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Chapter 92 Kendo is the realm of genius(4/5)

This is as inconsistent as the appearance of immortal magic in the world of martial arts.

But Ying Jie understood.

It was precisely because he understood it that he was horrified to the extreme.

"Bloodstain tactics..." Ying Jie's voice trembled.

The move Lu Qingshan performed was exactly based on the tactics on the Bloodstained Tactics Tablet.

Because he also understood the blood-stained battle method tablet, he was very familiar with it and could see the mystery at a glance.

But how is this possible?

He also comprehended the Bloodstained Combat Monument a few days earlier than Lu Qingshan.

However, in his opinion, the fighting method is mysterious and unpredictable. According to his estimation, it will take at least several decades of research and pondering to gain preliminary insights from it and use the secrets of the vast fighting method.

Even if there is a gap in the talents of those who can understand the vast war method, it should not be too big.

He firmly believes this.

But Lu Qingshan clearly understood the Mang Cang Fighting Technique three days ago, so why was he already able to perform the moves in it?

In three days, you can get started with the Mang Cang fighting method.

Is this reasonable?

This is not just a gap, it is simply the difference between a chaffinch and a swan.

Lu Qingshan ignored Ying Jie's shock.

The purple light on Zhenmo is faint, the green light is as bright as autumn water, and the shadow of the sword is like water slurry bursting out of a silver vase, pouring out and splashing towards Yingjie.

Ying Jie was confused. In his sight, the sky was full of sword shadows, like thousands of troops, which made people's hearts tremble.

From a technical point of view, this is already the most gorgeous performance.

What's rare is that on top of its gorgeousness, it also has unparalleled lethality.

This is the finest swordsmanship.

It's beautiful and can kill people.

Since ancient times, swordsmen have always been the most fashionable people in the world.

There has never been a martial art that can combine these two points so well as swordsmanship.

Ying Jie was dazzled and in a trance.

He relied on instinct to continuously resist Lu Qingshan's offensive.

But the danger of Lu Qingshan's offensive is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This forced Ying Jie to accept a fact that he did not want to believe.

Lu Qingshan used him as a sharpening stone, and mastered the vast warfare method on the spot during the battle with him.

This is a fact that makes people despair and lose all fighting spirit.

At this time, Lu Qingshan sheathed his sword.

Ying Jie, who was tired of dealing with it, breathed a sigh of relief.

"The spring breeze returns." Lu Qingshan slowly spit out one word from his mouth.

A breeze blew by.

Ying Jie felt a cool feeling coming from his neck.

A moment.

A head flew up.

Ying Jie’s body and head are in a different place.

The coolness he felt was actually Lu Qingshan's sword edge.

The face of the head was full of disbelief.

Lu Qingshan clearly sheathed his sword, so why did the sword edge appear at his neck?

He couldn't understand and his eyes widened.

This is an extremely sudden and sure kill.

Of course, this is for Yingjie.

Lu Qingshan has been planning for a long time in order to execute this sword.

The vitality of an eighth-level demon cultivator is so powerful that even if he cannot use his divine and demon body, he is still not completely dead even if his body and head are in different places.

However, it is only a matter of time.

Lu Qingshan looked cold.

He waved his sword.

Last hit.

Long nights and many dreams.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Facing the incoming sword light, Ying Jie knew that he was doomed.

Finally, a malicious light flashed in his eyes and he laughed.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's amazing!" Ying Jie was extremely crazy, "A junior demon general actually killed me. I never thought there could be such a person in the world!"

Lu Qingshan frowned.

This line doesn't seem like anything good will happen.

really.

"But you missed one thing, that is, no matter what, I can pull you to death together!"

"You can win, but you will always only lose miserably!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qingshan's sword had arrived.

The demon-suppressing weapon was extremely sharp. Green light flashed and turned into frost lines, which directly split Ying Jie's head in two and exploded into blood mist.

Yingjie...

die!

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's expression changed.

Because in the blood mist, a blood arrow shot out.

At the same time, a huge bloody mouth appeared in the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye, swallowing up the blood mist formed by Ying Jie's head.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were filled with flowers.

The blood mist has completely disappeared.

This is so alarming!

This is Ying Jie's final plan.

At the moment when his life was on the verge of death, he used his demonic energy and blood as arrows to launch his final attack on Lu Qingshan.

The attack launched by the eighth-level demon lord, even if it was only launched when he was barely alive, was definitely not something Lu Qingshan could resist easily.

The problem he faces now is just like what Ying Jie once had to consider when facing the sword talisman.

If you don't use your spiritual power, you will never be able to block this attack, and you will be dead.

Although he can block this attack by using his spiritual power, it will also alarm Huang and cause him to die at Huang's hands.

A situation of ten deaths and no life.

At this time, on the ground not far from Lu Qingshan, a burst of ice crystal-like mist appeared in a blue long sword.

Later, Gu Yiyi appeared.

She also held a sword talisman in her hand.

Gu Yiyi was about to activate his sword talisman to block Lu Qingshan's attack.

Because she was the only one who could use methods in the wilderness without dying.

[Soul Purification]: No magical power can destroy the sword forged by the will of the world.

"Gu Yiyi, stop." Lu Qingshan stopped Gu Yiyi's movements.

Wangchuan will never be destroyed, he can be sure of this.

But Wangchuan is Wangchuan, and Gu Yiyi is Gu Yiyi.

When casting the sword talisman, Gu Yiyi must leave the Wangchuan body.

Lu Qingshan was not sure whether Gu Yiyi could hide back in Wangchuan in time and remain unharmed in the face of Huang's attack afterwards.
To be continued...
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