Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 94: The secret skill of the Spirit Sword Sect, Thousand Fantasy Flying Spirit Sword

"Master Dongfang, you came down a little late, don't be offended."

Although Lin Dong said this, his expression showed no apology at all.

Dongfang Hao snorted coldly and said nothing.

If Lin Dong hadn't pushed too hard, how would he have accepted this fight?

Lin Dong, a lightning-fast swordsman, was a genius who only appeared in the Lu Kingdom in recent times.

A man with a sword came from the west, and countless Zifus were defeated in his hands. Even Zhan Lingfeng, the number one in the Lu Kingdom, could only fight on a par with him.

Obviously, Lin Dong wanted to defeat all the Zifus in the Lu Kingdom's Heavenly Ranking to forge his own undefeated Taoist heart so that he could forge a golden elixir.

Now that Lin Dong has set his sights on himself, how could Dongfang Hao be willing to use his reputation for most of his life as a stepping stone for others?

"It's no use talking anymore, come on."

Dongfang Hao said, his left hand behind his back, and with a wave of his right hand, his famous magical weapon, the Frost Spirit Sword, appeared.

The Frost Spirit Sword is about three feet and five inches long. The hilt is azure, and the entire body of the sword reflects blue. Every time it is activated, there will be a layer of fine white frost on the sword body.

This Frost Spirit Sword is Dongfang Hao's famous magical weapon. It has accompanied Dongfang Hao all the way to this day, and is almost psychic.

If Dongfang Hao can condense the golden elixir, the Frost Spirit Sword will also have a chance to be sublimated into a magic weapon.

The Frost Spirit Sword was suspended beside Dongfang Hao. The sword moved slightly and the sound of sword chanting was heard.

Seeing Dongfang Hao put on a posture, Lin Dong didn't take it seriously.

He didn't even take out his lightning sword, but just made a gesture of invitation to Dongfang Hao. Apparently he thought he could defeat Dongfang Hao without using a magic weapon.

Lin Dong's actions obviously didn't take Dongfang Hao seriously.

"arrogant!"

The Frost Spirit Sword made a sound of sword chants, and suddenly turned into a green frost and shot out, heading straight for Lin Dong.

The sword chanted like a crane, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and the green frost stream had already swept in front of him.

Countless monks and people at the foot of Yuyang Mountain exclaimed in surprise when they saw it.

As expected of Zifu, a veteran who has been famous for a long time, he knows that his methods are extraordinary as soon as he makes a move.

But Lin Dong just smiled.

He pulled his hands, and a blue thunder appeared between his palms.

This blue thunder that was constantly flashing with electric arcs emitted waves of terrifying fluctuations, but it was extremely well-behaved in Lin Dong's palm, allowing Lin Dong to turn it into a short spear.

Lin Dong then threw the green thunder short spear calmly.

Thunder resounded, and the green thunder short spear pulled out a lightning movie in the air and roared away.

The next moment, the roar of the explosion sounded.

I saw a ball of thunder and lightning surging and finally bursting open. Countless arc snakes swam and wreaked havoc, causing the onlookers to scream in surprise.

At this time, Dongfang Hao's face was already a little ugly.

Because he felt that his Frost Spirit Sword seemed to be damaged during the thunderstorm, he quickly recalled his natal flying sword.

I saw a cold light drawing an arc in the air and returning to Dongfang Hao.

Dongfang Hao looked at his Frost Spirit Sword. The Frost Spirit Sword, which was originally engraved with gorgeous frost patterns and was extremely elegant, now had a touch of scorched black on the sword body, and faint traces of electric arcs could be seen jumping on it. Flashing.

Dongfang Hao, who was extremely distressed, looked at Lin Dong angrily, but saw that Lin Dong was still smiling and even nodded towards him.

"Master Dongfang, please."

Lin Dong said loudly, with his hands behind his back, quite coolly.

With just one test, Dongfang Hao knew that Lin Dong had extraordinary methods.

But Dongfang Hao was not a vegetarian. He wiped his left hand on the Frost Spirit Sword and forcibly erased the traces on it.

The Frost Spirit Sword, which had returned to its original appearance, kept chanting softly, as if it wanted to compete with Lin Dong again.

"Since Mr. Lin is here to ask for advice, I will naturally accompany him!"

As Dongfang Hao spoke, the technique started to move, and under the stimulation of spiritual power, a torrent of spiritual power rose into the sky.

The monks and people who were watching at the foot of Yuyang Mountain looked at this scene, and everyone was talking about it.

"This is Master Dongfang, you are serious!"

"what's the situation?"

"This move is the secret skill of Lingjian Sect, you should watch it carefully!"

"Yes, I have seen Dongfang Sect Master use it once before, and it turned a big demon in the Purple Mansion Realm into a sieve."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Zhu Qingshuang said quite proudly: "Taoist priest, don't blink for a while. This is the secret skill of my Spirit Sword Sect, Thousand Illusions Flying Spirit Sword!"

Jiang Sheng on the side smiled and nodded: "Of course I won't blink."

On the top of Yuyang Mountain, Dongfang Hao pointed his right hands together into a sword. His spiritual power surged into the sky, turning into a cold light in the air.

Looking carefully, the cold light was clearly a flying sword transformed by spiritual power.

The Spirit Sword Sect mainly focuses on swords. Everyone must use their own spiritual power to condense a flying sword of their own. After practicing it to a high level, they can command it like an arm, do whatever they want, and take the heads of people from a hundred feet away.

As the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, Dongfang Hao is extremely proficient in Spirit Swordsmanship. He can summon thousands of Spirit Swords at once and directly turn them into a torrent of Spirit Swords to crush his opponents.

Seeing the spiritual sword reflected above Dongfang Hao's head, Lin Dong couldn't help but feel a little more serious.

"I have long heard that the Lingjian Sect has a unique skill called Thousand Illusions Flying Spirit Sword. Today I saw it. It is indeed well-deserved."

Dongfang Hao snorted coldly: "Here comes the sword!"

The spiritual swords in the air flew past Dongfang Hao one by one, forming a huge sword formation behind Dongfang Hao.

Circles of spiritual swords were combined together, and the sword formation formed by thousands of spiritual swords was like a huge Taoist wheel, making Dongfang Hao look like a swordsman. The thin Dongfang Hao stood on the top of the mountain, with circles of spiritual swords spinning behind him. Countless monks and people at the foot of Yuyang Mountain were filled with admiration.

Just by looking at this appearance, I don’t know how many people want to join the Spirit Sword Sect.

Zhu Qingshuang, the junior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, was even more proud: "Look, this is the Thousand Fantasy Flying Spirit Sword, it's awesome!"

Jiang Sheng nodded repeatedly. With his vision, he could naturally see the advantages and disadvantages of this Thousand Illusionary Flying Spirit Sword.

Speaking of which, the so-called Thousand Fantasy Flying Spirit Sword is still related to the skills practiced by the Spirit Sword Sect monks.

The techniques practiced by Spirit Sword Sect monks can make the spiritual energy in their bodies easier to be controlled and condensed by the monks, turning them into flying swords.

And this Thousand Illusionary Flying Spirit Sword is actually a life-threatening strike that can be executed by turning all the spiritual power in one's body into a flying sword after cultivating its technique to great perfection.

If this move fails to defeat the enemy, then there will be basically no spiritual power left in the body to fight back or escape.

But I have to say that this move looks very good-looking.

And this move also gave Jiang Sheng some inspiration.

Speaking of which, Jiang Sheng had been practicing the Qingyuan Fu Jing of Daoism since he was a child, and after he had successfully established the foundation, he changed to the Tian Yisheng Shui Jing.

From the most righteous and peaceful Enlightenment Techniques to the lofty Nascent Soul Realm Techniques, Jiang Sheng practiced the best.

But this is not a good thing.

After reading thousands of books, we still need to travel thousands of miles, not to mention the method of practice?
Just like practicing cultivation, you cannot stay in one place all the time and practice hard.

Because these can easily imprison a person's thinking and make him fall into a blind corner, forming the so-called intellectual barrier.

This is also the reason why Dao Sect disciples generally travel around the world after building a foundation.

Advanced skills do not mean that you can be proud and complacent, despise the world, travel thousands of miles, observe the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, and watch external movies and internal movies before you can integrate them.

When Dao Zong disciples can transform the most profound knowledge they have learned from Dao Zong into the simplest principles through what they see and hear, and restore the original appearance.

When he uses this to evolve a method that is unique to him, it proves that this Dao Sect disciple has seen clearly and can embark on his own path.

Many things cannot be understood by just talking or demonstrating them.

Jiang Sheng has gained a lot since his travels.

I thought that the battle with Xiang Yu in Chu State was the biggest gain, but I didn't expect that Dongfang Hao could bring him some inspiration today at the foot of Yuyang Mountain in Lu State.

"Above the temples and in the countryside, there is Taoism."

Jiang Sheng's eyes were bright and he was smiling. He was already looking forward to Lin Dong's response.

At this time, on the top of Yuyang Mountain, circles of swords were spinning behind Dongfang Hao with an astonishing momentum.

But Lin Fan was unhurried, and with a move of his right hand, a green thunder flashed in the distance, followed by a muffled thunder explosion.

The next moment, a light cyan thunder-patterned straight knife appeared in Lin Fan's hand.

"Thunder Knife, Thunder Knife!"

A monk said with great excitement.

Looking at the long knife that the monk carried on his back, he was obviously a knife user, so he looked so excited.

"Lin Dong took out the Thunderbolt Knife, he is obviously serious about it!"

Someone else is analyzing.

as predicted.

Lin Tong raised the lightning sword in his hand, and dazzling arcs of electricity flashed and danced on the lightning sword, with faint purple lightning attached to it.

Both Dongfang Hao and Lin Dong have obviously become serious, especially Dongfang Hao, who has used his special skills.

When the sun comes in during the You hour, dusk appears in the sky.

Dongfang Hao on the top of the mountain activated the thousands of spiritual swords and heard a soft drink.

"go with!"

In an instant, a spiritual sword flew out from the sword wheel, covering Lin Dong from all directions like locusts swarming the territory.

The monks and common people at the foot of Yuyang Mountain looked up and saw densely packed spiritual swords, like countless meteors and thousands of flying snow, forming a torrent of spiritual swords that seemed to wash away and melt Lin Dong's flesh and bones.

But Lin Dong let out a long roar and slashed down with the lightning sword in his hand.

Blue-purple horses flew through the sky, and for a moment there was lightning and thunder. Countless lightnings greeted the densely flying spiritual swords like waterfalls.

In an instant, on the top of Yuyang Mountain was a frost-white torrent formed by the spirit sword on one side, and on the other side was a blue-purple thunder waterfall with flashing lightning.

The sword energy surged and the lightning flashed, and all the onlookers were stunned.

Are the fighting skills of monks in the Purple Mansion Realm so terrifying?

However, in just a moment, the blue-purple thunder waterfall spread, devastating the torrent of Dongfang Hao's spiritual sword.

I saw flashes of lightning, and a sword flashed out from it.

The thousands of spiritual swords of the Qianhuan Feiling Sword were shattered inch by inch, and finally the entire spiritual sword collapsed.

However, the power of the sword continued unabated, heading towards Dongfang Hao's front door.

This sudden change shocked everyone's heartbeats and slowed down their hearts by half a beat.

Song Changge, Zhu Qingshuang and other disciples of the Lingjian Sect even suffered cardiac arrest. For a moment, their eyes seemed to be filled with darkness, as if the sky was about to collapse.

　First update today.

　　It turns out that my buddy made a pot of tea and originally planned to slowly listen to music and drink tea while coding.

　　As a result, I started to have diarrhea after drinking it.

　　I wonder if the tea leaves are not expired. Why?

　　Be puzzled.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)