same time, the real ancient ferocious bird made the same move as Tian Mang, took off all its divine feathers in an instant, and suddenly shot out.
The divine feathers composed of energy and the real physical divine feathers mixed together, forming a golden frenzy that shot towards Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan used all his strength to use the Dust-free Dou Shi to block these golden divine feathers.
The dragon bird in his hand was constantly waving, and the three natal swords were circling around him.
But even with all these methods, he could only block most of the golden divine feathers.
Puff puff puff!
Three golden entity divine feathers broke through the siege, and also broke through Lu Qingshan's dust-free space that could isolate all things, and pierced Lu Qingshan's body.
Three transparent blood holes appeared on Lu Qingshan's body.
Blood gushed out of the blood hole.
The only thing to be thankful for is that none of these three injuries involved any vital parts.
"Can you still move?" Tian Mang looked at the wounded Lu Qingshan with a smile.
He showed mercy.
Because they were targeting Lu Qingshan's body, the three divine feathers did not hit the vital points.
Lu Qingshan spat out a mouthful of black blood again, but his expression was very calm.
"Young Master!" Qin Yitian had never seen his young master so miserable as this time.
"Don't worry, it's okay." He comforted Qin Yitian, then stretched out his left hand and clenched the air.
whoosh!
The Wangchuan River wandering in the sky swam over quickly and was held in Lu Qingshan's hand.
Then, Lu Qingshan slashed towards the void.
A dazzling sword light flashed and enveloped his body.
Wangchuan: blue sky.
The sword of life.
Rich vitality flowed into his limbs and bones, healing his wounds.
"Come again." Lu Qingshan grinned and looked at Tianmang with sharp eyes.
Tianmang looked at the Wangchuan in Lu Qingshan's hand in surprise, and then suddenly smiled.
"I thought my biggest gain was you, but it seems that's not all."
"A total of four swords appeared, all of which are divine swords. How could the human race have such cultivators? Who are you?" He sighed and was curious.
Lu Qingshan did not answer Tianmang's question, and continued to attack forward with the sword.
Tianmang's eyes suddenly narrowed and he did not dodge again.
He had already figured out Lu Qingshan's background and knew that although his strength far exceeded that of a sixth-level cultivator, and even a seventh-level cultivator was far inferior to Lu Qingshan, it was impossible for them to defeat him.
There was a flash of cold light in Tianmang's eyes, and his cultivation suddenly started to operate, with his momentum like a rainbow.
The ancient ferocious bird he summoned merged with him again, blessing his body.
He leaned forward and used his fists to fight against Lu Qingshan's Dragon Bird.
Tit for tat.
The sword energy between the two was surging, the divine light was in groups, and the wind was howling.
Huh!
At this time, Tianmang let out a long roar, and the sound waves rolled and surged towards Lu Qingshan, making him dizzy and bleeding from all seven orifices.
But this is just a precursor.
Immediately, Lu Qingshan felt indescribable pain in his body, and bloody veins appeared on his face, trembling as if to tear his body apart.
His body shook violently, and another large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Tianmang floated in the air, looking at Lu Qingshan, who was covered in blood, and grinned. His smile was sinister and full of greed, as if Lu Qingshan was his food, which made people's scalps numb.
As Lu Qingshan felt a chill in his heart, he held the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand.
He released his demon-suppressing power without reservation and slashed at Tianmang with his strongest sword.
"This sword really looks familiar the more I look at it..." Tianmang's eyes flashed, and his expression was solemn, "I must have seen or heard of it somewhere."
While deep in thought, Tianmang raised his right hand, his five fingers shining with golden light, and he clenched them tightly.
There was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the law domain, and a red moon rose in the ocean .
As soon as the red moon appeared, flames filled the air and it transformed into a fireball and flew towards Lu Qingshan's demon-suppressing weapon.
At the moment of collision, the Demon-Suppressing Sword was unharmed, but the surging divine power that burst out from the sword immediately dissipated.
Of course, the red moon also went out at this moment, becoming dim and irrelevant, and disintegrated.
"You have endless means. If your cultivation could reach a higher level, perhaps I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you today. But now... No means no!" Tian Mang was extremely arrogant.
Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth.
The power to suppress demons is more than that.
However, Tianmang is now a human.
Therefore, Zhenmo's most powerful ability to restrain demons has no effect on Tianmang.
This is where the battle is most difficult.
His most powerful trump card against the demons was restricted.
Bang!
Tianmang stepped out of the void and stepped on Lu Qingshan with great force, as if it were a golden foot, powerful and mysterious.
Lu Qingshan moved sideways like a dragon, avoiding the sharp edge.
But under the law domain, even though Dou Shi Wu Chen was immune to most of the pressure, his speed was still much slower than normal.
Therefore, he was unable to dodge the kick in such a hurry and could only block it with his sword.
With a bang.
His body was knocked down from mid-air like a cannonball, leaving a deep hole on the ground. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth and he was seriously injured again.
"Are you coming again?" Tian Mang asked sarcastically as he looked at Lu Qingshan, who was shaking and staggering to his feet again.
Lu Qingshan looked indifferent.
Another dazzling sword light flashed, and the vitality in the Wangchuan River flowed out like liquid, wrapping his body, accompanied by a fragrance like orchid and musk.
His scars are fading and his injuries are getting better.
"He's quite tough." Tianmang looked indifferent.
He has already taken the initiative. If he can defeat Lu Qingshan once, he can naturally defeat him a second time, a third time, and a fourth time...
Tian Mang was not in a hurry at all. He was like a cat catching a mouse, testing Lu Qingshan's bottom line step by step.
He wanted to determine how capable Lu Qingshan was and whether it was worth it for him to use a split soul to take over his position.
Lu Qingshan gave a light shout and took off into the air again.
The two rushed towards each other and started another fierce battle.
In the void, the golden light and the sword light collided with each other, dazzling.
The shock waves released by the collision between Lu Qingshan and Tianmang shattered the surrounding clouds, creating a terrifying scene.
boom!
Lu Qingshan flew out again, his chest was covered in blood and his bones were broken. He was no match for Tianmang's divine power.
Tian Mang was not in a hurry. He slowly punched Lu Qingshan, waiting for the next surprise.
He believed that this young swordsman would definitely have some tricks up his sleeve to save his life in the end.
"Let me see how far your potential can reach." Tianmang said in his heart.
…
This was the most brutal battle Lu Qingshan had ever experienced.
As time went by, he was covered with hidden injuries.
Even with Wangchuan's blue sky power, his meridians, bones, and internal organs were still damaged.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too great to be overcome. Lu Qingshan is in danger of his life. If he continues like this, he will surely die.
An opponent of Tianmang's level really made him feel powerless.
The most difficult part of turning defeat into victory was that he did not have a powerful enough move to deliver a fatal blow to Tianmang.
Secret Sword: See you later?
It is indeed effective against the Tianmang Society, but it can never be a decisive blow.
After all, Tianmang has reached the eighth level of cultivation.
Apart from this, he seemed to have no tricks that could threaten Tianmang by leaps two levels.
The two fought each other thirty more times.
Lu Qingshan's injuries were so serious that his life was hanging by a thread.
Wangchuan's vitality had already been completely destroyed by him.
At this point, Tianmang finally decided not to waste any more time.
"It's almost time to end." He said aloud.
"Yeah, it's almost time to end." A faint voice sounded.
Lu Qingshan, who had not responded until now, actually took up the conversation at this time.
Tianmang frowned and looked at Lu Qingshan in doubt.
Lu Qingshan, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and was dying, now had a smile on his face.
This smile looked particularly hideous against the backdrop of bloodstains .
Yes, Lu Qingshan really didn’t have any tricks that could allow him to kill the enemy by jumping two levels.
Since there is no sword, then create one.
Lu Qingshan has seen many swords in his life.
In the end, what impressed him most were the blows delivered by the god-like figures in the art of swordsmanship.
For example, Xia Daoyun's sword, Li Qiubai's sword...
But just recently, Lu Qingshan saw an original sword move that made him applaud from an ordinary, mediocre sword cultivator whose cultivation was even inferior to his.
Draw the sword to nourish your energy.
Every time the sword is swung, no sword energy is released; it is contained within the sword body.
The more swords are drawn, the more powerful the sword energy in the sword will become, until there is no more energy left.
Those who know the way of swordsmanship will learn it.
Not only does Lu Qingshan learn it, he also wants to find another way to turn it into his own sword.
Use qi to nourish qi, and use momentum to nourish momentum.
Use the momentum of sword drawing to cultivate the momentum within the sword, and continuously enhance the power of your sword style, until you generate the momentum of rushing into the sea and never returning.
Lu Qingshan knew that he only had one chance to defeat Tianmang with one sword.
A chance to gather all his strength in one sword and kill Tianmang directly.
Because, if this sword cannot kill Tianmang, Tianmang will never give him a second chance to raise a fatal sword.
Before Lu Qingshan decided to fight for his life, he saw a glimmer of chance for victory.
This opportunity came from Tianmang's sudden reluctance.
He could see that Tianmang seemed to have lost his intention to kill him.
Lu Qingshan didn't know what Tianmang was thinking.
But he knew that this was his only chance of winning.
He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Tianmang holding back to develop a sword that not only surpassed the sixth level, but even far surpassed the seventh level.
In order to deliver this fatal sword, Lu Qingshan has been enduring and accumulating strength.
Even though the situation was always critical, even though he was seriously injured, even though he was facing Tian Mang's endless ridicule, he never rushed to strike out, until now.
By this moment, the sword's power had filled the lake like a flood.
Lu Qingshan laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy and his thoughts were clear.
He said:
"I, Lu Qingshan, have a sword that I learned from Li Si, a middle-level sword cultivator."
Lu Qingshan held the Dragon Bird Sword tightly and swung it towards the sky, with the sword energy as light as the wind.
"This sword, please die."