This Swordsman Is Too Steady

Chapter 43 The Sword Produces Thunder and Fire

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"You are Lu Qingshan?" Luo Yan looked at Lu Qingshan with scrutiny, and said word by word: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and this battle can finally begin."

He said he was his opponent, but in fact this battle was completely arranged by Marquis Luo Tang, and he was never asked for his opinion. Before that, Luo Yan had never even met Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, hatred is out of the question, he even wanted to thank Lu Qingshan face to face - if it wasn't for the battle with Lu Qingshan, his father Luo Tanghou would not have spent a huge price in exchange for Youbao True blood, just to help him alienate his left palm in advance.

In addition, taking advantage of the opportunity of defeating Lu Qingshan this time, he might be able to become Xia Daojing's magic eye, and he will be on the rise ever since.

If you really say that, not only is Lu Qingshan not considered his enemy, it is not an exaggeration to call him a nobleman.

In addition, as far as the eye can see, there are countless people on the viewing platform with restrained breaths and countless people with deep breaths.

Not everyone is eligible to enter the Martial Hall to watch the battle, and the monks who are currently in the watch position are all people with a certain status.

These people all came to see his duel!

Just thinking about it makes vanity burst.

Think about the heated discussions that have swept through the Seven Realms of the Human Race since this period of time.

When did a Void Refining cultivator like him, who was not on the Xuanbang, attract so much attention?

Isn't it because his opponent is this Lu Qingshan!

In this regard, he is still in Lu Qingshan's favor.

To Luo Zhan's interrogating tone, Lu Qingshan just glanced coldly and did not reply.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Yang found that his words were ignored by Lu Qingshan, which made him feel embarrassed and his face was a little livid.

Fortunately, his face was already dark, so it was hard to tell that his face had changed.

...

At this moment, a divine light descended from a height.

A middle-aged monk appeared in the divine light, dressed in a black shirt, with a hazy figure.

The middle-aged monk is the master of the Heavenly Sin Martial Hall, a disciple of the Martial Arts Hall, and also the host of this duel.

The Lord of Heaven's Sin Hall first glanced at Lu Qingshan with a little curiosity, and then slowly said:

"Since both sides of this battle have arrived, the two of you are ready to enter the ring."

"Open!" The Lord of Heaven's Sin Hall shouted in a low voice, and on the ring in front of Lu Qingshan and Luo Yan, a hazy brilliance suddenly appeared, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

"Both of you, please come to the ring."

Lu Qingshan and Luo Yan's figures flickered, and they both rushed towards the ring at the same time.

As soon as he entered the arena, Lu Qingshan discovered that it was only a 100-meter-long and wide arena from the outside, but at this moment it suddenly expanded, turning into a vast space with a radius of more than ten miles.

He and Luo Yan stood on opposite sides of the space, facing each other with a huge distance.

This is because there is a mustard circle on this arena, and Nasumi used the mustard to shrink a huge small domain into a small arena.

For monks, a small arena is simply impossible to use for fighting skills.

Only this kind of small domain is suitable as a place for monks of this level to fight and duel.

In addition, there is a layer of golden mask around the outside of the arena, on which are flashing atmospheric and complicated symbols.

This is the shielding circle, to prevent the aftermath of the battle from rushing out of the small area of ​​the arena.

"It's finally about to start, this duel that has caused a sensation in the past few months." The monks on the spectator platform were all looking forward to the small and medium area of ​​the arena shown on the golden mask.

"Xiao'er, take him down for me..." On the high-level spectator seat, Luo Tanghou stared at the scene on the battlefield and murmured.

Lu Qingshan is in an extremely disadvantaged position on the surface, but this battle is still tightly tied to the heartstrings of Luo Tanghou.

Because, in this battle, he cannot lose, nor can he afford to lose.

If they lose, 90% of the family property will be handed over to Jianzong. Who can afford such a loss?

"Is he the first apprentice of His Royal Highness Dao Yun? He seems to be a good-looking talent." Around him, there were Daxia monks chatting softly.

"After all, he is the number one person in the seven realms of Taoism. Among such people, he is naturally extraordinary," another person agreed: "Not to mention, he still has the confidence to face a monk who is a whole realm higher than himself. This kind of courage , How many monks are there?"

Discussions continued one after another, but the focus was on Lu Qingshan, but no one mentioned Luo Yan's name.

After all, the Nascent Soul cultivator who dared to challenge the late stage of refining the emptiness was worthy of being a talking point.

What's there to say about Luo Yang, who is at the late stage of refining the void, against the late Nascent Soul?

Who dare not?

"It's just that although you have enough courage, the chances of winning are lower." This is also the view of most people.

Although Lu Qing was amazed, after all, he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he was still a late-stage Nascent Soul.

In their eyes, it should be the lack of a unique and powerful background.

 …

In the arena, Luo Yan was already as swift as a comet, a dazzling silver light erupted all over his body, turned into silver lightning, and rushed out.

His target, of course, is Lu Qingshan!

The moment Luo Yan rushed out, Lu Qingshan was also suspended high in the sky, and with a movement in his heart, the sparrow rushed out.

Facing Luo Yang who is in the late stage of refining, he can't tolerate him being careless.

But even though he already attached great importance to Luo Yang, Lu Qingshan still found that this Luo Yang was indeed not weak.

Because Luo Zhan's speed was too fast, so fast that it was unimaginable.

It is very rare for a body repairer to be so fast.

This is because of the dharma that Luo Yang himself practiced: Youbao is a strange beast famous for its speed.

In addition, Luo Yang is a kind of Taoism condensed with speed and artistic conception.

The two are superimposed in this way, and his cultivation base is already at the level of Lu Qingshan, so in terms of escape speed alone, he has already surpassed Lu Qingshan's speed of Yujian.

Facing an opponent with this speed, this means that every time Lu Qingshan pulls away from his body, at most he manipulates the flying sword to strike once or twice, and Luo Yang can rush to his side.

In normal times, relying on the speed advantage of Yujian, the other monks would either choose to confront him in the air, or they would have to face the continuous blows of the flying sword and forcefully get close.

To put it simply, against Luo Yang, the "flying a kite" style of play is no longer feasible.

However, although the "flying a kite" style of play is the signature style of sword repair, it has never been Lu Qingshan's most commonly used tactic.

Therefore, this blow has little impact on Lu Qingshan.

This is also the reason why the higher the monk's cultivation level, the more time and energy he spends on building his own spell system.

Facing all kinds of strange and varied opponents, there is no tactic that can achieve "one trick that is popular all over the world" when the strength is not much different.

It is the most reasonable tactics to choose the most suitable style of play according to the actual opponent.

When Luo Yan rushed towards him, Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow had already greeted him.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

This is not like a clash of human swords, it is like two comets colliding, the fluctuation is extremely violent, there is a roaring sound from the field, and spiritual power rolls out like smoke.

People were horrified.

"What a flying sword!"

These spectator monks are equally extraordinary in their own strength. From their perspective, the flying sword speed that they can't praise is really fast to the extreme.

Eighty-four times the speed of sound!

For a sword cultivator in the late Yuanying period, the speed of the flying sword can reach this level, which really makes them feel terrified.

Especially those who are also sword cultivators.

They can better understand the horror of it.

You must know that when they were in the late Yuanying period, the speed of their flying swords, even with the blessing of the first attacking sword intent to kill, could reach forty times the speed of sound, they were already regarded as the best among them, very few.

Lu Qingshan directly doubled them.

That's just fucking off the charts.

"The killing sword intent of the Perfect Realm..." the knowledgeable person stared at the dragonfinch circling back, and whispered to himself.

On the flying sword, there seemed to be blood color looming, and the awe-inspiring meaning lingering in it was like a needle piercing the bone, and the evil spirit was extremely cold, making people daunting.

This kind of aura can only be achieved by the killing sword intent that has reached the perfection state.

Under the attack of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, Luo Yan's forward figure stagnated slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "It's only been a few months, and your killing sword intent has improved again, worthy of being Xia Daoyun's leader!" only."

When the yellow list was updated last time, Lu Qingshan's cultivation base still recorded the killing sword intent of the Unity Realm.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, it would be the perfect state.

This kind of improvement speed of artistic conception is really terrifying.

Moreover, Lu Qingshan's natal sword, which is suspected to be a pseudo-dao weapon, recorded on the yellow list, seems to be true.

The attack power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword made even him feel a little trembling. After a hard hit, although he didn't suffer any injuries, the sharp chill made him feel deeply.

If it wasn't for the extremely high quality of this sword cultivator's natal sword, Luo Zhan wouldn't believe anything that a Nascent Soul sword cultivator could unleash such a ferocious flying sword attack.

Luo Yang's heart tightened slightly, and he had a premonition that this would be a tough battle.

Lu Qingshan also had a strange look on his face.

——Luo Yang's physical strength far exceeded his imagination.

His flying sword, in terms of speed alone, is actually difficult for many sword cultivators in the late stage of Void Refining to compare with him.

This is the result of the superposition of the Dao artifact, the killing sword intent of the Perfect Realm, the majestic spiritual power of the Wuxia Dao Foundation, and the primordial spirit that has reached the Imperial Realm.

But just like this, the flying sword that had reached the late stage of Lianxu slashed and stabbed Luo Yang, but he was not injured at all.

Although the flying swords of sword cultivators are sharp, each cultivator has their own methods to weaken the power of the flying swords.

For example, enchantment, such as Buddhist golden light, such as Faxiu's mountain-moving technique... etc., so when the flying sword finally falls on the enemy, it is considered good to retain half of its power compared to when it is struck.

But like Luo Yang, without resorting to any means, it is really rare to block the flying sword with his body and still be unscathed.

From this point of view, it seems that with the flying sword, he has nothing to do with Luo Yang.

"Flying swords can't hurt my son, Lu Qingshan, how can you win?" Looking at this scene from a distance, the handsome Luo Tanghou muttered to himself.

"Among the Nascent Soul cultivators, not to mention being able to fight Lu Qingshan, or even catch his flying sword without incident, there are not many of them.

This is indeed a young talent, but it's a pity that Luo Yang's cultivation base is too high. "Beside Luo Tanghou, a Daxia monk who had transformed into a god made an evaluation.

"Based on his current performance, so what if he loses this battle? Can Xia Daoyun and Jianzong not protect him?

Besides, I have now begun to believe that he has the ability to kill Guiyuan Zhenzun. "Another Daxia monk with silver hair and who looked quite old said slowly.

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

Here, in the small space of the arena, after a moment of stagnation, Luo Zhan's figure rushed out swiftly and fiercely again, like an eagle hitting the sky, bursting with silver light all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan calmly manipulated the dragon sparrow to rush out again.

"Struggling in vain." Luo Yan said in his heart, as if he ignored Lu Qingshan's flying sword, and met him again without dodging or dodging.

Anyway, I have already tried it once, this flying sword will not hurt him at all.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan sneered.

His previous flying sword didn't use the true meaning of immortality, it was purely for testing, to see how far Luo Zhan's physical body had cultivated.

In a battle where strength is not crushing, it is necessary to test the opponent's limit and bottom line.

Now, he's determined.

The flying sword began to accelerate in the air.

From start to eighty-four times the speed of sound, it is only half a breath.

At this time, Fei Jian was already extremely close to Luo Yang when Lu Qingshan was scheming and Luo Yan was arrogantly ignoring it.

Such a distance, even a god can't react in an instant.

boom!

Amidst a roar, an illusory thunder fire erupted on the flaming Longque Sword.

Even Luo Yang, who was extremely proud of his body, changed color at this moment.

——After reaching eighty-four times the speed of sound, Lu Qingshan's flying sword did not reach the limit, and the speed was raised again. With an unstoppable momentum, it directly rushed to ninety-nine times the speed of sound, infinitely close to a hundred times the speed of sound.

The third level of the flying sword is to generate thunder and fire for the sword, and its limit is this hundred times the speed of sound!

Lu Qingshan's flying sword at this time is only one step away from breaking through the realm of sword-generated thunder and fire.

In this flying sword attack, there is an unfathomable power.

The dragon sparrow slammed on Luo Yang's chest.

Luo Yang felt tightness in his chest, and a huge force burst out from the sword, squeezing his chest, causing his figure to stagger, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Flying sword at ninety-nine times the speed of sound! Disciple of Sword Sect, why are you here?!" Many people exhaled softly, their jaws almost falling to the ground in shock.

"Luo Yang, I'm injured!" They were a little excited again.

They were shocked because they didn't expect that the eighty-four times the speed of sound flying sword, which had already amazed them, was not the limit.

Lu Qingshan's true limit is actually the terrifying ninety-nine times the speed of sound flying sword.

The reason for the excitement is that since Luo Yang is injured, it means that this duel has begun to have suspense again.

After all, if Lu Qingshan can't even break the defense, and this battle is a duel in the arena, the outcome will be too obvious.

"It's a pity, if it really reaches the realm of sword-generated thunder and fire, Luo Yang will not only be slightly injured." Lu Qingshan looked at Luo Yang who wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and murmured softly.

The Immortal True Intent of the Unity Realm amplified the killing sword intent, but still failed to make his flying sword break through the limit of a hundred times the speed of sound.

The sword produces thunder and fire, which is a big bottleneck.

Lu Qingshan reckoned that his flying sword could reach the level of thunder and fire from the sword only when his cultivation was further advanced and his true meaning of immortality was also cultivated to perfection.

Luo Yan looked at Lu Qingshan with a ferocious expression.

On his face, strange lines gradually appeared, and after a closer look, Luo Yang's face changed to be very similar to that of the leopard.

"Fierce and ugly." The female cultivator who gave Luo Yang the title of "Ugly Man" never disappoints, stood up again at this moment, looked at Luo Yang's leopard face, curled her lips, and whispered.

The body repair brother next to her felt a little sad when he heard the female cultivator's complaints:

The body training techniques practiced by the body repairers are fierce, but in terms of appearance... the best is the Buddhist diamond body, which is shining golden, but that is only a small number. More body training techniques are all related to beasts...

If it is the so-called "Blue Sky Transforming Dragon Art", "Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Art", "Suzaku Holy Body", that's all, they are also very powerful.

But these body training techniques, just by listening to the name, must be the configuration of those powerful physical training. How can ordinary small physical training get in touch with these extreme skills?

Most of the body cultivators practiced such weird things as the "Bull Demon Body Training Technique", "Spiritual Turtle Body Control Technique", and "Ape Demon Fishing the Moon Technique".

It's not that they don't want to look good, it's just that bastards and monkeys, no matter how beautiful they are, where can they see them?

I will cry if I continue.

But as for the sword cultivators, each of them comes with a sword and rides the wind, manipulating the flying sword to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Regardless of whether he is strong or not, handsome is for sure.

It doesn't matter if he looks better than others, and his moves are uglier than others.

Shaking and cold!

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