Chapter 62: Tiangang Group, My Sword Is a Method, Not a Technique

The voice of Elder Yu of Qilin Peak just fell.

The stands that were originally talking about Xu Taiping's appearance suddenly fell silent.

All those eyes were fixed on Xu Taiping on the sword platform.

Although, at this time, there were less than 30% of the audience on the Qilin Peak stands. Moreover, among these audiences, only 10% or 20% were cultivators from Zhenwutian.

But when nearly a thousand pairs of eyes looked at you handsomely, it still gave Xu Taiping some pressure.

Although the audience at the Golden Scale Meeting that year was much larger than the current Sword Champion Meeting, the difference was that Zhenwutian was Xu Taiping's hometown.

The victory or failure of this Sword Champion Meeting was closely related not only to himself, but also to the honor and disgrace of his hometown.

More importantly.

"Finally, I can make a conclusion for the fire in Daliang State!"

Thinking in this way, Xu Taiping clenched his fist calmly, and at the same time, the other hand gently pressed on the edgeless hilt at his waist.

And Lu Sibai, unlike before, did not attack immediately after Elder Yu finished speaking.

He looked at Xu Taiping with a smile and said:

"Fellow Daoist Ping'an, I heard that you have a good sword technique that can break sword techniques."

As he said that, he tapped the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his fingers, and then with a "clang" sound, the long sword automatically flew out of the sheath.

Flying out with the flying sword.

There was also a majestic sword force and violent sword energy.

After circling around, the flying sword hovered a foot in front of Lu Sibai's chest.

And the sword force and sword energy manifested into a phantom of a lion 20 to 30 feet tall, standing behind Lu Sibai with murderous eyes.

This scene made many cultivators on the stage exclaim again and again.

Because just relying on this hand to hide the force in the sheath, at least more than 50% of the sword cultivators present can be defeated.

Then, amid the astonishment of the monks in the stands, Lu Sibai crossed his arms, looked at Xu Taiping with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Ping'an, do you dare to take my sword?"

When Lu Sibai said this, the flying sword in front of him suddenly made a buzzing sound, and the giant lion phantom behind him slowly arched its back and let out a series of low roars.

Xu Taiping did not answer.

He just took a step forward with his right foot while staring at Lu Sibai, and at the same time, he held the handle of the sword with his right hand, making a gesture of drawing the sword.

Seeing this scene, Lu Sibai's mouth corners slightly raised, and he secretly said:

"Yes, that's it."

Almost at the same time as he thought of this, accompanied by a sword sound that sounded very much like the roar of an angry lion, the flying sword in front of him, carrying the sword momentum and sword energy of the giant angry lion phantom behind him, rushed towards Xu Taiping in front of him.

"Boom!"

Amid the deafening sound of breaking through the air, in just a blink of an eye, Lu Sibai's flying sword, carrying the violent sword force and sword aura like an angry lion, completely enveloped Xu Taiping.

But almost at the same time, with a "swoosh", Xu Taiping drew his sword out of its sheath.

Then everyone was surprised to find that a sword force that was not inferior to Lu Sibai's sword force at all, and a sword aura that was equally fierce like the waves of a river, followed the long sword in Xu Taiping's hand, and chopped towards Lu Sibai's flying sword.

The flying sword of a sword cultivator is fast.

But no matter how fast the sword is, it must follow the method of controlling the sword, otherwise the sword will not fly at all.

In the eyes of Xu Taiping, who has practiced the hidden sword art, any method of controlling the sword cannot escape the changes in the handwriting of the dozen poems and essays taught by Uncle Jiu.

So the moment Lu Sibai's flying sword flew out, it had already turned into a big ancient seal character in Xu Taiping's eyes.

And the long sword in his hand was also ready to read the characters.

"Bang!"

At this time, as the knife and sword energies collided with each other, Lu Sibai's flying sword, which was as fast as lightning, also paused slightly.

At the moment when the flying sword paused, Xu Taiping's figure merged with the knife light of the long knife in his hand, and then flew up with a "boom", facing the flying sword and the angry lion sword behind him.

Accompanied by a loud "bang", Lu Sibai's sword energy suddenly collapsed.

The flying sword he controlled was chopped upside down by the long knife in Xu Taiping's hand with a "bang".

From a distance, there were dozens of sword lights transformed by the long knife in Xu Taiping's hand.

Just like the butcher cutting the cow, Lu Sibai's sword energy, which was like a giant lion, was directly cut open.

Although many people had seen Xu Taiping use a knife to cut the sword and defeat the ten evils of Wan'e Peak on the Wan'e Peak.

But because the mountain path was narrow at that time, the perspective of the spirit mirror was far less clear than it is now.

Therefore, when seeing Xu Taiping's sword-breaking technique so clearly, the audience all looked shocked.

Some Zhenwutian cultivators who originally did not have high expectations for Xu Taiping also showed surprise at this time.

Even some Zhenwutian cultivators who had returned to the restaurant and inn, after watching the battle through the spirit mirror, set off to Qilin Peak.

But Lu Sibai, whose sword moves were broken, not only did not have a trace of panic in his eyes, but raised the corners of his mouth and murmured: "Comparing ruthless fighting strength is the means of lowly warriors. No matter how clever it is, it is just a technique, not a method."

As he said, he raised his sword finger and shouted coldly:

"My sword can overturn rivers and seas, and can overturn mountains and valleys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sibai's originally shattered sword power and sword gang suddenly turned into turbulent waves, first rising up from behind him, and then slamming into the sword flat. Xu Taiping.

"Chu Dao, my sword is a method, not a technique. Let me see how you break it!"

As Lu Sibai said this, he raised his hand and pointed sharply in the direction of Xu Taiping.

In an instant, under the guidance of Lu Sibai's flying sword, the mighty water force that was enough to smash the mountain into pieces suddenly hit Xu Taiping below.

This "water force" covered almost half of Jianping.

Therefore, Xu Taiping could only block, but could not escape.

However, Lu Sibai definitely didn't know that Xu Taiping had never thought about escaping.

Immediately, Xu Taiping was seen putting away his bone sword without edge, and while staring at the huge wave that was about to hit him, he opened an improved domineering boxing stance.

Afterwards, he untied his restraint on the power of Qi, blood and true essence, allowing his true essence and blood, which was ten times that of his fellow monks, to flow into all the meridians of his body in an instant.

In an instant, along with a loud "boom", an extremely large aura wave spread from Xu Taiping's body.

"I can't understand your method, but I can break it!"

While thinking like this, Xu Taiping made a domineering move and punched the huge wave that hit him.

"boom!"

There was an ear-splitting collision, and Zhao Linglong, who was still nervous about Xu Taiping, saw with a look of astonishment that the huge wave summoned by Lu Sibai with his flying sword was actually pierced by Xu Taiping's punch.

Looking at the huge hole in the middle of the huge waves that Xu Taiping punched through, Zhao Linglong murmured in disbelief: "Dad did once say that a martial artist can defeat all kinds of magic with force, but if you want to get this kind of The strength and effort required are ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary monks!"

As soon as she thought of this, Zhao Linglong's eyes fell on Xu Taiping's back, which looked a little thin.

In her heart, she couldn't help but feel strong curiosity once again, and she thought to herself:

"What exactly has Taiping experienced after disappearing from the old Dragon Court?"