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In the melee, if everyone wants to break through the large formation arranged by Xuanwei Zhenren, they must first have the strength to stand out from the melee.
After Xuan Shang Zhenren and others broke through to no avail, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ping, who had not yet made a move, so the siege of Lu Ping became tighter and tighter.
In this melee, Lu Ping's strength was already the first by default by everyone, after Xuan Shang Zhenren and other good hands broke the formation one after another to no avail, the other monks naturally would not be very sure about their formation breaking, at this time Lu Ping became the most likely monk to break out of the formation.
Since everyone can't go out, then you naturally can't be an exception, how can you lose your share of the ransom money alone? Since everyone wants to lose face this time, then everyone will lose face together.
At this time, almost all the monks in the melee had this idea, and the previous melee seemed to have changed its flavor at this moment, and every time the monks attacked ten moves, five or six moves were unconsciously handed in the direction of Lu Ping, making it clear that everyone had a difficult attitude.
Seeing that the melee turned into a siege, Lu Ping himself was quite helpless, how could he not see everyone's thoughts, among the people, the ones who besieged him the most were Xuan Shang, Xuan Lei, Xuan Chen and other monks who broke through the formation without success, and their own strength was quite strong.
Lu Ping didn't know why things turned out like this, he and Xuan Xiang Zhenren reached out to compete, originally to establish their power and deter those black hands who secretly calculated him, but in the end it evolved into this kind of touch, although Lu Ping was confident and strong, but he was besieged by so many monks, and it was inevitable that he would be tired of dealing with it, but the anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.
Since you want to establish your power, then simply make things bigger!
Lu Ping was confident that with his own strength, he would be able to break out of the formation with the True Essence Sword, but Lu Ping had the intention to establish his power, since he wanted to break the formation, he would break a complete one.
The sound of sword chanting that resounded throughout the formation space not only made the hearts of the monks who were besieging Lu Ping tighten, but also the hearts of the Xuanwei real people outside the formation also suddenly.
Lu Ping stabbed forward with a sword, a huge torrent of swordsmanship was invincible, the golden scale sword swung out again, and another torrent of swordsmanship roared out, and the people who besieged Lu Ping retreated one after another, but the torrent of swordsmanship in Lu Ping's hand did not seem to be more than that, Lu Ping stabbed a total of twelve swords before and after, and the twelve torrents of swordsmanship rushed in all directions centered on Lu Ping.
These twelve torrents of swordsmanship seemed to be chaotic, but in fact they were interconnected with each other, but they formed a huge net.
All the monks involved in the melee, whether they attacked Lu Ping or not, were all bombarded by these twelve torrents of swordsmanship, and for a while, the roar of spells, the impact of magic weapons, and the shouts of monks rang out together in the entire formation space.
It was too arrogant, he actually wanted to challenge seventeen monks of the same rank with one person's strength, and for a while, everyone in the formation space was the same enemy, and at the same time launched a counterattack against Lu Ping.
At this time, Lu Ping's face was calm, and there was still a hint of ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes, the golden scale sword suddenly appeared above Lu Ping's head, and the sound of sword roar rose again, and the twelve swordsmanship torrents centered on the golden scale sword, actually forming a huge swordsmanship vortex, strangling towards all the monks except Lu Ping.
"No, this is a sword formation!"
Xuanchen Zhenren was the first to identify Lu Ping's methods, and living for a long time did have many advantages in terms of knowledge.
"Great Divine Power Sword Formation!"
"The great magical power of swordsmanship has reached the state of perfection, how is this possible?"
"Work together to resist, otherwise no one will be able to benefit from it!"
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Lu Ping practiced the "Sword Technique of Accepting Hundred Rivers" to the realm of great supernatural power perfection, and achieved the great divine power sword formation, even though he was almost invincible among the monks of the same level at this time, but Lu Ping was still not arrogant enough to think that he already had the ability to fight the other seventeen monks of the same level alone, you know, even after seeing everyone's melee, he didn't think that he could have the ability to subdue everyone, but turned his head and left, Lu Ping and Guo Xuanshan Zhenren's half-step monks were even more different, Naturally, there would be no such thoughts of life and death.
The huge Haina Baichuan Sword Formation strangled everyone's attacks one by one, and some monks with low strength, such as Xuanxiang Zhenren and Xuanyou Zhenren, Lu Ping had the intention to calculate, and they were also seriously injured by him taking the opportunity, and they could naturally shirk on the grounds that they could not fully control the Great Divine Power Sword Formation in the future, which could also be regarded as a lesson for them, after all, Lu Ping could also perceive that only a few monks in the middle stage of forging alchemy dared to calculate him, but they were just a few stupid pawns.
However, at this time, Lu Ping was already struggling, and his control of the sword formation was almost to the limit, after all, he had to withstand the siege of seventeen monks of the same rank, which was not something any monk could do.
After finally stabilizing the entire formation, the Golden Scale Sword once again let out a moving scream, and the entire sword formation soared into the sky, and the twelve torrents of swordsmanship were like twelve sharp tentacles, piercing towards the black curtain of light of the entire formation.
At this time, Xuanwei Zhenren looked panicked, almost jumping and scolding Lu Ping: "Bastard, if you want to break through the formation, do you need to use this method, oh, my 'Iron Curtain Formation', this is a big loss!"
Just like a layer of window paper, the black light curtain was easily twisted into pieces under Lu Ping's Great Divine Power Sword Formation, and several explosions sounded around the large array in a row, and the previously arranged instruments exploded one by one in the screams of the Xuanwei Real Person, and a black jade array held in the palm of his hand cracked several gaps in a row in the crackling sound, and the corners of the distressed Xuanwei Zhenren's mouth twitched.
Looking at Lu Ping, who broke out of the formation with an apologetic face, Xuan Wei Zhenren's eyebrows were beating in bursts, if he hadn't known that he was not Lu Ping's opponent, he would have already rushed to him desperately.
The second-class spiritual materials used in the large formation laid out by Xuanwei Zhenren this time were enough seven or eight pieces, and they could be used to refine the weapons to improve seven or eight top-level magic weapons into magic weapons.
Just as Lu Ping broke the formation, a black portal suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping, and a huge suction force came, and with Lu Ping's strength, he involuntarily fell into the portal and disappeared, and then the black portal flashed and disappeared in mid-air.
Lu Ping only felt that his eyes were dark, and behind him came the laughter of Xuan Shang Zhenren, Xuan Lei Zhenren and others, the sound of flying and breaking through the air, and Xuan Wei Zhenren's angry roar: "Don't go, you bastards, this formation is not broken by you, come back, my spiritual material, all of you owe me a spiritual material, a second-class ...... or higher."
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Ping felt his eyes light up, and he felt down-to-earth under his feet.
When Lu Ping raised his eyes to look, he saw that he was in a hall at this time, with two people sitting on the top and one person sitting on the side, Guo Xuanshan on the left and Qu Xuancheng on the right.
At the top were two middle-aged monks sitting side by side, one of them was Jiang Tianlin Ancestor, who had a lot of kindness to Lu Ping, and the other middle-aged monk seemed to be still above Jiang Tianlin, looking at Lu Ping with a smile.
Lu Ping had never seen such a formation before, obviously he was caught by one of the two Dharma Ancestors, and quickly saluted: "Disciple Lu Xuanping has seen the ancestor, all masters, uncles, and uncles!"
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin smiled "hehe" and said: "How, this time you can have a lot of fun?"
Lu Ping was a little embarrassed and said: "Disciple Meng Lang, I made the elders laugh."
At this time, the ancestor next to Jiang Tianlin spoke: "Your kid's cultivation is too strange, his true essence is far beyond ordinary people, but the cloud and mountain fog cover in the core space makes it difficult to distinguish the details, it seems that he is also a person with adventures, in my opinion, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth that you fused in the middle stage of advanced alchemy forging are at least the middle grade of the earth level, right?"
Lu Ping had already been horrified by the eyes of the previous ancestor, and when he heard the ancestor talk about his cultivation as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a little frightened and secretly relieved, and said: "Ancestor Mingjian, that's exactly what it is."
Lu Ping would not be stupid enough to tell the details of himself, since this ancestor said that it was difficult to distinguish the details, naturally he guessed what it was, but I believe he would never guess that Lu Ping's fusion would be a heaven-level spiritual object, not that he couldn't guess, but it was impossible at all, the monks in the early stage of pill forging could not control the huge spirituality of the heaven-level spiritual object at all, and the only way to forcibly fuse it was to die violently, and Lu Ping's successful fusion was the most fundamental thing was his bloodline.
"Seeing that you just fought with others, the true essence is far thicker than that of the monks of the same level, and the weight of the spiritual objects you want to fuse is also more than that of others, right?"
Lu Ping didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and continued: "The junior is just a fluke!"
Seeing Lu Ping's ambiguity, the ancestor naturally knew that Lu Ping was unwilling to reveal his details, so he smiled slightly and stopped asking.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin on the side then smiled and said: "Boy, this is the ancestor of this sect, why don't you see it again?"
Lu Ping's heart was shocked, the three ancestors of this sect who reached the middle stage of the Dharma phase, the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor had already seen it, and this Tianfan Ancestor was another middle-stage Dharma Phase ancestor of this sect, this Tianfan Ancestor could be said to be the most famous in this sect and even in the Beihai cultivation world, because this Tianfan Ancestor and his Taoist companion, the third Dharma Phase Cultivator Tianxue Ancestor of this sect, was known as the "Two Immortals of Wind and Snow".
It can be said that the reason why the True Spirit Sect was able to compete with the Xuanling Sect in the Beihai Division was because of the checks and balances of the "Wind and Snow Two Immortals" on the Dao Sheng Ancestor.