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The masters compete with each other, and the fight is within a millimeter
Ji Xuanxuan was judged by Ouyang Weijian to be the biggest flaw in his cultivation, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning, Ouyang Weijian took the opportunity to turn the flowing wind sword into a flowing wind, and when he reappeared, it had already reached Ji Xuanxuan's chest.
Ji Xuanxuan was shocked, and a huge shield suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his entire figure behind the shield.
With a crisp "ding" sound, although the Flowing Wind Sword was just a slender flying sword, the strength on the sword was shaking Ji Xuanxuan's figure uncontrollably, and the two puppets flanked left and right also stumbled under the influence of this.
Ji Xuanxuan's strength was originally not as good as Ouyang Weijian's, and this time he lost the opportunity again, and was immediately pressed and beaten by Ouyang Weijian, but fortunately, Ji Xuanxuan's strength has also increased over the years, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of forging pills, Ouyang Weijian cannot be effective in a short period of time if he wants to completely defeat it.
Even so, the monks in both camps could see that it was only a matter of time before Ji Xuanxuan was defeated at this time.
Lu Ping frowned and looked at the battle between Ouyang Weijian and Ji Xuanxuan below, at this time, although Ji Xuanxuan's cultivation had advanced to the fifth level of forging pills, it was obvious from the aura around him that it had not been long to advance.
Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu have always had similar cultivation strength, but over the years, Yin Xuanchu's strength in the East China Sea has grown far faster than Ji Xuanxuan, and Ji Xuanxuan has obviously been a little obsessed with the production of puppets over the years, but he has become more and more dissatisfied with the enhancement of his own strength.
However, this is also more or less the tradition of the Puppet Pavilion, the monks of the Puppet Pavilion in the early stage of cultivation, because of the role of the puppet, their strength grows extremely quickly, and they can often use the power of the puppet to challenge their opponents.
It is precisely because of this that the monks of the Puppet Pavilion are often obsessed with refining more powerful puppets and ignore the growth of their own cultivation strength, which is the foundation for monks to gain a foothold in the cultivation world.
As the cultivation of the monks grew, the strength of the monks relied more on the magical spells and natal magic weapons they mastered, and the help of the puppet, which could only be used to pounce and fight, was less and less helpful to the monks, and these monks in the Puppet Pavilion gradually lost their advantage compared to the monks of the same level.
Ouyang Weijian not only turned into a flowing sword into a flowing wind, but his figure had also turned into a ubiquitous flowing wind at this time, making Ji Xuanxuan unable to grasp his traces, the two puppets in his hand were teased by Ouyang Weijian in mid-air, and Ji Xuanxuan himself became the target of the flowing wind sword in Ouyang Weijian's hand at this time, and he could only desperately resist with the huge shield in his hand.
However, under the ubiquitous stabbing of the Flowing Wind Sword, the shield in Ji Xuanxuan's hand finally couldn't resist, and cracks began to crack on the upper line.
Ji Xuanxuan knew that if this continued, he would surely be defeated, so he summoned the two puppets back to protect the left and right, but the person retreated towards the True Spirit Sect, but he said: "Ouyang Weijian is considered powerful today, when the young master goes back to practice, next time I will beat you to the knees and beg for mercy!"
"Hmph!" Ouyang Weijian snorted coldly, and the flowing wind sword in his hand suddenly turned into eighteen flowing winds, intercepting the retreating Ji Xuanxuan from all directions, which was one of the two great magical swordsmanship contained in the "Eighteen Swords of Merry and Happiness" mastered by Ouyang Weijian.
Ji Xuanxuan's words just now were actually already admitting defeat, but Ji Xuanxuan had always been poisonous and did not want to say words to admit defeat, calling monks from other sects might stop for the sake of the face of the True Spirit Sect, but the Xuanling Sect would not, let alone Ouyang Weijian, Ji Xuanxuan was an outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples of the True Spirit Sect, Ouyang Weijian had made up his mind not to let Ji Xuanxuan retreat.
Ji Xuanxuan's face changed drastically, a shield suddenly turned into six pieces, surrounding Ji Xuanxuan and began to rotate to protect him, but the two puppets outside him were shattered into pieces by the powerful sword intent contained in the ubiquitous flowing wind before he could take them back.
Seeing that the two puppets were destroyed, Ji Xuanxuan's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, and his body quickly flew towards the camp of the True Spirit Sect under the protection of six small shields.
However, Ouyang Weijian still did not defend after destroying Ji Xuanxuan's puppet, and Liufeng Jian chased after Ji Xuanxuan's vest and stabbed him.
Seeing that the Flowing Wind Sword was about to stab Ji Xuanxuan's back, behind Ji Xuanxuan, countless trees and thorns suddenly rose from the ground, turning into a tree wall in an instant, blocking all the howling flowing winds outside the woods.
Ouyang Weijian saw that Ji Xuanxuan had taken the opportunity to escape back to the True Spirit Sect camp, and knew that he had no chance, so he stretched out his hand and made a move, and countless flowing winds retreated from the woods, regrouping in his hand and gradually turning into a blue flying sword.
In the camp of the True Spirit Sect, a monk dressed as a scribe came out of his thirties, but Ouyang Weijian's eyes shrank.
The monk arched his hands towards Ouyang Weijian and said: "The two sides are fighting but they are not dead, my junior brother Ji has just admitted defeat, but Your Excellency is still chasing him, obviously to put my junior brother Ji to death. Although I am still a disciple of three generations, I have practiced for nearly a hundred years more than Ouyang Zhenren.
Ouyang Weijian looked at the person in front of him, he could feel that although this person's cultivation was the same as his own, the primeval essence in his body was extremely thick, obviously it was the monks of the True Spirit Sect who had not broken through the sixth layer of forging pills.
There are also some such monks in the Xuanling Sect, just like the monks in front of them, but most of them are because they want to find high-level and more suitable spiritual objects of heaven and earth to help them advance to the later stage of alchemy forging, so as to prepare for the future advanced Dharma phase period.
Such monks are not because of their own lack of strength, on the contrary, these monks do not hesitate to reduce their own cultivation speed for the sake of future achievements, and after decades of forbearance, their own foundation does not know how thick it is, so Ouyang Weijian cannot help but treat it carelessly.
At this time, a monk on the side of the Xuanling Sect who had already known the other party informed Ouyang Weijian of the details of the person in front of him, Ouyang Weijian's heart was cold, but he smiled and said: "Who am I, it turns out to be Xuantian Zhenren, the eldest disciple of Jiang Tianlin Ancestor."
Gentian Zhenren, more than a hundred years ago, he was also a dominant figure on the Beihai rookie list, and he was also among the top ten rookie lists, but the rookie list back then was far from as fierce as it is now, and the top twenty-five monks on the list were actually all cultivation in the middle stage of forging pills, which would not have happened at all in Gentian Zhenren and the others back then.
Xuantian Zhenren smiled slightly, although he thought that he was only among the brothers compared to Ouyang Weijian's cultivation strength, but after all, he accounted for more than a hundred years of cultivation accumulation, even if he defeated Ouyang Weijian, his face was dull, but today I heard that Junior Brother Lu Xuanping had arrived, but he had not shown up for a long time, in such a situation, the only ones who could be on par with this Ouyang Weijian were a few of them who had been delayed for more than a hundred years because they were waiting for a suitable spiritual object of heaven and earth, and there were no three generations of disciples in the later stage of advanced alchemy.
Xuantian Zhenren was about to make a move, but suddenly heard a sigh from mid-air, Xuantian Zhenren looked happy, smiled at Ouyang Weijian, but retreated again.
Ouyang Weijian remembered the person who sighed unforgettably, looked up into the void, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that Brother Lu has already arrived, but why didn't he show up for a long time, watching his junior brother lose at the hands of his subordinates?
Lu Ping's figure still did not appear in mid-air, Lu Ping did not pay the slightest attention to Ouyang Weijian's ridicule, but just said quietly: "I didn't want to pay attention, but Brother Ouyang has repeatedly persecuted me, and I can't say that I will take action once. Since Brother Ouyang has just fought with Junior Brother Ji, I don't want to take advantage of Brother Ouyang, so let's decide the outcome with one move!"
Ouyang Weijian was furious when he heard Lu Ping's words, and one move decided the outcome, which meant that Lu Xuanping thought he could defeat himself with one move.
Not only Ouyang Weijian, but also everyone watching around, whether it was the True Spirit Sect or the Xuanling Sect, or the monks of other sects, the pot exploded all at once, and the victory or defeat was determined with one move.
In the void shrouded in green mist, Xuanzhu Zhenren frowned and said, "Junior brother, how sure are you?"
Lu Ping looked up and found that not only Xuanzhu Zhenren, but also other monks inevitably looked a little ugly, thinking that Lu Ping seemed too arrogant.
Guo Xuanshan thought for a while and said: "If that's the case, it is inevitable that some will not win!"
Everyone didn't know what Guo Xuanshan Zhenren meant, but Lu Ping and the four ancestors knew what Guo Xuanshan Zhenren meant that if Lu Ping used his cultivation in the later stage of pill forging, he would inevitably win.
Lu Ping showed a reassuring smile towards Guo Xuanshan, but stretched out his hand and pointed at Ouyang Weijian below, and the golden light flashed away.
Although Lu Ping's words were arrogant, after Lu Ping finished speaking, the monks in the camps below were all looking at the direction where Lu Ping's voice came from with an expectant expression, all to see if this famous "Water Sword Immortal" could defeat another "Wind Sword Immortal" with just one move!
A golden light suddenly flashed in the sky!
Shoot!
Ouyang Weijian's heart tightened, and all his spirit was left with the golden streamer in the sky!
Shoot!
The monks of each sect were all excited, this was definitely the collision of the most outstanding genius among the three generations of disciples of the True Spirit Sect and the Xuanling Sect, and perhaps it was also a preview of the final result of the game between the True Spirit Sect and the Xuanling Sect in the future!
The golden streamer does not have the speed of the wind, but the streamer looks more and more grand from far to near!
When he got closer, Ouyang Weijian's face became more and more solemn, and at this time, the monks of various factions watching the battle suddenly let out an exclamation!
When everyone looked into the sky again, they didn't know when the golden streamer had turned into a golden torrent, like a heavenly river falling from the sky, rushing towards Ouyang Weijian with an indomitable momentum.
Ouyang Weijian's face changed slightly, and he saw a loud sound of flowing water hitting the reef suddenly sounded in the overwhelming golden sky, and it seemed to be washing away the invisible riverbanks on both sides between the rise and fall, and piles of golden waves rolled up, bringing a chill of the sword light.
The rocks pierce the sky, the waves crash against the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up!
This is the real power of Da Jiangdong's great swordsmanship!
This is the great swordsmanship that Lu Ping truly realized from the process of fighting the River of Thunder Tribulation from the Celestial Ancestor!
The real "Great River East Sword Technique" is precisely after integrating the "Rock Piercing the Sky Sword Technique", "Stormy Sword Technique" and "Thousand Piles of Snow Sword Technique" that the true power of this set of sword techniques can be brought into play and become a great magical swordsmanship!
Lu Ping had not fully figured out this truth before, the six swordsmanship recorded in the "Beihai Listening to the Tao Jue" Lu Ping was only used to practice, and Lu Ping did practice these six sets of sword techniques to the famous and the great reputation of the "Water Sword Immortal", but at this moment, Lu Ping suddenly realized that he was all wrong before!
Although Lu Ping practiced from easy to difficult, he always ignored the connection between them, the real "Dajiang Dongjie Sword Technique" Lu Ping didn't understand it at all, so he began to practice the "Haina Baichuan Sword Technique" that should not have been practiced originally, and he also practiced the "Haina Baichuan Sword Technique" into a great swordsmanship power in an extremely strange way!
This originally couldn't blame Lu Ping, these six sets of swordsmanship were created, obviously the growth process of a river, the accumulation of small streams has become a big river, with the sea and hundreds of rivers, but Lu Ping was born in the North Sea, where is there any river here to observe and comprehend, some are just the vast and boundless sea, the turbulent winds and waves.
Although Lu Ping had never seen the mighty soup when the real river went east, he was the first to understand "the sea and the hundred rivers" from the boundless sea!
I don't know if it's Lu Ping's luck or misfortune!
It's just that at this moment, Lu Ping's desire to go to Middle-earth is extremely strong, what kind of scene is the real river flowing eastward, and how is it different from the boundless sea?
Is the real "Sword Technique of Embracing Hundred Rivers" really the power of a great supernatural swordsmanship?
It's just a set of "Great River East Sword Technique", Lu Ping didn't see the vast scene of the real Great River going east, just observing the dark clouds and thunder transformation of Tianhe can comprehend such a powerful supernatural power from it, if Lu Ping can go to Middle-earth to take a look, take a look at the winding Liuhua River, and the Sunset River, which is known as the longest river in Middle-earth, how should his swordsmanship be improved?
If you go to the mouth of the Liuhua River and the Sunset River to see the scene of the real sea and rivers, to what extent should your "sword technique of embracing all rivers" be improved?
Lu Ping suddenly had a hunch: "The Sword Technique of Embracing Hundred Rivers" is by no means something that can be capped by a great swordsmanship power!
A muffled snort suddenly came from below, interrupting Lu Ping's thoughts, Lu Ping looked down, Ouyang Weijian had already been submerged in the golden Tianhe.
Lu Ping had a strange smile on his face, and in the shocked eyes of the surrounding Xuanzhu Real Man, and even Guo Xuanshan Zhenren and others, he waved his hand to turn the golden Tianhe into invisibility.
Ouyang Weijian came out in embarrassment, his eyes showing incredible horror.
The monks of all factions around were silent!
He really defeated Ouyang Weijian with one move!
They are also the cultivation of the sixth layer of forging pills!