This chapter is late, and in the afternoon it is all kinds of forms, registration forms, student status forms, degree degree forms, each form in double, asking for various self-appraisals, school opinions, just the academic performance in the past few years have been written over and over six times!
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Xu Weihong's face was uncertain, he turned around and controlled the airship to bypass Lu Ping's great magical power sword formation, but at this time, Lu Ping seemed to have reached the limit of his control over the sword formation, and the huge swordsmanship vortex roared down, sweeping in together with Xu Weihong.
"Lu Xuanping, how dare you do this!"
Xu Weihong's eyes jumped out of the corners, he raised his hand to spill a glow, protected himself firmly, turned around and hid behind the Xuanshu Real Man, he didn't believe that Lu Ping would really kill him, but he might not hit him the grounds that he couldn't stop it, but he also knew that the Xuanshu Real Man would not ignore him, there was a Xuanshu Immortal Real Man, a famous late-stage cultivator of the Pill Forging in Beihai, here, Xu Weihong didn't think Lu Ping would be his opponent.
Looking at the sword formation that Lu Ping swept in, the expression of the Xuanshu Zhenren became more and more solemn, and with the enhancement of Lu Ping's cultivation and his deeper understanding of the Great Divine Power Sword Formation, the power of the Hainan Baichuan Sword Technique in Lu Ping's hands became more and more earth-shattering.
Worthy of being an outstanding existence among the three generations of disciples of this sect, it is the comprehension of this set of swordsmanship, those monks among the three generations of disciples of this sect who have practiced for hundreds of years and have reached the critical level of the sixth level of forging alchemy may not be able to have it, at least their own disciple Xuanxiang is far from reaching.
The Xuanshu Immortal glanced at the master and nephew in front of him with a complicated expression, the clothes on his body were windless and automatic, and layers of protective qi swelled from his body, opening seven layers in a row, and these seven layers of protective qi stirred up each other, forming a faint wall formed by countless giant trees in front of the Xuanshu Immortal.
"Wanmu Sen Luobi!"
Lu Ping's eyes shrank, the protective energy of the Xuanshu Zhenzhen condensed seven kinds of wonders of heaven and earth, and had already raised the protective power to the level of great divine power, this Wanmu Sen Luobi Protective Divine Power Lu Ping had also seen it on the Wang family monk on the Three Families Island in the East China Sea, but at that time, the Wang family monk's protective Qi was only cultivated to the level of small magical power level "Sen Luo Bi", compared with the protective Qi of the Xuanshu Real Person, it was simply very different.
Xuanshu Zhenren naturally would not use his protective qi to resist Lu Ping's swordsmanship supernatural powers, this was just a precautionary effect, which also showed the caution of Xuanshu Zhenren and the importance he attached to Lu Ping.
The Xuanshu Real Man took a few steps on the sea surface in a mysterious direction, and at the same time quickly pinched out a few spells in his hand, opening and closing his mouth and chanting words, and then pointed towards the sea surface, a cloud of blue light the size of a human head disappeared into the sea, and then the sea surface was like boiling water.
Lu Ping's divine thoughts swept across and soon noticed the change in the seawater, and the countless sword lights suddenly turned into tenacity downwards with the transformation of the spell in Lu Ping's hand.
Xuanshu Zhenren finally had a hint of surprise on his face, and he was able to respond so quickly, it was obvious that Lu Ping's divine thought cultivation had already reached the level of a late-stage cultivator in forging pills.
At this time, the spell of the Xuanshu Zhenren had been completed, and it was too late to make any changes, countless seaweeds and seagrass broke through the water and rose up, like a group of demons dancing, winding towards the sword light flying in the sky.
The sword light in the sword formation quickly slashed towards the branches and vines that stretched out, but found that these things were not as weak as imagined, and the tough branches often had to be cut by four or five swords of the psychic sword light sword light to break off, but these four or five swords went down, and Lu Ping's trace of primeval essence contained in the psychic sword light itself was almost consumed by most of it.
Fortunately, Lu Ping had already changed the sword formation before, countless sword lights were cruising in the sky, and the entire Haina Baichuan Sword Formation turned into eighteen small sword formations at the same time to fight independently, and although each small sword formation was dozens of times weaker than the large sword formation, it was too flexible and maneuverable, and the rolling sword light in each small sword formation was a blow to the entangled mutant seagrass, but in the blink of an eye, this set of magical spells of the Xuanshu Zhenren twisted all the seagrass into pieces under the encirclement and suppression of Lu Ping's eighteen sword formations, Then the eighteen sword formations were majestic, and the flying sword light instantly formed an intact Great Sword Formation.
Xuanshu Zhenren smiled and said: "Arrays and formations, as much as you can control so skillfully, I forgot that as an alchemy master, you must have a divine thought cultivation that far exceeds that of a monk of the same level.
Lu Ping smiled indifferently and said: "Uncle Master has won the award, and I ask Uncle to teach me."
Xuanshu Immortal "Hehe" smiled and said: "Your strength is certainly good among the monks of the same level, maybe that Green Sea Immortal was really killed by you head-on, but if you want to challenge me with this, then you are still too far away, after you advanced the pill forging period and returned to Beihai, everything was too smooth, almost no setbacks, so forget it, today I will teach you a long lesson for Senior Sister Liu Tianling, and it is better than being empty of everything in the future and being calculated by others."
Lu Ping didn't say a word, the Haina Baichuan Sword Formation slowly fell, surrounding and suppressing the Xuanshu Real Man from all directions.
Xuanshu Zhenren suddenly had an extra slingshot in his hand, and a strap twisted from an unknown animal tendon was tied to each of the two small branches that protruded outward, and the two straps finally condensed together to form a leather cushion on which the pill was placed.
The Xuanshu real person held the bow wood in his left hand, and pulled the leather mat back with his right hand, and the two animal tendon bands suddenly lengthened, and at the same time, a little cyan light flashed on the leather mat held in his right hand, and then the blue light became brighter and brighter, directly forming a blue ball of light the size of an eyeball.
The Xuanshu Real Man's right hand loosened, and the cyan ball of light flashed away, and then a bang was remembered in Lu Ping's sword formation.
Lu Ping's face changed, and he suddenly realized in his mind that after the cyan ball of light smashed several psychic sword lights in a row, it suddenly exploded, and the psychic sword light near the cyan pill instantly fell, and a space with a radius of three zhang appeared in the center of the explosion of the cyan light ball.
Lu Ping commanded the sword formation to close towards the Xuanshu Immortal, and countless psychic sword lights cut deep marks on the Xuanshu Immortal's protective supernatural power, but they quickly recovered as before.
The figure of the Xuanshu Real Man flashed, a series of blue lights flashed, Lu Ping's divine thoughts changed rapidly, commanding the sword array with the intention of blocking the Xuanshu Immortal in the encirclement of the sword formation, but at some point, the Xuanshu Immortal had already appeared in the three-foot-sized space that had just been blown open by the cyan light ball.
A look of joy flashed in Lu Ping's eyes, and the surrounding psychic sword light suddenly reversed, strangling the Xuanshu real person who had just entered it from all directions.
And the Xuanshu Immortal seemed to deliberately enter this space and give up the opportunity to Lu Ping, just when the countless psychic sword lights were about to tie the Xuanshu Immortal into a hedgehog, the Xuanshu Immortal's hands suddenly raised outward, like a dandelion blown away by the breeze, countless cyan spots of light fluttered but accurately and abnormally stuck to Lu Ping's psychic sword light that was impacting from all directions.
Lu Ping's heart skipped a beat, this was the same as the method used by the real person of the green sea to confront his great magical swordsmanship, and then Lu Ping discovered the difference between the two, these cyan points of light did not absorb the primeval essence contained in the sword light and cause the psychic sword light to fall on its own, but directly exploded, completely shattering a sword light.
Immediately afterwards, countless explosions exploded like firecrackers, and all the psychic sword light in the sky was detonated by blue light spots in the sky, and Lu Ping's great magical swordsmanship was easily broken by the Xuanshu real person.
Looking at the smiling expression of the real person of Xuanshu, Lu Ping's face was as heavy as water, and the golden scale sword whimpered and retreated, spinning around Lu Ping, like a little kid who had been wronged.
"The sword formation of great magical power is certainly exquisite and powerful, but it is nothing more than that in your hands!"
Xuanshu Zhenren said lightly, then his brows furrowed, his body was still standing, and there was suddenly a place where countless branches sprouted horizontally to form a rattan shield in front of him, and then with a "poof", Teng Dun was pierced, and a dark blue sword light flashed in front of Wan Mi Sen Luobi, returning in vain.
It seems that if you want to refine this set of magic techniques, you must not only have an invisible flying sword, but also a peculiar strange object of heaven and earth called 'invisible water', it seems that your chance is not small, you can actually get this kind of natural material and earth treasure, but unfortunately your sword technique is not complete, you can only reach the level of small magical powers, and if your flying sword is a psychic magic weapon, it is just an ordinary magic weapon, the quality is too low, and it is too far from being used to deal with the old man."
Xuanshu Zhenren is worthy of being a veteran late-stage cultivator who has been famous for hundreds of years, and he saw Lu Ping's methods at a glance.
Lu Ping's face was gloomy, even though he had the strength to kill the Green Sea Immortal, but in front of this kind of famous monk for many years, Lu Ping had a feeling of poor donkey skills for a while, thinking about the primordial giant crocodile Ao Li Zhenren he had just met at the bottom of the sea, it was just a casual blow, Lu Ping, Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu worked together to resist and finally retreated in embarrassment, almost being wrapped in dumplings by the demon cultivators who came, if it weren't for these demon cultivators who seemed to have scruples and didn't want to expose too much, I am afraid that it was unknown whether Lu Xuan and the other three could retreat just now.
Xuanshu Zhenren laughed, suddenly jumped up, and said: "Since it is a teaching, Master Lu's nephew will also take a trick from the old man, and Senior Sister Liu will not blame me for not fulfilling his responsibilities as a master in the future."
The Xuanshu Real Man flew in mid-air, a peach wood long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing towards the sky, a bucket-thick blue thunder was born out of thin air, landing on the peach wood long sword, and the lightning flashed, the Xuan Shu real person immediately swiped the wooden sword and shouted at Lu Ping: "Thunder Triggering Technique, fast!"
Just as the long sword of the Xuanshu Zhen Man pointed at Lu Ping, Lu Ping felt that a great crisis was about to befall him, and the seven treasure thunder gourds in the core space trembled rapidly, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the golden pill.
Lu Ping dared to reveal this treasure in front of people, looking at the blue thunder rushing in, Lu Ping did not dare to neglect in the slightest, the golden scale sword roared again, a white sword light that reached the sky seemed to split this heaven and earth out of a portal, slashing towards the running green thunder.
At the same time, on the sea dozens of miles away from the direction where Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu were fleeing behind Lu Ping, a violent spiritual energy fluctuation accompanied by an earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded, this time, Lu Ping's face finally changed drastically.