Chapter 291 The Sixteenth Dragon-Slaying Move Can Defeat a Saint, and the War of the Seven Nations Ends!

Even when facing a dignified sword immortal, Lu Mingyuan showed no fear.

Facing the pressure from the immortal, Lu Mingyuan looked normal, as if nothing had happened.

This scene made many powerful people watching by look surprised and straightened up.

From the bottom of their hearts, they looked at the new emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty with a new look.

Liu Tiandu did not expect that Lu Mingyuan would be so ungrateful and unwilling to give in.

After reading the hexagram, Lu Mingyuan had a plan in mind.

There are other forces in the sky still watching, including the top masters of the Dao League.

The pressure from the Wanluo Sword Immortal is the result they are happy to see.

They want to see whether the current Great Yan is qualified to get the support of the Dao League.

It should be known that the countries in the world are competing for the throne, and the destiny should be occupied by the capable.

The three religious forces need to identify the potential dynasties for investment.

The five hundred years of reincarnation are not only the replacement of the human dynasty, but also the redivision of the pie of the world by the three religious forces.

It is true that Da Yan was the previous dynasty of destiny, but if Lu Mingyuan could not show enough courage, he would not be valued by these forces.

Just like when Lu Mingyuan defeated the six kingdoms, the admiring eyes from many parties showed that Da Yan's status in the world was recovering to its original state.

So which hexagram to choose and which hexagram to follow have gradually become clear.

Since Wanluo Sword Immortal has blessed Luo Lingxiao so much, why not take this as a starting point and start a contest.

This Emperor Cheng has the fate of "born to be a Taoist fool", and he is determined to win.

"Liu Jianxian, since you want to save Luo Lingxiao's life, why don't we make a bet?"

Lu Mingyuan shouted to Liu Tiandu from a distance.

"Say it."

Liu Tiandu did not show any good face, and replied rather calmly.

Lu Mingyuan straightened his back and smiled faintly: "I have heard that the owner of Wanliu Villa has a sword immortal with unparalleled swordsmanship. I didn't expect it to be Liu Jianxian."

"I have always had a doubt, is the knife skill better or the sword skill more exquisite? I wonder if Liu Jianxian can answer my question?"

Liu Tiandu narrowed his eyes. He was not stupid and immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"I can understand that you are challenging me to a fight?"

Lu Mingyuan said with a sharp look: "Yes, does Liu Jianxian dare to fight me? I must win the destiny and luck, and I must not lose a single person."

As soon as these words came out.

The expressions of the people around him all changed.

Champion Hou Huo Qing looked solemn and said in a voice transmission: "Your Majesty, is this too dangerous?"

"Lu Mingyuan, what do you think?"

Yun Qinghe also frowned and questioned Lu Mingyuan.

"No matter how strong you are, you have to think clearly. You are no longer facing a middle-level fifth-grade cultivator, but a peak sword immortal, the founder of Wanluo Sword Sect."

"Your Majesty, this."

In the sky, on a miniature island.

Ziwei Tianmu holds a wooden stick, her hair is white, and she looks like a noble lady, and her expression is not very good.

"How could the Great Yan Emperor propose such a bet and take the initiative to challenge Liu Tiandu? There must be a limit to arrogance."

Only Wu Lei Shangxian held the fairy sword Lei Chi, stood in the clouds, and said with a slight smile: "Interesting, it is a bit of the style of the old man in the past."

When he was in the Taoist sect, he was also a guy who was not afraid of heaven or earth.

I don't know how many disasters he caused.

But he didn't regret it.

The path of cultivation is to have the spirit of daring to be the first.

Today, if Lu Mingyuan bows to Wanluo Sword Immortal, then when he becomes a saint, this scene of Liu Tiandu will always be played in his mind, and it will become his nightmare in his invisible life.

Only by crossing this hurdle can we keep a fearless heart and move forward.

Many cultivators choose to retreat when facing difficulties, so that they end up being lost in the crowd, or lose to themselves.

The higher the realm, the more important the heart of Tao.

To love others, you must first love yourself, and to practice, you must first cultivate your heart.

Facing the persuasion of people around him, Lu Mingyuan had no intention of changing, nor did he intend to explain.

"I wonder what Sword Immortal Liu thinks?"

When Liu Tiandu heard this, he showed a meaningful smile: "Since you want to die, you can't blame me."

He said loudly to the whole valley: "This Immortal promises you that in this competition, I am afraid that everyone will say that I am using force to suppress others and bully the weak. If you can block my three moves and still stand, Luo Lingxiao, you can do whatever you want."

"But let's make it clear in advance that within three moves, no one can interfere, even the Five Thunders Immortal."

"If you can't agree to this condition, then there is no need to carry out the so-called competition."

When Liu Tiandu put forward this condition, he thought Lu Mingyuan would take back his order.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingyuan nodded without thinking and agreed without any hesitation:

"No problem, this is natural."

"Old Senior Five Thunders will not take action, Sword Immortal is assured of this."

"I think the old senior should agree."

Lu Mingyuan looked towards the sky.

Instantly, a thunderous sound rang out: "Approved."

This word has already made everything clear. The Five Thunder Immortals will not intervene in this battle. Even if Lu Mingyuan is killed, it is all his own fault.

When Liu Tiandu heard that the Five Thunder Immortals really agreed, he showed a very rare cold smile, "I have to admit that you have such courage, which is rare."

He had long wanted to kill Lu Mingyuan on the spot.

It was just that because of the Five Thunder Immortals, it was difficult to do it.

At the moment, the Five Thunder Gods will not stop him.

He could freely let go and kill Lu Mingyuan.

End this farce.

The destiny of the Great Yan Dynasty was ended ahead of schedule.

How could he, a third-level swordsman in this world and an ancestor of Wanluo Sword Sect, lose to a heavenly warrior?

Lu Mingyuan would not wait any longer, stared in the direction of Liu Tiandu, and said:

"Come and fight!"

Liu Tiandu looked at the beautiful swordsman beside him and said softly:

"Get the sword."

The beautiful swordsman nodded when he heard the words, his eyebrows flickered, and a sword pattern appeared.

A handle of dark green brilliance turned into a pillar of flame light hundreds of feet in diameter and hundreds of miles long, hitting the corner of the sky.

The entire valley became unbearably hot due to the power of this flying sword, and the cool breeze in autumn suddenly turned into a scorching summer.

Liu Tiandu took out a simple gray-green long sword from the sword servant's eyebrows.

He held the flying sword and said indifferently:

"Today, I will show you what a swordsman is."

Liu Tiandu raised his flying sword, and with him as the center, countless sword energy appeared.

Wan Jian Chaozong.

Sword cultivators across the continent were all looking in a certain direction, the swords at their waists buzzing uncontrollably.

Everyone felt the terrifying edge of this sword intent together.

At this moment, Liu Tiandu made his first sword move.

The sky lights up.

"Wow!"

The edge of the sword cut out a bright light that connected the sky to the south and the north, as bright as the sun.

This was the first time for Lu Mingyuan to truly see the combat power of the Sword Immortal's attacks and those of the third level.

So, watch carefully.

Invincibility in the world represents invincibility under the saints.

Above the human world, there are immortals, saints, and the great road.

All high-ranking third-level powerful people will not take action at will. They are often the most powerful people in the world, and their actions can mean the life and death of a city or a country.

Lu Mingyuan didn't show the slightest panic because of Liu Tiandu's terrifying power, and watched quietly.

"boom!"

In an instant, the whole sky lit up.

Lu Mingyuan found that he was locked by the sword's intention. He only felt gravity and space squeezing in from all directions, and his body was unable to move.

This feeling is like drowning in the 10,000-meter-deep sea. Facing the squeeze of the sea water, people cannot control their bodies, cannot breathe, and may explode and die if they cannot bear it.

The sword light was thousands of miles long, crossing the north and south of the continent. It was extremely powerful and its trajectory was no different from that of a meteor. Not to mention splitting apart the stars, the whole space was torn apart.

Seeing the immortal power of Wanluo Sword Immortal, Sui Yuqing's heart trembled violently. He looked up and saw that the clouds in the sky were split into two and collapsed.

This is a terrifying force that she cannot resist.

Can Lu Mingyuan really block this sword?

Seeing the sword light falling.

"The Fourteenth Form of Dragon Slaying."

At this time, Lu Mingyuan, who was standing on the ground, swung his sword and slashed out an arc of sword energy, rising from the ground like a bright crescent moon.

The roar of thunder was like a layer of armor covering the surface of the martial arts body.

"Stab it!"

The sword light cut off the martial arts body's sword-holding arm and rushed straight towards Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes turned cold, he held out the sword, his body turned into a sword, and the sword light collided with it again.

"Boom!"

Two waves of shock swept across all directions.

A brand new arm grew on Wu Daofa's body, which had lost an arm. He raised his hands above his head and grasped the shocking sword of Wanluo Sword Immortal, and the sword energy hissed.

Looking from afar, it is a giant holding a sword with his bare hands.

Inside the giant's body, there is a man wielding a sword against the sword that covers the sky.

On the ground, the scattered sword energy caused the ground with a radius of hundreds of miles centered on Lu Mingyuan to sink.

[Fighting fiercely with the Sword Immortal, triggering the trait "Holy Will", the power of the dragon-slaying sword technique is superimposed a hundred times its original value! 】

In an instant, the sword energy that was originally evenly matched surged.

It instantly penetrated the ocean of sword energy and shattered the sword into pieces. The aftermath of its power shattered several towering mountains nearby and turned them into tiny pieces of dust.

Only the place where Lu Mingyuan was was intact.

The sword light condensed into Lu Mingyuan's appearance again.

Suddenly, there was silence between heaven and earth.

In the sky, on the ground, in the valley, many middle and fifth-grade monks with strong cultivations saw the scene that had just happened, as bright and astonishing as a meteor streaking through the night sky.

Is there really anyone who can resist the power of the Sword Immortal with a mortal body?

If you don't reach the third level, you will end up with an ordinary body.

Reaching the third level is an improvement in the level of life, and the entire human creation will be on par with heaven and earth.

"The Martial Saint is alive, the Martial Saint is indeed alive!" An old man in Confucian robes who had lived for eight hundred years, with white eyebrows and hair, said in a trembling voice.

"In the world of Middle-earth, no Martial Saint has been born for many years. The nearest famous Martial Saint is already five hundred years old."

"Lu Mingyuan's sword has been regarded as a masterpiece throughout the ages."

The monks present were all stunned when they saw that Lu Mingyuan actually blocked the first sword.

For those who don’t know, I still thought it was Wanluo Sword Immortal who let the water fall.

In fact, Liu Tiandu not only did not let go, but also used all his strength.

In order to kill Lu Mingyuan, he even took a pill that enhanced his combat power.

Such fighting power made Luo Lingxiao, who was not far away, bewildered for a long time. He said with some sadness: "Even the Sword Immortal can catch a sword with all his strength. How could Lu Mingyuan be so powerful? It is really my greatest misfortune to be born in this era."

Wuxun frowned and said coldly: "Why bother to compare with him? With your cultivation and power, it is enough to restore the status of the Jinwu Kingdom to the dynasty. He is just seeking his own death. There are still two swords. I wonder how long he can hold out."

In fact, Lu Mingyuan blocked the first sword.

The next two swords were more handy.

"The fifteenth dragon-slaying style."

"The sixteenth dragon-slaying style."

Lu Mingyuan tried to feel the true meaning of "The Nineteen Dragon-slaying Styles".

The Nineteen Dragon-slaying Styles represent nineteen realms. Six styles can kill great masters, nine styles can kill Jindan Qigong practitioners and Longmen warriors, twelve styles can kill celestial beings, saints, and true monarchs, eighteen styles can kill bodhisattvas and saints, and nineteen styles are not afraid of the founders of the three religions, the throne demon, and the Great Underworld God.

Now with his cultivation, he has practiced to the sixteenth style.

The sixteen dragon-slaying styles can fight against saints!

Now he just swings the fifteenth and sixteenth styles.

It can resist the next two swords.

In an instant.

The knife light appears.

Lu Mingyuan swung a knife at the Wanluo Sword Immortal in the sky.

Even though many powerful people at the scene saw his knife clearly, sixteen different shadows appeared.

The shadows had different postures, all heading towards the sky.

"What kind of knife technique is this?"

"It's so exquisite."

"I saw many shadows, all superimposed together."

"Lu Mingyuan's knife technique alone is comparable to the level of a martial saint. Compared with the sword master, he is better than the master."

Someone with a keen eye discovered that this knife technique is ostensibly one knife, but in fact it is sixteen knives.

Each has its own knife path.

Obviously, Lu Mingyuan has reached the end of the knife path.

Lu Mingyuan's aura and cultivation are constantly superimposed, and the power is constantly rising.

The sixteen dragon-slaying styles are handed out, and with the blessing of a hundred times the power, they are even more terrifying.

Under one knife, the world is clear.

The knife light penetrated the clouds and hit Liu Tiandu's immortal body.

The great Wanluo Sword Immortal also underestimated the value of this sword. He was knocked back by the impact of this ray of sword light and looked quite embarrassed.

Fortunately, his body was strong and he had already become an immortal, so he didn't suffer any injuries, but his face looked very ugly.

He flew out from the sky, with immortal energy overflowing.

"How is it possible that a heavenly warrior can master such a delicate sword technique and burst out the power comparable to that of a martial saint?"

"Come again!"

The immortal sound was deafening, and it was transmitted to thousands of miles away, expressing the infinite anger in his heart.

A great immortal, looking down on the mortal world, seeing all living beings as ants.

What happened just now was undoubtedly a huge humiliation for him.

"Just now, this immortal underestimated the enemy, let's fight again!"

A large and mighty sea of ​​sword energy evolved under Liu Tiandu's feet, connecting the sky and the ground, like a starry sky.

"Sorry, three moves have been reached."

Lu Mingyuan reminded.

Liu Tiandu gnashed his teeth, but he didn't continue to attack. It was not because he was afraid of Lu Mingyuan, but because he saw a blue-purple thundercloud appeared in the sky behind Lu Mingyuan.

In that cloud stood the figure of the Five Thunder Immortals.

After Lu Mingyuan saw it, he looked at Luo Lingxiao and the other six countries' geniuses and said in a serious tone:

"It's time to end it all."