Volume 7: The Strongest Four Realms Chapter 12: Sword Cultivation
After piercing through the Netherworld Evil Blade, the flying sword once again displayed its terrifying power and directly blasted towards Zedu who was right next to Ju Dao.
Zedu was so horrified that a layer of armor suddenly grew on his body surface. At the same time, he tried his best to dodge - after seeing Ju Dao's miserable condition, even if he was confident in his body, he did not have the courage to confront Lu Qingshan's flying sword again.
But at such a close distance, how could he be faster than the flying sword?
Then in just a moment, he was cut by the dazzling sword light.
Blood spurted out immediately.
Fortunately, after killing Ju Dao, the power of this flying sword was only 30% to 40% left, which was not enough to kill him directly.
Although this injury looks horrific, it should be recoverable as long as the blood and energy are circulated.
He had just thought of this with relief, but the next moment he was horrified to find that on the wound caused by the sword cultivator's flying sword, he actually felt a strange force coming from nowhere, which was hindering the circulation of his blood and making it impossible for him to recover from his injuries.
【Immortal】: The peach tree is young and lush, and its flowers are bright and brilliant.
Passive: The damage caused by this sword will be extremely difficult to heal.
Taohua's immortal magical power has a natural inhibitory effect on physical cultivators with extremely strong recovery abilities!
Taohua was moving at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights flashed across Zizedu's body.
The "blood soul" directly turned into a bloody man.
Zedu was now covered in blood, his flesh and blood were torn apart, his life essence was constantly draining away, and he was extremely weak.
Finally, the Peach Blossom Sword pierced through Zedu's extremely weakened body, entered his dantian in the abdomen, and shattered the Nascent Soul hidden inside.
In the late Nascent Soul stage, the body is cultivated, and the "blood soul" will cross and die!
"Kill again!" Lu Qingshan was filled with murderous intent.
Taohua made a slight turn in the air and slammed towards Qiluo who was retreating under Juezhen's attack.
The emerald green flying sword transformed into the Yama King who was demanding lives.
Boom boom
The flying sword roared. How could Qi Luo, who couldn't even deal with Jue Zhen alone, deal with the siege of two people?
He instinctively kept flying backwards.
He was scared.
But unfortunately the flying sword was too fast!
"Boss, save me!" The evil monk from the Sand Sea, whose voice had terrified countless tribes in Mogao, let out a series of wails at this time.
He also knew that he would definitely not be able to escape from the sword cultivator's flying sword.
The only person he could hope for at this time was that the old vulture could save him.
"Save...me..." Qi Luo's hoarse cry for help came to an abrupt end.
puff!
The emerald green peach blossoms, flying across the sky, instantly pierced Qi Luo's forehead and crushed his soul hiding in it into powder.
"No! Save me..." With a roar full of unwillingness and resentment, Qi Luo's body trembled, and then there was no movement, and he fell from the air.
"Dead? The three leaders of the Sand Bandits died just like that?!"
The Mogao monks who were watching the battle had complicated expressions. They couldn't believe it and even felt a little chill in their hearts.
They are all physical cultivators.
The most famous thing about physical cultivation is that the body is indestructible and the blood is long-lasting.
It may not be difficult to defeat a physical cultivator, but it is very difficult to kill a physical cultivator.
They have always been proud of this, but now seeing three physical cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage being beheaded so easily by sword cultivators, they couldn't help but feel a strange sense of grief.
How could they know that Lu Qingshan had not yet displayed the power of the true meaning of the origin, and had not even used the Dragon Bird.
Because he was afraid that if he showed too much of his skills, the old vulture would not dare to show up, so he deliberately showed weakness to the foreign enemy first.
But even with this show of weakness, the three sand bandit leaders in the late Nascent Soul stage were still unable to resist.
When Lu Qingshan first showed his skills, he shocked the entire Mogao Desert and made the tribal physical cultivators understand that this young sword cultivator was someone who should never be provoked.
But logically speaking, even if this sword cultivator has outstanding combat power, it should not be easy for him to kill a physical cultivator of the same level who is famous for his strong physique.
This made these Mogao physical practitioners secretly wonder how strong Lu Qingshan was.
"After all, he is only at the Nascent Soul stage. It should be because of the unparalleled attack of the Killing Sword Intent and the Penetrating Sword Intent of Destruction."
"He definitely hasn't reached the level of Refining Void. If a Nascent Soul cultivator had the combat power of a Refining Void cultivator, he would already be a terrifying existence that . Currently, there is no such person on the Yellow List."
"That should be the case. Sword cultivators are known for being able to break all laws with one sword and being the best in attack. It's not surprising that flying swords have more lethality. But in terms of overall combat power, it's definitely not as terrifying as imagined. If it weren't for that little monk blocking him in front, he would definitely not be able to kill three physical cultivators of the same level so easily..."
Many monks watching the battle are more inclined to this point.
After all, there are only a hundred talented Nascent Soul cultivators in the world who can be included in the Yellow List, which is really too few.
They also remembered clearly that the people above them were definitely not as capable as Lu Qingshan.
…
Although Juezhen was there to help, no matter what, Lu Qingshan's power in easily killing the leader of the sand bandits really chilled the hearts of many monks watching the battle.
In the entire Mogao Desert, including the old man Vulture, there are only ten known Void-Refining cultivators.
Doesn’t that mean that apart from these ten people, for Lu Qingshan to kill other cultivators would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables?
Just thinking about it is chilling.
This also made the cultivators of the Giant Bear Tribe begin to wonder, what was the origin of this young sword cultivator?
…
"It is well known that sword cultivators are unrivaled in attack," Lu Qingshan thought to himself, "Although my performance is amazing, I have not reached the level of refining emptiness after all. It is not too outrageous. I should not be able to scare away the old vulture."
The old vulture was cunning and overly cautious, so he didn't dare to reveal too much.
Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and the peach blossoms circled slightly in the air, turning into a line of frost, which directly cut off the head of the evil monk in the sand sea.
The body was torn apart and blood splattered.
whoosh!
Two threads of sword energy swam out from his body, like a string of candied haws, stringing up the flying Qi Luo's head and carrying it flying for several miles.
Finally, a thread of sword energy blasted a sunken hole in the wall of Giant Bear City behind him, and then another thread of sword energy embedded Qi Luo's head in it.
When Qi Luo died, he was unwilling to accept his fate, so his eyes widened. After they were embedded in the city wall, it was as if a pair of eyes had grown on the wall, which was extremely creepy to look at.
"The so-called Mogao bandits are nothing more than this!" Lu Qingshan laughed loudly, "I heard that the bandits are causing trouble for Mogao. As a giant bear of the Nine Clans, I dare not say a word when the bandits commit crimes beside my bed. This head of the evil monk in the sand sea is a gift from me to you giant bears for helping Mogao get rid of the harm. It will give you giant bear monks courage!"
The monks of the Giant Bear Tribe could only look at each other in bewilderment at Lu Qingshan's extremely ostentatious behavior.
Lu Qingshan's move was not only a provocation to the old vulture, but also a mockery of the Giant Bear Tribe.
"Chief..." A monk from the Giant Bear Tribe hesitated to speak.
The giant bear chieftain's face turned livid.
He could imagine that Lu Qingshan's actions today would surely spread throughout Mogao in a short period of time.
As this sword cultivator's reputation rose, the Giant Bear Tribe's reputation must have plummeted.
Unconsciously, he even had a vicious hope that the old vulture would show up quickly and kill this hateful swordsman on the spot.
