Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 327 The sword energy is so sharp, and you call yourself a "magic saint"?
There are many people who use knives in the world.

But apart from Xie Yunliu, Lu Ping could not think of anyone else who had this kind of outfit, strength, came from the Sword Sect, and had some knowledge of the situation in Japan.

"Thank you, Sect Master. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"Severing the waves with a sword does sound impressive, but the Water-Savoring Treasure Book has the ability to control water. As long as there is water, it can control the water vapor for its own use."

"If Gong Ao only appears on the water and takes advantage of the terrain, even if your sword 'One Dismissal' is very powerful, how can you plan to cut off the endless flow of the river water?"

"Then he only needs to wait until you run out of energy, and then he can take you down without any effort."

Xie Yunliu remained silent.

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him whom he had rescued did not seem simple.

When a warrior’s cultivation reaches a certain level, he can use his perception ability to identify the strengths and weaknesses of other warriors.

Lu Ping can use this method to judge Xie Yunliu's strength, and Xie Yunliu can naturally use the same method to detect him.

However, after Lu Ping practiced the Ruyi method, he could change his aura freely.

Even the innate masters of the Thunderbolt world cannot see any clues with this kind of simulation, let alone the warriors in today's world.

So from the beginning, Xie Yunliu always thought that Lu Ping was just an ordinary passerby.

Even though Lu Ping had just pointed out his true identity, he only thought that he recognized him because he saw his portrait in the Tang Daily or somewhere else.

It was not until now that I heard him so clearly explain the consumption-based fighting style of the Shangshui Treasure Book and reveal the name of the weapon in his hand that I realized his abnormality.

"Young man, you..."

"Could it be that he is the mysterious man who declared war on the Twelve Linked Docks in the Tang Daily?"

Xie Yunliu was very smart and his intuition was very accurate. He immediately guessed Lu Ping's identity.

At this time, he appeared in Qutang Gorge. He did not act with the other heroes. He remained calm when he was with me, and seemed to have some knowledge and skills...

There are only a handful of people in the world who meet these conditions.

"My name is Lu Ping. I am currently in the Valley of Thousand Flowers, serving as the 'Sorcerer Saint'!"

"..."

Xie Yunliu: Silence, hesitation, confusion...

"When did Wanhua Valley have a 'Spell Saint'?"

If he was a charlatan, would he use the title of "The Eighth Saint of Ten Thousand Flowers" when he knew that the person in front of him was Xie Yunliu? At most, he would use the identity of "Guest of Ten Thousand Flowers" or "Ceremony Disciple of Ten Thousand Flowers", right?
The Eighth Saint of Ten Thousand Flowers...

Isn’t that the same as the seventh son of Chunyang?
But this identity is so ridiculous that it doesn't seem fake.

For a moment, even Xie Yunliu couldn't tell the truth from the false.

"Haha...it was less than half a month ago."

Lu Ping naturally noticed Xie Yunliu's expression, and explained with a chuckle, "Because I haven't formally taught him martial arts yet, and the Valley Master intends for me to make a splash in the 'Sword Competition' in the near future, so I haven't made this public to the martial arts world."

"Is this so..."

Xie Yunliu chose to believe it temporarily.

After thinking carefully for a few seconds, he asked again: "Since Young Master Lu understands the power of the Shangshui Treasure Book and dared to challenge the Twelve Linked Docks before, then you must have a way to deal with Gong Ao?"

Originally, Xie Yunliu planned to use his speed and the sharpness of his sword to attack as quickly as possible and defeat Gong Ao before he could use the Shangshui Treasure Book.

But then I thought, the battle at that time might not be as smooth as I expected, so I decided to ask Lu Ping about his tactics and learn from him.

Lu Ping nodded: "The art of magic is very profound. Among the skills I have mastered, there are many ways to isolate space and change positions. This way, Gong Ao can be cut off from the surrounding water sources."

"Without the water vapor, when Gong Ao uses the martial arts of the Shangshui Collection, he can only rely on his own water to drive it. By then, he will be defeated in just two or three moves."

"I see……"

Xie Yunliu stroked his beard and nodded secretly.

It does sound feasible, but unfortunately I don't know any magic, so I can't learn from this tactic.

Thinking of this, Xie Yunliu asked again: "I heard that the River Map, Luoshu, and the Tuibeitu drawn by Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng in the past are hidden in Wanhua Valley. Could it be that the magic you mentioned is related to this?"

"That's not it. It's totally different."

Lu Ping shook his head: "The magic I practice is to call upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transform the power of nature for my own use, or to drive spirits, monsters, and beasts. It is completely different from Heluo magic."

Xie Yunliu seemed to be thinking: "It sounds like it is similar to the Taoist priests exorcising ghosts and the Yin-Yang masters summoning Shikigami?"

“There are certain similarities.”

As the two talked, they walked out of the woods, and a water fort suddenly appeared before them.

"Wanling Village is ahead."

"It is said that the village chief here, Dong Qian, is a smooth-talking, two-faced man who makes a living by selling intelligence. Although he belongs to the Twelve Linked Docks, he also passes a lot of information to the Tiance Army and various sects."

As the leader of a sect, Xie Yunliu had obviously conducted a detailed investigation into all matters of the world, otherwise he would not have remembered even a figure like Dong Qian.

Lu Ping understood Xie Yunliu's intention immediately: "Master Xie means that Dong Qian pays great attention to intelligence gathering and may know the information we want to know." "That's exactly what I thought."

Lu Ping nodded, showing his understanding: "In that case, I'll be gentler later."

How can I be gentler?
Before Xie Yunliu could react, he saw Lu Ping leap up into the sky. In an instant, his body was like a startled rainbow and his energy was like a swimming dragon. Then he stopped in the sky strangely. In a trance, it seemed that his posture coincided with the legendary Lie Zi Feng Xu riding the wind.

"This boy's Qinggong is so exquisite?!"

Before he could be shocked, he saw that Lu Ping had a long sword in his hand without him knowing when.

Endless true energy burst out from the body and transformed into an unparalleled sword energy, stirring up the wind and clouds and shaking the heavens and the earth.

Then I heard a loud shout -

"Eight Crazy Dragon Slashes: Calling the Dragon to Roar to the Sky!"

The next moment, a knife chopped down!

bass--!!

Amidst the faint trembling sound, the strong wind, accompanied by murderous intent, spread across the area in the blink of an eye.

The unparalleled sword energy was like a meteor falling from the sky, with tremendous power and unstoppable force. Mountains and rivers could not withstand its edge and they broke, collapsed, blocked the flow and flowed back.

Immediately, the sky and the earth shook, and the area within dozens of miles around the water fort was affected.

Xie Yunliu was the most affected.

He was already close to Lu Ping, and the place where the sword energy fell was only a few hundred meters away from him.

After Lu Pingfang chopped down with the knife, the remaining force dissipated and pushed Xie Yunliu back dozens of meters.

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew towards him, carrying with it countless tiny and sharp sword auras.

The wind was as sharp as rain, dense and without any gaps. In the blink of an eye, thick knife-like marks were left on the surrounding ground and trees.

Seeing this, Xie Yunliu did not dare to be careless at all. He pulled out the "Yi Chi Ran" from his waist in mid-air and swung a blade of sword forward.

As the sword energy came out, an energy barrier was formed three feet around the body to block the incoming wind blade, but the wind blade was sharp and difficult to block, and the barrier was chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Xie Yunliu took advantage of the gap to display his lightness skills, took cover from the big trees in the forest, and retreated repeatedly, thus avoiding disfigurement.

But he was still a step slow.

The valuable turf coat was cut into pieces by the wind, and a lot of the fur fell off. Even the hair on his head and the beard under his chin were cut off in several clumps.

The black and white hair were chopped into pieces by the sword in the wind, and then scattered into mud and turned into dust. Xie Yunliu felt distressed when he saw it, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"That boy..."

“Is this what you call being gentle?”

After reaching a safe place, Xie Yunliu calmed down with a chuckle, and then he poked his head out from behind the tree. He immediately saw the grand scene of broken mountains and blocked rivers in the distance.

For a moment, he was even more surprised at Lu Ping's strength.

"This profound inner strength and this terrifying sword technique, even I am not sure if I can use or handle it. What is the origin of that young man?"

"He just called himself the 'Spell Saint' of Wanhua Valley..."

"Wait! A magic saint?"

Right, didn't he say that he used magic? How come his sword skills were so powerful?

After an unknown amount of time, the sword energy gradually subsided and the river flowed again, but the collapsed mountain could never be brought back.

The Wanling Village in front of us also suffered severe damage.

Xie Yunliu found Lu Ping, and the two came to the village.

At this time, the buildings in the village had been completely destroyed by the sword energy just now, or smashed by the rocks that fell after the mountain collapsed, leaving only ruins.

As for the people in the village...

There were not many people in Wanling Village, only about two thousand.

After receiving news that other water strongholds had been breached three times in a row today, those sensible and cowardly bandits had already run away and gone to other places.

In this way, half of the entire water fort was gone.

About 70 to 80 percent of the people were killed directly by the sword energy that fell just now, or were indirectly injured or killed by falling rocks in the mountains, collapsed houses, and cracked ground.

Therefore, there are less than three hundred people who can move freely in the water fort.

Seeing such a tragic situation, although Xie Yunliu knew that they were bad people, he still felt a little bit of pity in his heart.

Lu Ping's expression remained calm, after all, he had seen similar situations three times today.

"I only have one sentence."

"Those who surrender will be spared; those who resist will be killed!"

(End of this chapter)