Volume 7: The Strongest Four Realms Chapter 94: Stay calm in the face of great events, I do not believe that there are no wise men in the past.
Yuan Cang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a purple figure suddenly rose up and came roaring in an instant.
He clenched his palm in the air, and a black sword flashed and appeared in his hand.
The black sword hummed and chopped towards Lu Qingshan's head.
Yuan Cang is actually also a sword cultivator.
Judging from the situation, he should be a swordsman who is good at external swordsmanship.
At this moment, he finally couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his heart and started to take action.
Before the sword hit him, Lu Qingshan already felt the blood in his body stagnating.
He pushed his spiritual power to its limit and barely suppressed the feeling of oppression.
Yuan Cang’s speed was too fast. Even though Lu Qingshan activated his foresight at the first moment, he found that no matter where he dodged, the black sword slashed out by Yuan Cang would fall there.
If there is no way to avoid it, then we can only block it.
Longque held his sword across the surging black sword.
His Qi was suppressed and condensed to an extreme, but the dragon bird still appeared and came and went freely, which showed the magic of the Taoist weapon.
laugh!
The black sword contained unimaginable violent fluctuations, which directly split the air and formed a vacuum area, pressing down on Lu Qingshan until it struck the dragon bird that appeared out of nowhere.
With the pressure of Mount Tai and the snow falling from the furnace, the sword energy on the dragon bird was evaporated in an instant!
clang!
A deafening sound of metal clashing rang out, making Lu Qingshan's ears buzz.
The quality of the Dragon Bird is far superior to the black sword in Yuan Cang's hand.
But her master's cultivation is far inferior to that of the master of the Black Sword, which is Longque's misfortune.
Therefore, the final outcome was that the incomparably powerful force of the black sword directly knocked down the dragon bird, causing it to fly sideways.
However, Lu Qingshan, with the help of the little time bought for him by Longque, finally saw the exact landing point of Yuan Cang's sword in the premonition.
His body quickly swept backwards, and he quickly changed swords while retreating.
A moment later, Wangchuan appeared in his hand.
He held the sword across his chest, barely blocking the sharp sword energy that came out of the black sword.
But even though Lu Qingshan's reaction speed was already extremely fast, the power of a Divine Transformation cultivator was still not something he could easily resist.
The sharp sword force easily destroyed all the spiritual power and sword energy on the Wangchuan River.
A terrifying force was transmitted to Wangchuan, and then passed along the sword to his wrist.
The next moment, Lu Qingshan's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
boom!
Smoke and dust scattered, and a huge gully appeared on the ground. Lu Qingshan sank into the ground.
In the smoke and dust, Lu Qingshan staggered and struggled to stand up.
However, just by passively blocking Yuan Cang's sword, blood was already gushing out of his five orifices, which was extremely creepy to look at.
Looking inside the body, the situation was even more chaotic, the blood seemed to be boiling and rolling non-stop.
His condition couldn't be any worse. At this moment, Lu Qingshan had to lean on Wangchuan to keep himself from falling down again.
Yuan Cang clearly knew Lu Qingshan's condition, and teased him leisurely, "What sword skill? You can't even block my sword that only uses 50% of my strength."
Lu Qingshan stared at Yuan Cang, gritted his teeth, and said nothing in the end.
As a sword cultivator, he would rather take action than talk.
There was only one reason why he had the leisure to allow Yuan Cang to mock him...
If we take action, we really won’t be able to win!
That's why he wanted Yuan Cang to say a few more words so as to buy himself some time to see if he could come up with a plan to escape.
Now that the battle has begun, Lu Qingshan no longer has any intention of talking.
However, he had no intention of talking, but Yuan Cang did.
The siege by the thirty-two Void-Refining cultivators led by Yindu, as well as his waiting for an opportunity with the Spiritual Transformation cultivation level, were all a trap set by the underworld against Lu Qingshan.
The so-called must-kill means that without interference from other factors, Lu Qingshan will have no chance of escape and will undoubtedly die.
In other words, although Yuan Cang is alone, the threat he can bring is no less than that of the thirty-two Void Refining Monks, and may even be better.
Because the gap between a Spiritualization cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator is so huge that it is hard for others to imagine...
The Nascent Soul cultivators cultivate spiritual power, while the Divine Transformation cultivators cultivate Yuan power!
This is no longer a quantitative difference, but a qualitative transformation.
The gap between them is a terrifying chasm that cannot be crossed no matter what.
Using an egg to hit a stone, what's the use of having a lot of eggs?
As a cultivator in the early stage of Spirit Transformation, Yuan Cang was 100% sure of killing Lu Qingshan.
This is not arrogance, but an understanding of oneself and recognition of the rules of cultivation.
Under this premise, Yuan Cang was not in a hurry to pursue, but just stayed where he was.
He looked at Lu Qingshan, who was already in a state of disgrace and serious injury after just a casual blow from him, and sneered, "How many more blows can you take from me?"
Lu Qingshan, who had almost no hope of survival, suddenly had an idea after seeing Yuan Cang's performance at this moment.
The sword cultivator from the underworld in front of him doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him immediately?
Yes, Yuan Cang was indeed not planning to kill Lu Qingshan directly.
Because he also wanted to confirm one thing, whether Lu Qingshan had the "Daxia Sutra" from the Lianxu Chapter with him?
This is why the underworld attaches so much importance to Lu Qingshan and puts his name in the first killing sequence.
If the "Great Summer Sutra" was in Lu Qingshan's storage ring at this moment, then this matter would naturally be easy to handle. By killing him, the "Great Summer Sutra" would be in hand.
The problem is, if we kill Lu Qingshan now, what should we do if we find out that the "Great Summer Sutra" is not in his storage ring?
Although it cannot be said that it was a wasted effort, compared with the capture of thirty-two Void Refining Monks and the subsequent losses that would result, it was definitely not a profit.
They are not prepared to make a loss.
In this situation, we cannot just kill Lu Qingshan and be done with it. Instead, we should capture Lu Qingshan and then make a long-term plan to seize the "Daxia Sutra".
Therefore, he had to capture Lu Qingshan first, check the situation inside his storage ring, and then decide Lu Qingshan's life or death based on the situation.
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Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, and facing this life-and-death situation, his heart became calmer.
Since the monk from the underworld on the opposite side is not going to kill him directly, this battle must still be fought!
Because, I can make many mistakes, but you don't even have the chance to make a single mistake...
One mistake means death!
Lu Qingshan raised his arm and stood with a sword in his hand, with undisguised fighting spirit and ferocity in his eyes.
"The power of mountains and seas."
A mysterious Taoist pattern appeared in the palm of his left hand.
The moment the Dao pattern appeared, a huge wave instantly spread out, spreading to the mountains and land within a radius of forty miles nearby.
A rapid tremor came from the earth, as if there was an earthquake, with a booming sound.
Then, the water level of the Mi River, which had been pouring down from Mihe Peak all year round and had an abundant source of water, began to drop rapidly, and in a moment it completely dried up.
The land within Lu Qingshan's sight quickly became barren and cracked, revealing many cracks.
All the spiritual energy in the underground third-grade spiritual vein that had nurtured the Lu family for a hundred years was drawn out under an irresistible attraction. At the same time, the lush forests all over the mountain immediately turned withered and yellow, and the vitality faded.
The Mihe Peak, which originally had a unique scenery, turned into a dead place with no grass growing in the blink of an eye.
But at the same time that Mihe Peak turned into a deadly place, tremendous power was surging under the earth like a torrent, and finally all the rivers returned to the sea, converging and pouring into Lu Qingshan's body.
Boom boom boom!
As these waves of power from the mountains and seas entered his body, they continued to surge and flow through Lu Qingshan's dantian and meridians throughout his body, making a rumbling sound like waves. His aura also began to rise steadily, reaching an astonishing level.
At this time, with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan's cultivation level had almost improved by a whole major level, and there was not much difference between him and a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Void Realm.
"I really underestimated you, Lu Qingshan..." A hint of gloom flashed across Yuan Cang's sarcastic eyes.
Surprise!
The ability to transform the vitality of the mountains and seas within a radius of dozens of miles into strength to bless oneself is really too strange and powerful.
What's even more terrifying is that Lu Qingshan has never used this method in front of outsiders, but he already has the combat power of the number one on the Yellow List.
This little beast actually hid his cards so deeply!
"It seems that the failure of Yindu is justified. Even without the help of the Sword Sect's master, you will definitely be able to escape the siege with this magical power."
Yuan Cang walked slowly with the sword in hand, approaching Lu Qingshan step by step. A sharp sword aura suddenly rose from the black sword. "Fortunately, the one who made the move this time was me!"
Lu Qingshan felt the surging power of mountains and seas in his body, took a deep breath, and faced with Yuan Cang who was forcing him to move forward. Instead of retreating, he advanced, leaped up, and thrust a sword at Yuan Cang with Wangchuan in his hand.
The majestic power of mountains and seas in the body is applied to the Wangchuan River.
The sword energy rolled continuously in the Wangchuan River with the force of the sky-high tide in the Fengling River, sweeping out in wave after wave.
Lu Qingshan's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and no one doubts this.
But Yuan Cang still felt a little surprised when he saw this magnificent wave of sword energy.
What followed was unbridled violence and jealousy.
Monks like him who betray their own race for the sake of their own power generally have an almost extreme hatred towards the talented monks among the human race.
Yuan Cang held the sword in one hand and lightly chopped at the rolling sword energy.
The next moment, Lu Qingshan's sword energy suddenly collapsed, an axis was drawn in the middle, and then exploded to both sides, making the land, which was already full of gullies, even more messy.
It’s not that Lu Qingshan’s swordsmanship is not sophisticated enough, nor is it that Yuan Cang’s swordsmanship is extraordinary, it’s just the simplest way of defeating skill with force.
Even with the power of mountains and seas, Lu Qingshan was still vulnerable in front of .
The spiritual force of the Divine Transformation cultivator confronted the sword energy formed by his spiritual power, just like snow being melted in a furnace.
Lu Qingshan did not show any surprise about this.
As a former fusion cultivator, he understood very well the power of Yuanli, and he did not expect to gain an opportunity to fight by relying on sword energy.
After the tide of sword energy was defeated, he still did not retreat. Regardless of the spiritual power surging in his body tearing his own meridians, he forced himself to take another breath.
The old force is strong, but the new force is regenerated without reason.
Lu Qing once again thrust out his sword with all his might, advancing again and again, leaving behind two sword afterimages, with sword energy rising above them again. The three layers overlapped and connected into one, like a city wall without a flaw, pouring down towards Yuan Cang.
Secret Sword: Cut the Wind!
Yuan Cang frowned.
Lu Qingshan's sword only advances and never retreats, only attacks and never defends, and his determination is beyond the imagination of others.
He was not a fool, and he immediately understood Lu Qingshan's thoughts - he knew that Lu Qingshan had no intention of killing him for the time being, so he took advantage of the situation!
But instead of being angry, he became even more excited.
Lu Qingshan's strenuous resistance was exactly what he wanted!
This Hell Sword Cultivator at the Spiritualization Realm was originally worried that Lu Qingshan would give up struggling because of the huge gap between them. That would be bad news...
You have to know that the reason why he only had the intention to kill Lu Qingshan but did not have the intention to kill him, in addition to the apparent reason of the Great Summer Scripture, he also had his own little thoughts...
He had a playful attitude in his mind, like a cat catching a mouse, and morbidly enjoyed the process of torturing the so-called genius swordsman of the Sword Sect.
It would be too boring to kill Lu Qingshan with just a sword!
What Yuan Cang wanted was Lu Qingshan's constant struggle, but to no avail, and finally the anger and helplessness of being captured by him unwillingly. Only in this way could he get the strongest pleasure!
Faced with the two swords colliding, Yuan Cang remained calm and swung his arm in a huge arc, as if the secret sword of Zhanfeng was as flexible as an antelope hanging its horns.
The sword energy condensed from the black sword's upper Yuanli surged out, with a momentum far greater than the two swords that had been sent out so casually before.
clang!
When the two swords collided, it looked like four swords were intersecting.
The sword energy that was as strong as a cliff
Clank, clank, clang, the five layers of sword armor came out at the same time, and then collapsed. Lu Qingshan's body flew backwards again, and after landing, he slid to his knees for dozens of feet. The sword edge slid out a huge groove on the ground.
Yuan Cang shook his head complacently at the embarrassed Lu Qingshan, "You guessed right, I'm not going to kill you for now, but that doesn't mean I won't hurt you."
He looked at the bone-piercing sword wound on Lu Qingshan's chest and extended a finger with satisfaction, "What other tricks do you have? Come on. Every time I come, I won't kill you, but will just give you a sword in return until you are too weak to stand up. How about that? Is this enough to give you Jian Jue face?"
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Lu Qingshan stood up again, the blood flowing from his five orifices became even more scarlet, but he turned a blind eye to it, and there was an undisguised sarcasm in his eyes as he looked towards Yuan Cang.
Yuan Cang knew that his thoughts had been seen through, and he felt that Lu Qingshan was not simple.
This kid is only twenty-one years old, but he is already so experienced. You should know that his trick of attacking the mind has always been effective in dealing with those so-called "genius monks" who became famous at a young age.
Lu Qingshan kept his mouth shut, the power of mountains and seas in his body flowing out like water bursting a dam, without any regard for the endurance of his meridians.
He jumped up, covered in blood and with a determined murderous intent, and rushed towards Yuan Cang again.
Yuan Cang's expression remained unchanged.
This is a border area, and the news will not be able to get out for a while.
In addition, in the Zhenjiang Prefecture, the highest-level prefecture lord is only at the Void Refinement Realm. Even if they receive the news, they will not be able to stop him and must ask for help.
But by the time help arrives, it will take a long time.
The so-called sure-kill situation is by no means an empty talk.
Yuan Cang was confident and therefore very patient. He used his cultivation that crushed Lu Qingshan's to deal with his continuous attacks with ease.
At the same time, he did what he said and every time he would ruthlessly slash Lu Qingshan with his sword.
The two exchanged swords again twenty-three times.
Every time the swords clash, the earth shakes and cracks appear all over the ground, and more and more potholes appear.
After twenty-three sword exchanges, Lu Qingshan was covered in blood.
Twenty-four sword wounds deep enough to see the bone appeared all over his body, like the lines on a chessboard, crisscrossing up and down, and crisscrossing horizontally.
It looks terrifying at first glance, but it also has a kind of hideous beauty.
Lu Qingshan is not a physical cultivator, and this injury has already reached the limit of his body. He has only been able to hold on until now thanks to his strong will.
"Anything else?" Yuan Cang taunted, "Come again!"
Lu Qingshan, whose life was almost hanging by a thread, remained calm at this moment.
He delivered twenty-four swords in succession, each one was unstoppable and resolute, each sword accumulated murderous intent in his heart, but it was held together and not released.
This is living towards death, and using the intention of death to nourish the intention of killing.
With each superposition, the murderous intent becomes stronger.
Once the killing intent reaches a crazy level, it will be...
destroy!
Under normal circumstances, he would have to stack this kind of extreme murderous intent ten times at most before releasing it, otherwise the accumulated crazy murderous intent would burst his body.
Only this time is different...
Always remain calm when faced with major events, and do not believe that there are no sages from the past in our time.
In the midst of life and death, Lu Qingshan inexplicably developed a magnanimous character and suppressed the murderous intent with his calmness, causing the murderous intent to be superimposed twenty-four times.
The murderous intent in his heart had accumulated to the point where it was about to become reality.
His dark eyes had already turned scarlet due to the murderous intent.
But at this moment, blood was flowing from all five of his orifices, and Yuan Cang could not tell whether it was blood or blood color.
In addition, Lu Qingshan's skin was even redder. The fierce murderous intent caused the blood in his body to boil and seep out of his skin uncontrollably.
Similarly, he, who had already turned into a bloody man, also covered up this scene.
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