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Chapter 33 Who attacked whom?(2/3)

Because this was an opportunity he had finally seized. If he defended, it would be like giving away the opportunity he had obtained.

If sword cultivators are fighting against each other, if they are thousands of feet apart, it will be a flying sword competition. Although it is also clanging and clanging, it looks extremely fierce, but when the strength is close, it will become a protracted battle.

But once you get close with a flying sword, in this battle, regardless of the strength of the two parties, life or death will fall in a blink of an eye.

Normally swordsmen would not do such crazy things easily.

Lu Qingshan was not afraid.

A swordsman who dares not fight in close combat is not a good swordsman!

No matter how other sword cultivators view the distinction between the inner sword and the outer sword, in Lu Qingshan's heart, although the flying sword of the inner sword is the sword cultivator's signature and special skill, it is the outer sword that can test a sword cultivator the most.

Courage and skill are the most ruthless killing moves.

This is exactly what he is good at!

The sword light filled Zhenzhen Guiyuan's eyes, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Too fast, too fierce!

Obviously he is a Void Refining cultivator, and Lu Qingshan is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but in terms of momentum, he has been completely suppressed by Lu Qingshan.

"How can you be so cruel?"

While his mind was swaying, Zhenzun Guiyuan quickly offered a jade talisman.

Countless green runes flew out from the talisman, forming a jade belt that surrounded the body of Zhenzhen Guiyuan, protecting him.

This is his protective weapon.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan just sneered.

You are the one waiting for me!

The next moment, a withered yellow color like fallen leaves flashed above the green peach blossoms.

At the moment when this brilliance flashed, all the brilliance on the jade talisman dissipated, turning into an ancient jade that seemed to have been sealed for thousands of years and had lost all its spirituality.

Those runes disappeared in an instant, and the jade belt disintegrated, revealing the naked Zhenzun Guiyuan inside.

Avatar: Wither!

Everyone knows that a sword cultivator's body is the most fragile, so how could a sword cultivator himself not know this?

Just think about it, how can a swordsman who is aware of his own flaws have no means of self-defense?

The higher the level of swordsmanship, the more complete and sophisticated the means of self-defense.

However, no matter how sophisticated or versatile a sword cultivator's self-defense methods are, they cannot escape from the two categories.

It's either a magic technique or a magic weapon. It can never be done by one's own body like physical cultivation.

Peach Blossom's magical power of withering can cause magic weapons of a grade not higher than it to lose all spiritual five breaths.

Under his cultivation, Taohua's quality has already been upgraded to a high-grade heavenly weapon. With a sword of such quality, how many people's magical weapons can surpass this grade?

At least, it is impossible for a sword cultivator in the late stage of Lianxu to have such a defensive weapon, unless he is also from the Taoist sect!

This is the reason why Lu Qingshan chose to use peach blossom as his melee sword.

The moment he took action, he also predicted Zhenzun Guiyuan's response method.

What if Guiyuan Zhenzhen's means of protection is not a magic weapon, but a spell?

It has been said that it is a prediction, but not a prediction. Isn't it enough to be half correct?

Fortunately, he got it right half the time.

Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with killing intent, Taohua slashed his sword downwards, and the spiritual power in his body poured out.

Secret Sword·Zhanfeng!

Two sword shadows appear on the peach blossoms, greeting Zhenzun Xiang Guiyuan.

Lu Qingshan can use three swords in one breath, how can Zhenzhen Guiyuan avoid it in one breath?

"Damn it!" Zhenzhen Guiyuan's eyes flashed with evil intent.

Between life and death, he didn't care about anything else. Black and white energy surged out of his body, seeming to cover him with a mask of energy.

The sword is weak, so how can a defensive weapon give him peace of mind?

This is an additional self-defense spell he practiced. The natal sword generates golden energy (qi). The golden energy is stored in the body and can be used with a single thought. It has infinite defensive power.

The only disadvantage is that this golden energy is a one-time resource and cannot be recycled. If you use it, you have to start from scratch.

It has been almost a hundred years since he obtained this spell. Since he started practicing this spell, he has spent half an hour every day cultivating the golden energy.

Although there are losses during this period, the income is always more than the expenditure. After years of accumulation, it is not easy for a Nascent Soul sword cultivator, not to mention a sword cultivator in the late stage of Void Refining at the same level, to break through this golden energy.

thing.

Zhenzun Guiyuan felt a little angry.

In his life, he had never encountered such a situation in which he was led by the nose throughout the battle.

He has a lot of tricks hidden in his hands, but he can't bring them out!

His black and white evil swords can be used together to form a yin and yang sword array, which is endless and can grind him to death even if he is in the same realm.

The problem is, you have to give him a chance to draw his sword!

First, the soul attacked in a sneak attack, and then two flying swords struck his face. He was unable to defend himself, so he could only defend in a hurry.

He had just found a rhythm and was about to defend and counterattack, but the swordsman once again used all his strength to strike him and his sword in the face. When a set of three axes came down, his energy was disordered again and his rhythm was completely lost.

When fighting swordsmen, the first priority is opportunity!

Guiyuan Zhenzun is suffering and cannot express his sufferings.

As a cultivator of the Void Realm, when faced with a Nascent Soul, he has been reduced to such a state. He wants to fight with all his strength, wants to be violent, but doesn’t know where to start. Who can I ask to explain this? Who will believe it?

Fortunately, I have this defensive spell, otherwise I would definitely not be able to get away with it today.

"There are only three axes after all," Zhenzun Guiyuan made up his mind after sacrificing the golden sword. He faced Lu Qingshan with a smile and said: "The gap in realm is here. Even if you attack me by surprise, what can you do to me?"

Lu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and a thunderous sound came from his body.

Secret Sword·Suppressing the Sky!

The first sword to conquer the sky was swung.

Clang!

A deafening crash sounded.

The golden energy flows, and although about 10% of the golden energy is wiped out, the True Master Guiyuan in it is not affected at all.

Lu Qingshan's determination to fight was extremely firm. He did not give up just because the first sword was not successful. He decided to do it immediately. This is the basic quality of a swordsman, not an advantage.

Zhentian's second sword slashed immediately, without giving Zhenzhen Guiyuan time to react.

Sizzle!

Where the sword edge and the golden energy collide, spiritual power and golden energy flow out in all directions, floating in the air.

Another 10% of the golden Qi was wiped out.

But there is still a long way to go before all the golden energy can be wiped out.

"Suppressing the sky? It's useless." Zhenzun Guiyuan was extremely proud and laughed out loud again, intending to disturb Lu Qingshan's Taoist mind.

But this is also true. The two secret swords of Zhentian and Zhanfeng are the methods Lu Qingshan puts on the table. He knows in his heart that unless Lu Qingshan is a Void Refining monk, he will never be able to break through his golden energy.

"It's useful." Lu Qingshan said softly, his eyes slightly focused, and he swung the final sword that suppressed the sky.

Behind Zhenzun Guiyuan, a graceful and graceful woman appeared.

In her hand, she held the dragon bird that was supposed to be squinting like a flying sword.

Qin Yitian, one step ahead of Lu Qingshan, waved the dragon bird in his hand.

Dragon Bird: Break the law.

After one strike of the sword, the golden energy that could withstand the Void Refining Sword Cultivator melted and disappeared like the snow on a spring day.

This is his ultimate move.

The two swords that suppressed the sky before were just to let Zhenzhen Guiyuan get used to this rhythm, and then when he gradually became paralyzed, he suddenly launched his ultimate move.

The peach blossom in Lu Qingshan's hand followed closely behind, and he cooperated perfectly with Qin Yitian. At the moment when the protective golden energy of Zhenzhen Guiyuan disappeared, it penetrated Zhenzhen Guiyuan's abdomen with irresistible destructive power.

The sword energy was raging, easily crushing his Nascent Soul and body.

Severe pain came from the abdomen.

Zhenzun Guiyuan's eyes widened, looking at the green peach blossoms pulled out from his abdomen and Lu Qingshan's expressionless expression.

At this moment, he finally understood why the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, after thousands of years of hard work, could still stand at the top of the chain of contempt among the sword cultivators.

Blood splattered, accompanied by Zhenzhen Guiyuan's endless unwillingness, and two questions, which ended together.

"Do you know who I am? Why did I launch a sneak attack without saying a word? Do you have martial ethics?"
To be continued...
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