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In the process of preaching and discussing the Dharma, there are not a few people in the cultivation world who engage in hands-on discussions, and it is not uncommon for these things to happen at the Dharma Physiognomy Conference.
But at the Dharma Physiognomy Conference of the True Spirit Sect monks, the disciples of the Xuanling Sect challenged him, so this competition changed somewhat, not to mention that Ouyang Weijian bit to death with one mouth and wanted to compete with Lu Ping in swordsmanship.
"Presumptuous, all the seniors present haven't spoken yet, where is your turn to make noise as a junior, don't hurry up and apologize to the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor and the seniors."
Lin Xuqing scolded loudly at Ouyang Weijian next to him, but the sound sounded like two people acting.
"Hehe, Lin Zhen also don't blame the junior like this," it was the Flying Feather Sect monk who had previously refuted Ai Shuyao on the spiritual energy steps: "Master Ouyang is so eager, I think he has been admiring Master Lu for a long time, Master Lu and nephew can use the cultivation of the early stage of pill forging to compete with the monks in the middle stage of the pill forging, although both sides are under the True Spirit Sect, but it is also rare, I heard that Master Ouyang and nephew also fought against the demon cultivators in the middle stage of the pill forging as a monk of the third layer of forging pills, and even rose to the thirty-ninth place in the 'Beihai Rookie' list with this battle, I think the two of you are also playing chess against each other, and everyone here is also looking forward to it."
When it came to the battle between Lu Ping and Li Xuanliang, he was secretly insinuating that the two belonged to the True Spirit Sect, and the authenticity of the fight was not accurate, while on the contrary, Ouyang Weijian was fighting with the demon cultivator, and there was no possibility of cheating.
In fact, when Lu Ping came to participate in the Dharma Phase Conference in Ouyang Weijian, he knew that the two had to fight again, so he also inquired about Ouyang Weijian's deeds over the years, the battle between Ouyang Weijian and the demon cultivator in the middle of the forging pill was when Ouyang Weijian had just advanced to the third layer of forging pills, and that battle was actually Ouyang Weijian defeated, but the demon cultivator Zhen also couldn't help him, so he had to let him retreat calmly, Ouyang Weijian became famous with this battle, and then it is said that Ouyang Weijian devoted himself to hard work and made great progress in swordsmanship. Although he didn't know to what level his swordsmanship had improved, it was inevitable to achieve the realm of "unity of sword practice" and achieve small magical swordsmanship.
At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor spoke: "Since Master Ouyang and his nephew want to compete with swords to cheer up, you, as seniors, should also examine the cultivation achievements of your juniors.
Heavenly Spirit Ancestor's words sounded like he was telling Lu Ping not to hurt Ouyang Weijian's life, as if he had decided that Ouyang Weijian was not Lu Ping's opponent.
Although Ouyang Weijian's expression changed when he heard this, he did not dare to be disrespectful to the Heavenly Spirit Ancestor, so he jumped to the center of the hall and said, "Please give me advice, Brother Lu!"
Lu Ping smiled slightly, walked into the hall, and said to Ouyang Weijian: "Brother Ouyang is polite, please!"
The two of them flew out of the hall and stood in the air above the small lake outside the Chonghua Hall.
Whether it was the monks who participated in the Dharma meeting or the monks who were outside the hall, their expressions were lifted, and the divine thoughts swept overwhelmingly, circling towards the surroundings of the two of them, and many divine thoughts seemed to come from other caves in Tianling Mountain, and they also had a strong interest in this sword competition.
Although the two of them are only ranked thirty-fourth and thirty-ninth in the "Beihai Rookie List", the "Beihai Rookie List" records the monks who are under the age of 100, while Lu Ping and Ouyang Weijian are only about forty or fifty years old now, and in the eyes of other real people in the pill forging period, they are both young and demon-like figures.
After Lu Ping cast five small magical powers in a row, when the last small magical power torrent was performed, there was a phenomenon that the small magical power could not be fully controlled, which shows that the limit of the magical power controlled by Lu Ping has been reached, and this is the biggest reliance that Ouyang Weijian has the confidence to defeat Lu Ping.
The golden scale sword covered with scale armor on the surface rotated around Lu Ping's body, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ouyang Wei's sword.
Ouyang Weijian looked at the Golden Scale Sword, feeling the sword intent coming from afar from the Golden Scale Sword, suddenly smiled confidently, the sound of the sword sounded, a blue soft sword like a spirit snake appeared around Ouyang Weijian's body, the soft sword seemed to be swimming in the air, not only the entire sword body swayed, twisted arbitrarily, but even looked like it could be arbitrarily stretched and shortened.
Psychic magic weapon!
Lu Ping's expression became solemn when he saw this magic weapon, not because the psychic magic weapon itself was more powerful than the ordinary magic weapon that could only condense three treasure bans at most, but because it was absolutely impossible for Ouyang Weijian's three-layer cultivation to condense the psychic magic weapon of the four treasure bans, so that was to say, Ouyang Weijian's natal flying sword did not appear, which means that like Lu Ping, Ouyang Weijian still had a hole card in his hand.
The first to strike was Ouyang Weijian, the soft sword was like a taut spirit snake, hitting nearly a thousand sword shadows towards Lu Ping in an instant, like psychic wind snakes, wantonly expanding and contracting the snake letter in its mouth, showing sharp fangs, and swarming in the direction of Lu Ping.
Gale Sword!
Psychic Sword Light!
As soon as Ouyang Weijian made a move, it was the fastest set of swordsmanship among the "Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness", which was the realm of swordsmanship second only to the small magical power of "Sword Practice in One".
"Eighteen Swords" is not a set of swordsmanship, but a whole set of eighteen sets of swordsmanship, each sword is a complete set of swordsmanship, these eighteen sets of swordsmanship are interlocked, step by step, and later, it is also the foundation for achieving a kind of swordsmanship.
Lu Ping once got the "Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness" in the hands of Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren, although it is not the secret tradition of the Xuanling Sect, there is a lot of essence missing in it, especially about the combination of several sets of swordsmanship after reaching the realm of "unity of sword practice", forming a new swordsmanship The key to the small magical power of swordsmanship, this is the most important part of the swordsmanship inheritance of the Xuanling Sect, which is generally passed down by word of mouth in the sect, despite this, Lu Ping also has a very clear understanding of this whole set of swordsmanship.
The golden scale sword came first, and the 1,296 psychic sword lights turned into dexterous water snakes, pounced towards the wind snake, each blow of the water snake could annihilate a wind snake, it seemed that Ouyang Weijian's wind sword was like a poisonous snake that could expose its own seven inches in Lu Ping's eyes, and the wind sword was instantly broken by Lu Ping.
Ouyang Weijian's face was a little surprised, as if he was a little surprised that Lu Ping could crack his swordsmanship so easily, but he was not panicked.
Just when the wind snake in the sky was destroyed and invisible by the water snake, Ouyang Weijian displayed six sets of swordsmanship in a row: Gale Sword, Gale Sword, Gale Sword, Strong Wind Sword, Swift Wind Sword, Storm Sword, and the essence of each set of swordsmanship was compressed by Ouyang Weijian into a single sword, and it flew towards Lu Pingfei.
This set of swordsmanship is not like ordinary swordsmanship, which is extremely easy to practice to extremely difficult, on the contrary, it has evolved from extremely difficult to extremely easy.
Later, in order to pass on this set of swordsmanship, the senior masters had to simplify this magical power into three small swordsmanship powers, and then evolved six sets of swordsmanship from each of the three small magical powers, which became the later swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sect: the Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness.
Later monks who studied this set of swordsmanship could start from the simplest set of swordsmanship and re-deduce this set of swordsmanship to the extreme, until they evolved a set of swordsmanship into a sword, and reached the realm of sword intent; Then when the six swords in it are combined again, there is the power of swordsmanship; Until the end of the three swordsmanship small magical powers were recombined into one sword again, then the kind of swordsmanship supernatural power that the senior masters of the Xuanling Sect had comprehended was achieved.
Orthodox swordsmanship is generally divided into three levels in the realm of sword intent: sword practice into complexity, sword light psychics, and sword practice in unity, usually monks practice swordsmanship also follow this order, and the "eighteen swords" are before each set of swordsmanship reaches the realm of "sword light psychics", each nine psychic sword lights must first be combined into one sword, until a complete set of swordsmanship is combined into a sword, and finally a small magical swordsmanship is formed.
The six sets of swordsmanship turned into six swords, as if containing the full power of the six sets of swordsmanship, Lu Ping swept out with one sword, and one thousand two hundred and ninety-six psychic sword lights turned into six psychic sword dragons, roaring towards the six sword lights.
In the midst of the roaring sound, the six sword dragons were slashed down, and the six sword lights seemed to be powerless after cutting off the sword dragons, lost control, and flew around.
However, at this moment, the six randomly flying sword lights suddenly merged from different directions at a certain moment, and a sword light that looked even brighter suddenly formed and stabbed straight towards Lu Ping.
Six swords in one, swordsmanship is a little magical power!
Lu Ping's golden scale sword shook again, turning into a psychic sword dragon and pounced away, the sword dragon disintegrated, the golden scale sword returned to Lu Ping's hand, and Ouyang Weijian's small magical power of integrating six swords was also scattered.
This time it seemed that the two still didn't want to go up and down, but Lu Ping knew that he had fallen behind, Ouyang Weijian only made one shot before and after, while Lu Ping's golden scale sword was shot twice, of course, Ouyang Weijian itself also took advantage of the magic weapon, after all, the golden scale sword was not as good as the opponent's psychic magic weapon.
Ouyang Weijian smiled proudly, the psychic flying sword drew a strange and unfathomable trajectory in the air, and a series of six sword lights scattered from the flying psychic flying sword and then reunited into one, attached to the flying sword body, and struck Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's face was solemn, his divine thoughts burst out, trying his best to capture the flight trajectory of the psychic flying sword in the sky, the golden scale sword came out of his hand, and the primeval sword turned into a giant sword to the sky, hitting the body of the psychic flying sword with one blow.