Volume 7: The Strongest Four Realms Chapter 83: Dharmadhatu
After a moment's confrontation, Yan Fei started moving again.
Yes, start.
In Lu Qingshan's opinion, Yan Fei's posture was like a heavy tank starting.
Although his starting speed is much faster than that of a tank.
In fact, theoretically speaking, although Yan's cultivation of both the non-material true meaning and the power true meaning is already an extremely powerful combination, in order to reach perfection, it still lacks the state of speed.
Only when strength, defense and speed are combined can one be invincible.
However, when it comes to spiritual practice, how can everything be perfect?
Even Lu Qingshan's almost cheating method of practice has flaws on the defensive end, so other cultivators naturally have more flaws.
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Seeing that the flying sword could no longer cause harm to Yan Fei, and Lu Qingshan had not practiced the sword formation method or violent sword technique in the inner sword, he temporarily gave up the flying sword method.
Although others all praised him as a master of both internal and external swordsmanship, Lu Qingshan himself knew that his external sword skills were actually much better than his internal sword skills.
There are many factors involved. For example, the sword array technique requires the assistance of multiple swords, and the violent sword technique requires the collection and refinement of the five elements of heaven, earth, sun, moon, and sky. Practicing them is extremely time-consuming, and it is difficult to quickly skip this process through experience points. What he lacks most is time...
Lu Qingshan reached out and grabbed the dragon bird swaying beside him. The next moment, he also jumped up and rushed towards Yan Fei.
Wangchuan and Taohua were like two swords, following on both sides of his body as he moved forward.
The distance between the two was rapidly closing.
When they got closer, mysterious symbols flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, holding the Dragon Bird, with a surging murderous intent lingering on it.
Supernatural: precognition.
Two fists are no match for four hands. Yan Fei, in the form of an eight-armed Vajra, has definitely reached the pinnacle in close combat.
The reason why Lu Qingshan dared to fight him in close combat came, firstly, from his rich combat experience, as well as technical aspects such as insight, reaction, and skills, and secondly, from his magical foresight, which could be regarded as a close combat skill.
Yan Fei responded to the sword thrust by Lu Qingshan with a simple punch.
Arhat Fist!
This is the entry-level physical training martial art of the Longxiang Temple, and it can be practiced from the Qi Refining Stage.
It looks like the most ordinary punch and palm, but it actually proves the eternal Zen principle of "great wisdom is like stupidity, and there is no cleverness without clumsiness".
The most ordinary fist and palm can also become the most powerful magical power. The power of Arhat Fist is almost unlimited. It can still be practiced when you reach the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, and even the Nascent Soul stage and the Refining Void stage.
Time is the only thing in the world that never lies. When you practice a physical martial art from the Qi Refining stage all the way to the Nascent Soul stage, spending endless time on it, it will reward you with endless power.
The sword has sword energy, the knife has knife energy, and the fist has fist power.
It can be seen that a surging fist force suddenly burst out from Yan Fei's fist. The fist force was visible and formed an air belt about ten feet thick, which blasted towards Longque.
When the tip of the Dragon Bird Sword touched the air belt, it was as if it was stuck in a hard medium and felt a strong sense of friction.
Lu Qingshan immediately realized that his sword could not gain an advantage in the collision with Yan Fei's power.
The true meaning of power, after all, is the true meaning of the origin, which is extremely powerful.
A slight curve appeared at the corner of Yan Fei's mouth.
Don't forget, he is the Eight-Armed Vajra, and his right fist is confronting Lu Qingshan's Dragon Bird. Apart from that, he still has seven empty arms!
Then, with a clanging sound, six kinds of weapons and a fist as big as a sandbag were swung towards Lu Qingshan at the same time.
Each attack is a powerful single-target attack, but when all seven attacks are combined, it feels like an overwhelming and unavoidable range attack.
It is just right to restrain Lu Qingshan's precognition!
As a last resort, Lu Qingshan could only loosen his right hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and at the same time, he dodged backwards in a slightly embarrassed manner, narrowly avoiding the attack.
Lu Qingshan stabilized his body and looked at Yan Fei with narrowed eyes.
"You don't even want the sword?" Yan Fei asked softly.
A golden light of Arhat flashed in his right hand. He caught the blade with his bare hands and used the palm of his hand to firmly trap Lu Qingshan's Dragon Bird from the sword blade.
"My sword is not something that others can afford." Lu Qingshan smiled calmly.
His heart moved, and the dragon bird that was clamped by Yan Fei suddenly moved, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the true meaning of annihilation burst out.
A overwhelming force of annihilation and death emanated from the dragon bird.
Under the influence of this annihilating force, the Arhat golden light in Yan Fei's hand suddenly began to shrink and dissipate at an alarming speed.
The sword blade cut through his skin, and the fragmented sword energy took advantage of the momentum to penetrate and wreak havoc in the flesh and blood of his palm.
Feeling the pain , Yan Fei had no choice but to let go of Longque.
"Is this the true meaning of nirvana?" Seeing the dragon bird fly back to Lu Qingshan's hand with a whoosh, Yan Fei's pupils shrank slightly.
"Yes." Lu Qingshan said concisely.
After this test, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It has to be said that Yan Fei is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered.
In addition, the physical cultivation system does have some restraint on sword cultivation. It seems unlikely that he can defeat Yan Fei without using any trump card.
The biggest problem at the moment is that as long as Yan Fei has the Vajra Dharma Image, his flying sword cannot get close to him. And with the help of the true meaning of strength, even in close combat, he will find it difficult to defeat Yan Fei.
It seems unsolvable, but the answer is actually there.
In that case...
That would destroy his Dharma image.
The physical form of a cultivator is definitely not so easy to break, but Lu Qingshan has a good plan in mind.
With a thought in his mind, the patterns of mysterious symbols in his eyes became more and more complicated.
In his eyes, the whole world became different.
Thousands of silk threads of various colors inexplicably appeared above Yan Fei's Vajra Dharma Image , interconnecting and interweaving with each other.
That is the causal line formed by the spell.
Under the incredulous gazes of tens of thousands of people, Lu Qingshan, who was obviously no match for Yan Fei in close combat, moved his body, holding the Dragon Bird in his hand, and actually rushed towards Yan Fei once again.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures overlapped on the plane.
Or it could be said to be covered, because compared with Yan Fei's huge body blessed by Yan Fei, Lu Qingshan, who was originally tall and slender, looked much smaller, and his figure was completely obscured by Yan Fei.
Danger was lurking on all sides. Lu Qingshan seemed to be afraid of Yan Fei's various weapons, so he could only keep a little distance, about five feet away.
As the saying goes, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. Naturally, for every foot longer, Lu Qingshan's dodging space would be much larger, giving him enough reaction time to dodge.
But the problem was that the sword was only three feet long, and the five-foot distance caused Lu Qingshan's sword to always fall into the air.
It can be seen that in a split second, Lu Qingshan was like a startled wild goose, constantly moving and turning, while his long sword was either chopping, slashing, stabbing or wiping, using all kinds of changes, which was very gorgeous - it would have been even better if not every sword strike was made in the air.
"What is he doing?" Even Xi Xiang, who considered himself an experienced swordsman, couldn't understand Lu Qingshan's actions.
The monks watching the battle were even more confused.
Only the two parties involved know best what Lu Qingshan is doing.
At first, Yan Fei felt the same as everyone else and couldn't figure out what Lu Qingshan meant.
You could say he was afraid of fighting, but he dared to fight him at close range. Or could you say he accepted the challenge, but why did he slash at the air with every sword?
But after dozens of swords, Yan Fei finally realized that something was wrong.
Because, he felt that his Dharma image trembled inexplicably after Lu Qingshan slashed the air with his sword again, as if it had been hit and something had fallen off.
He didn't know exactly what was going on.
But he understood that this must be Lu Qingshan's method, and it was also the reason why Lu Qingshan made these strange actions.
This was an unknown method, so in such a hurry, he didn't know how to deal with it.
In desperation, Yan Fei had to burst out with all his strength - the only way he could think of at the moment was to defeat Lu Qingshan before his Dharma image collapsed.
This turned the battle into a competition of speed.
Of course, only a few people noticed this, and the others were still confused.
"Is this the true meaning of cause and effect?" Outside the realm, the Green-browed King looked deep and thought in his heart.
He was one of the few monks on the field who could see through the details of this fight.
