The fifty monks all listened obediently to the words of Master Taiyin.

Headmaster Taiyin nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand, and fifty balls of liquid spiritual power glowing with white light surged toward everyone.

One of the spiritual energy balls merged into Lu Qingshan's body, and an unparalleled amount of spiritual energy flowed throughout his body.

This is the purest liquid spiritual power without any impurities. At this time, it is actually used to restore their spiritual power. The level of luxury can be seen as ordinary.

With the help of this liquid spiritual power, Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, activated his skills, and absorbed all the spiritual power with the force of a whale. The 20% of the spiritual power originally consumed by the Ten Thousand Sword Art was immediately replenished.

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.......

Half an hour later.

Lu Qingshan once again stepped onto the No. 7 ring to meet his second opponent, Liu Bai.

He was a lean, tall man with dark skin and a perfect golden elixir.

In his hand was a huge broad sword, the width of which was almost as wide as his body.

Liu Bai looked at Lu Qingshan with great vigilance. That look gave people the feeling like a hunter encountering the most ferocious prey. There was no contempt or arrogance, but only infinite vigilance and ferocity.

This is a monk who dares to risk his life.

Lu Qingshan made a judgment in his heart.

Liu Bai did not talk to Lu Qingshan. The moment Master Taiyin announced the start of the game, he turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.

Around his body, a whirlwind of sword energy formed. These sword energies merged with each other, circulated rapidly, connected end to end, and formed layers upon layers. Their defensive power was extremely astonishing.

What Lu Qingshan showed off the most before was his flying sword, second only to Cao Xingxin, and his terrifying number of Ten Thousand Sword Art.

A monk's energy and time are always limited, not to mention that Lu Qingshan is still so young, so in Liu Bai's eyes, Lu Qingshan is naturally classified by him as a sword cultivator who is proficient in the inner sword.

In this case, Lu Qingshan's external sword skills are not very strong.

So his idea was very simple: close combat would prevent Lu Qingshan from using his flying sword freely.

Of course, if he wanted to get close, he had to withstand Lu Qingshan's first wave of attacks.

He is still certain about this.

After all, he is also very skilled in physical fitness and his defensive skills are amazing.

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan's flying sword had already hit his protective sword energy.

The dark green wood spiritual light above the peach blossoms confronted the sword energy, making a clanging sound of collision and destruction. Liu Bai did not move at all.

Combining the powerful body and blood energy of physical training with the ultimate body protection of sword energy, it seems impossible for Lu Qingshan to defeat him quickly.

"If Lu Qingshan's flying sword realm can reach the realm of sword explosion and thunder sound, he can indeed easily defeat Liu Bai.

But at this level, facing the body that is best at defense, it is indeed not enough.

But the final winner should still be Lu Qingshan, just to see how much Liu Bai can force out of Lu Qingshan.

So far, the top five monks and the bottom five monks have been fighting against each other too easily, and there is not much that can be seen at all."

While the monks were talking in the distance, Liu Bai had already withstood Lu Qingshan's continuous flying sword attack and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan calmly used the flying sword to attack, and at the same time swept his body back, his speed was not inferior to Liu Bai's.

The problem is that the arena has boundaries, so this state won't last long.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Liu Bai, who was flying rapidly, made a series of crackling sounds from the joints of his body. The muscles of his originally thin body swelled sharply, and his blood flowed out. He used the power of his body to stir up waves of sonic booms, making people feel like a group of reckless people.

The cattle are coming.

Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly.

His inner sword is strong, but his outer sword is not weak either.

After all, he has mastered two secret sword techniques.

However, he didn't want to expose too much before meeting a real opponent.

"I'll just use my flying sword to capture you." Lu Qingshan already had a plan in mind.

In the dark, a mysterious and inexplicable power emerged spontaneously and merged into his killing sword intent that had reached the unified state.

This is the power of evolution from the prototype of the immortal true meaning.

Under the increased evolution of the Immortal True Intent, the already fierce and awe-inspiring Killing Sword Intent became even stronger, shrouding the Peach Blossom Sword, and a scarlet color flashed across it.

The next moment, the spiritual power in Lu Qingshan's body poured out.

Boom boom boom!

A green light spot was as bright as the rising sun, as fast as lightning, and as sharp as lightning. It set off a deafening sound of thunderstorms in its rapid sweep.

"Huh?!" Liu Bai's expression suddenly changed.

"The sword explodes with thunder!" Among the monks watching the battle, some sharp-eyed monks said in surprise.

Previously, the speed of Lu Qingshan's flying sword had always been infinitely close to twenty times the speed of sound of the sword's thunder. But as the saying goes, the difference is a thousand miles. In fact, it is just such a small amount of infinite closeness, but it is an insurmountable bottleneck.

But similarly, once this bottleneck is crossed, the power of the flying sword will undergo a qualitative change.

As long as it does not reach the realm of sword explosion and thunder sound, even if it comes closer, the lethality of the flying sword is still at the level of a golden elixir monk.

But once this limit is exceeded, the power of the flying sword will transform into the Nascent Soul's means.

The difference is so huge.

But who would have thought that, in their eyes, it was such an insurmountable chasm that Lu Qingshan could reach such a state in a blink of an eye.

"This Lu Qingshan is hidden very deep. Judging from this, maybe he is the strongest among the next five..." A monk murmured.

.........

This way.

"Boom!"

The flying sword shot out like a ray of light, hitting Liu Bai's body-protecting sword energy.

Liu Bai, who had previously been able to cope with the situation with ease, this time felt an irresistible counter-shock force coming from his whole body, causing his energy and blood to surge. The layer of rapidly rotating body-protecting sword energy was broken into half in an instant.

"Come again!" Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold and stern.

Boom boom boom!

The sword light and sword energy intersected, and Lu Qingshan directly exploded with the strongest power of Peach Blossom, blasting the sword energy around Liu Bai to pieces.

The sword energy flew out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers, leaving slashes on the ring.

"puff!"

Liu Bai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards. His face turned slightly pale, and a spiritual light protected him to prevent him from being seriously injured.

"I lost, I am convinced!" Liu Bai barely stood up and said his first words since taking the stage.

I have to admit it, because ordinary swordsmanship and flying swordsmen in the early stage of Yuanying may not be able to reach the realm of swords that explode with thunderous sounds.

And Lu Qingshan, who is only in the late stage of Jindan, has such attainments in flying swords, so why should he be dissatisfied?

"If I hadn't participated in the Seven Realms Theory, I would never have been able to imagine this world with so many outstanding people. I still have a long way to go." Liu Bai murmured.
Chapter completed!