Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 213: Sword Fight at Yueting Mountain (Part )
"Young man, you are so arrogant!"

Nanzong's Ge Shixian roared and swiftly urged his flying sword to strike.

At this moment, there were only more than twenty Southern Sect cultivators in the Refining Realm who were knocked down by the Green Scale Needles. They were only injured but not killed, and lay on the ground wailing.

While the six elders of the Southern Sect breathed a sigh of relief, they were also overcome by an even greater rage.

Due to many years of accumulated malpractices and bad habits, although there are many Jindan elders in the Southern Sect, their magical powers are often not as good as those of the Northern Sect.

This is also an objective fact, but being skinned and disfigured by a junior in the Refining Gang Realm is even more infuriating.

For unknown reasons, Xiong Baiyu and Gongye Chuan, who were about to come over to support, suddenly stopped and had inexplicable looks of surprise on their faces.

But Lu Cheng directly transmitted his thoughts:
"Two elders, just stand by and defend me. This matter started with me, and it will end with me."

Since Lu Chengdu said so, Xiong Baiyu and Gongye Chuan naturally stopped.

The six Southern Sect elders, led by Xiao Qiufeng and Ge Shixian, thought that Lu Cheng had simply taken advantage of a sneak attack. Otherwise, why were only the Refining Gang cultivators injured, while no Southern Sect elders were defeated?
It can be seen that this person is just extremely daring, but his magical powers are not very strong, at least not as strong as his courage.

However, they did not expect that Lu Cheng deliberately wanted them to change their minds, and then he fought one against six and completely destroyed their confidence.

At this moment, Lu Cheng had an idea, and the magic lamp's Dharma body responded. A golden sword light flew out at the same time, and it turned into a brilliant rainbow of light around its body, moving back and forth. It actually defended itself against wind and rain under the siege of the flying swords and magic weapons of the six elders. The two sides fought hard for more than half an hour, and in the end no one could break through Lu Cheng's sword light defense.

"Have you guys had enough fighting? Now it's my turn!"

The mind of a cultivator in the Jindan realm works as fast as lightning, but half an hour is enough for Lu Cheng to see through the background of all six people present.

At this moment, the light of the Vajra Flying Sword suddenly flew out and slashed towards an elder of the Southern Sect.

The elder was so proud of his exquisite escape technique that he suddenly pounced, his body changing like smoke and mist, unpredictable. He didn't even want to use his protective magic weapon, so that he could counterattack with all his strength.

However, this time, the opponent's flying sword blocked every move and restrained every sword. No matter which direction he rushed out, the pure golden sword light seemed to be waiting for him in front.

"what!"

He changed directions several times in succession and was blocked by sword lights each time. How could this Southern Sect elder still not know that his escape method had been discovered?

With a loud cry, he performed a variation of the escape technique that he had never used before, soared into the sky, and finally succeeded in getting rid of the sword light.

But before he could rejoice, he felt a sudden pain at the back of his head.

He turned around in mid-air, only to see a golden branch falling down from his body and hitting the back of his head.

"I have only just mastered this escape technique."

Before he could utter the last word "long", he fainted.

"I calculated the changes of your subsequent four escape techniques, but I knew you could only practice the third one at most. I didn't expect you to only practice the first one. It's really a waste of my efforts."

Moving with the sword light, Lu Cheng knocked down an elder of the Southern Sect, then slashed at another person with his sword.

Upon seeing this, the Southern Sect elder immediately summoned a heavy iron shield to block himself.

But the sword light was pointing east and hitting west, and it didn't cut him at all.

Instead, he made an extremely agile leap and slash, slashing at a Southern Sect elder behind him, directly knocking him to the ground, with no telling whether he was dead or alive.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sword light slashed back again, bypassing the heavy iron shield like a ghost, and circled directly on his body. The sword energy tore through his protective magic power, spreading the sword pressure, and directly passed through his important acupoints, knocking him unconscious.

After being defeated two people in a row in an instant, Xiao Qiufeng and Ge Shixian were both very anxious.

One of them took out his spirit beast bag and summoned a huge purple-red centipede, which flew in the air and fell. Ge Shixian rolled on the ground and turned into a winged tiger with wings on its back. He roared angrily, and suddenly a strong wind blew up.

The general principles of Xuanmen focus on humans, while the spiritual techniques of all beasts focus on beasts.

Therefore, the former is difficult to practice, while the latter is easy to get started. However, the animal nature can easily erode the spiritual intelligence of the cultivator. Therefore, cultivators who mainly practice the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Art usually will not transform into ten thousand beasts. But once they change, it means they are going to fight for their life. Every time they use this kind of Taoist magic, their own alienation will be aggravated.

After fully understanding the situation in this world, Lu Cheng began to wonder whether the founder who created the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Art was planning to transform from a human into a beast and join those demon gods - if he really couldn't beat them, then joining them would also be a way to survive.

There is nothing to despise. You must survive first before talking about other things. Even if those demon gods refuse to accept it and transform into monsters and hide in the mountains when the catastrophe comes, it will be easier for you to survive than other cultivators, and you will be more likely to inherit the Taoism and accumulate strength.

"This is more interesting. What other changes do you have? Come and show them off together!"

In just a few rounds, the huge purple centipede that Xiao Qiufeng had sacrificed was chopped by Lu Cheng's sword, its shell shattered, its poisonous blood spurted out, and it let out a terrible hiss. This made the other two Nanzong elders, except Xiao Qiufeng and Ge Shixian, hesitate for a moment, wondering whether they should use their trump cards again.

The fifth-grade inferior Vajra Flying Sword has a Buddhist mantra attached to it, which can greatly eliminate murderous aura and suppress the desire to fight. Lu Cheng can use it without any hindrance because he has cultivated the Five Elements Sword Intentions, and the sword intentions resist the Buddha’s intentions, and the two cancel each other out. However, the influence of the Buddhist mantra on the Vajra Flying Sword is still effective for these Southern Sect elders. Once the influence of the Buddhist mantra is removed, the Vajra Angry Heart Sword will be a fifth-grade intermediate or even fifth-grade upper-grade flying sword. It is not sharp enough but the sword quality is excellent and it is unusually sturdy.

It was indeed Liu Gongyi's most proud work of his life, but it had been consigned to Baoqixuan in Dongxuan Pavilion for many years and he was unable to even recover his costs, and it was almost not sold.

Fortunately, Liu Gongyi was already half crazy at that time, otherwise he would rather destroy the sword than let it suffer such humiliation.

The two Southern Sect elders were hesitant and lacked determination to fight. One of them was about to retreat, but was knocked unconscious by Lu Cheng with the Falling Treasure Golden Branch.

The other man finally made up his mind to attack with all his strength. He rolled on the ground, but before he could transform, he was attacked by the Green Scale Needle. He screamed and fainted in the middle of the transformation. Only two Southern Sect masters, Xiao Qiufeng and Ge Shixian, were left on the field.

"Roar!"

Ge Shixian roared angrily, and the winged flying tiger with wings on its back turned into a whirlwind and pounced on him.

At this time, Lu Cheng's flying sword had not yet flown back, so he used the Falling Treasure Golden Branch to parry and resist.

The magic lamp's Dharma body has a golden elixir energy that is extremely refined and pure, extremely strong and powerful, and its power is unpredictable. At this moment, Ge Shixian advanced and Lu Chengfei retreated.

The aftermath of the magical power from the fight between the two spread, impacted, collapsed and exploded, destroying the beautiful mountain scenery here. It was unknown how many years it would take for it to be repaired naturally, but Lu Chengyu, who was using the Falling Treasure Golden Branch, felt a lingering sense of tenacity.

There is a constant rustling sound. It is the sound of leaves stretching, flowers blooming and bearing fruit, young stems breaking through the soil, sprouting, and seeds growing.

With the nourishment of the golden elixir energy, the wood-based magic weapon, the Golden Branch of Falling Treasures, blossomed with brilliant brilliance, exerting a power beyond its limit. Lu Cheng held it in his hands, blocking it horizontally and vertically, and successively blocked the sharp wind blades coming from all directions.

The more they fought, the more suffocated they felt, and the more furious they became. Ge Shixian violently exploded his magical power, and a huge flying tiger form appeared.

This is a variation of the "Mad Lion Devouring the Sky" technique.

It consumes a huge amount of magic power and is also extremely powerful. Once it is put into practice, it will be a great threat even to people with much higher magic power than him.

However, at the same moment, Lu Cheng also rushed backwards and hit a huge ancient tree behind him. He disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Five Elements Escape Technique, Wood Escape Technique.

Wood Hidden Escape is the moment of escaping into the Wood Element, and one's own aura completely disappears to avoid being locked by spiritual consciousness.

Even if it only lasts for a moment, it is very terrifying in a fight.

The Flying Tiger Dharmakaya's full force fell on the ancient tree. With a loud bang, the ancient tree that had been growing for who knows how many years was reduced to ashes.

However, Master Ge Xianfa, who had performed this method, had run out of strength and his energy had disappeared. Lu Cheng's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a green-scaled needle flew out at the same time, and with a snap, it hit the left eye of the Flying Tiger.

"what!"

Ge Shixian screamed, but did not go crazy again and turned back into human form.

"Brother Ge!"

On the other side, Xiao Qiufeng, who was fighting with Lu Cheng's Demon Lamp Dharmakaya Vajra Flying Sword, cried out and flew over, but Ge Shixian was seriously injured and completely defeated.

"Ah!"

Xiao Qiufeng, whose pupils were bloodshot, wanted to pick up the sword and fight again, but was stopped by Xiong Baiyu and Gongye Chuan who came forward when they saw the situation.

"Brother Xiao, you have already been defeated. Continuing to fight will only increase the hatred between the two sects. Do you want to become the eternal sinner of the Southern Sect?"

These were the words Xiao Qiufeng had used to scold Lu Cheng before, but at this moment Gongye Chuanshuo told them to him. For a moment, it just made people feel inexplicably ironic.

But after this slight obstruction, Xiao Qiufeng looked around and knew that he was really defeated, defeated by a young man who had only been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years.

"That's enough, Lao Xiao. If you continue, it will be difficult for us to stop that person from killing him."

After all, the two sides have known each other for many years, Xiong Baiyu said in his thoughts.

"Haha, hahahaha."

Xiao Qiufeng smiled bitterly and finally dropped the ancient sword in his hand. Defeat is defeat, even if you don't admit it, what can you do?

(End of this chapter)