This is what cultivating immortals is like

There is nothing subtle about this punch, and the lack of special effects equals a lack of visual impact, so it seems quite mediocre, and it would be child's play in a life-and-death battle.

But the color of the sky and the earth cannot be faked, and the energy gathered by the fist made the faces of the two people watching change with shock, especially Lu Lianwu, who was the first to bear the blow. He felt that the world was not as big as this punch.

If you take this punch, you will definitely die!

Under the majestic force, the air seemed to turn into water, ripples spread out, and a vacuum area gradually formed. The sky and the earth split open, and as Lu Bei pushed out with a punch, half of the sky and the earth moved sideways.

Boom!

Lu Lianwu controlled the sword force in the sky to block it and collapsed;

The Five Elements Formation connects the sky and the ground, and the defensive formation collapses like a tortoise shell;

The five-color long sword dispersed its divine light, and the blue-light sword loyally protected its master and collapsed;

Personal armor, collapse...

Invisible pressure was released. At this moment, the air was so viscous that it was difficult to breathe. The already devastated Jianfeng Mountains quickly sank downwards amidst the loud explosions.

Rumble————

As the fist pointed, the clouds in the sky split and thinned, the earth sank into ravines, and the sword peaks that blocked the road collapsed until no trace could be found. They spread all the way out, and everything collapsed and disappeared.

The sonic air flow roared, and the air waves exploded like cannons. The aftermath spread, and the sword peaks towering in the distance overturned on both sides, and countless gravel smashed into the surroundings like cannonballs.

Only the mountain pillar where Hu San and Mu Jiling were standing still existed, but it was already groaning and teetering on the verge of collapse at any time.

Hold your fist.

The world is quiet.

Lu Bei slowly fell from the sky and landed in a sunken hole. Looking at the thirty-meter-wide ravine spreading straight into the distance, he felt like he couldn't bear it.

The mana drain is too severe.

Although Taifu's opportunity is delicious, the sword cultivation method is based on the pursuit of absolute destructive power.

To put it bluntly, it means being stubborn and hitting the south wall. The head and the wall must be broken today, and there is no possibility of turning back.

Feedback to the data stream means that only strength and speed are added, without spirit and endurance. As a result, he holds a big killer weapon, and his cultivation and mana seriously cannot keep up with the skill consumption.

It's obviously a flat A, but you have to use it sparingly.

The evaluation is seriously biased, and it is indeed correct.

boom! ! !

Green light burst out, and Lu Lianwu rushed out of the ruins with a broken sword in his hand. Most of his muscles and bones were broken, and his clothes were stained with blood. He was in a miserable state.

Only one of his hands was intact, and he waved his sword and pointed at Lu Bei, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

"Sword Intent?!"

Regardless of his injuries, Lu Lianwu looked at Lu Bei in disbelief: "This is Changchong Sword Intention, one of the Nine Immortal Swords, the supreme secret skill of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Where did you steal it?"

Senior sister's belt.

There may be instructions from the wife of the leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. To be an enemy of me is to be an enemy to the entire Bagua Party + Fishing Party of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and to bring about self-destruction like the leader. I ask you if you are afraid!

Lu Bei curled his lips and explained: "I have a relationship with the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect Lin. He saw that I was born with sword bones and was a good material for practicing swordsmanship. He cried and begged me to go back to the mountain with him to learn swordsmanship. I didn't agree. , he taught me the Changchong Sword Intent, hoping that one day I would wake up and abandon the light and turn to darkness."

"Nonsense!"

Lu Lianwu said angrily: "Headmaster Lin is like a gentleman, and everyone praises him for his integrity. How can you arrange it randomly?"

"Then how do you explain that I have Changchong Sword Intent?"

"You are an abandoned disciple of Tianjian Sect. You betrayed your master and defected to the imperial court."

“Hissssssss——”

Lu Bei took a breath: "Awesome, you discovered my identity as a traitor even though I hid it so deeply. But then again, you survived my punch. What kind of magic skills did you practice?"

"Hehehe, although you have good swordsmanship, the Nine Immortal Swords are so profound in intention, the Changchong sword is humble and peaceful, and it is definitely among the top three in terms of continuous stamina, but when it comes to killing strategy, it is not as good as the other swords."

Lu Lianwu said coldly: "I have the Sky-breaking Sword Intent to protect my body, and the Nine Swords share the same vein. You can't kill me!"

Speaking of breaking the sky sword intention, it was the most proud thing in Lu Lianwu's life.

In his early years, his talent for cultivation was astonishing, and he made outstanding contributions to the Iron Sword Alliance. He obtained an Iron Sword Token and entered Tianjian Peak to observe the Supreme Sword Intent, and thus realized the Sky-breaking Sword Intent, one of the Nine Swords.

The rising tide lifted all boats, and the entire Changming Sword Sect was favored by the Tianjian Sect and was entrusted with the important task of managing relations in the secular world for the Iron Sword Alliance.

Over the years, the strength of the Changming Sword Sect has greatly increased. If there is anything wrong with it, it is probably because it is too tainted with the world, and its cultivation is focused on profit, so the path of swordsmanship has become increasingly difficult.

"The Sky-Breaking Sword Intent..."

Lu Bei frowned: "So that's it, you are also a traitor to the Tianjian Sect."

"..."

Lu Lianwu's forehead was throbbing with veins. He was a man of few words, but even ten of his ten could not beat Lu Bei alone. The entire Chang Ming Sword Sect participated in the battle, but they were no match for the three and four brothers Hu.

In the state of transformation, one can regenerate limbs after severed limbs, and has amazing self-healing ability. He cultivated for a while under the guise of spying on information, and recovered from his serious injuries. He flicked the sword with his five fingers, and flicked the sword light like threads.

Different from the previous majestic offensive, the sword intention is hidden in the sword light, the moves are unpredictable, and every step of the trap contains murderous intent.

It is embarrassing to say that as a sword cultivator in the realm of gods, he was afraid of Lu Bei's close combat skills, so he changed his offensive and used exquisite sword moves to win.

There is a traitor from the Tianjian Sect in the Xuanyin Division, and he is still a genius whose innate body is comparable to the realm of gods. If he is not killed today, he will definitely become a big trouble in the future.

Should be killed!

Lu Bei moved around, relying on his tyrannical speed and his body that was hard to be damaged by the sword energy to shuttle through the sound of sword light and piano. He tried to approach Lu Lianwu several times, but was blocked by the sword energy that was like a winding thread.

The killing intent cuts the skin, stings the subcutaneous nerves, and then...

[You temper your body with sword energy, polish your sword body painstakingly, make progress, and keep up your efforts]

It turns out you have such a sword body!

Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he still cheered after being beaten. He was so mean!

He tried it, but the clothes on his body were torn, bleeding marks gradually appeared on his skin, and he grimaced in pain. He found that although his experience had increased, the increase was too slow and far inferior to that of the Imperial Master and Grand Tutor, so he gave up the idea of ​​fighting Lu Lianwu for three days and three nights.

"The other party is a master in the realm of spirit transformation. Hu Si's mana consumption is serious. If the stalemate continues like this, I'm afraid his life will be at risk."

Mu Jiling looked anxiously and asked Hu San, who was in a daze next to him: "What is your second brother waiting for? Why don't you use Mr. Hu Er's magic weapon?"

He would like to use it, but he must be talented!

"Godson."

"What's the meaning?"

"A godson is an adopted son, not a biological one."

Hu San was careless and did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that Mu Jiling would see through the clues and pass the message on to the Imperial Master who was far away in the capital.

Hu San is not worried about the Emperor's Grand Tutor trying to win people's hearts, because as soon as she does, Lu Bei will immediately lean over, so worrying is useless.

What Hu San is worried about is that the grassroots man is trying to get his way, and people's hearts are broken, and the relationship between the brothers is no longer pure.

No, he had been wandering around the world for many years, and finally found a good brother who had the same temperament. How could he be the emperor's master and Taifu?

He agreed, but Mother Hu Er also disagreed.

"What on earth is this kid doing? Show me your trump card immediately. I won't tell anyone secretly..."

Hu San murmured in a low voice and quietly held the talisman in his hand. After thinking about it, he suspected that Lu Bei's trump card was his big brother.

…

Buzz————

Lu Lianwu was suspended in the air, and with the movement of his five fingers, he could kill thousands of people, creating substantial ripples like playing a harp.

The sound of the sword rang out, and in an instant, the threads twisted and spread out.

The materialized air flow jumped with his fingertips. Every strand, every wisp, was a killing weapon. Thousands of them gathered together to form a big net that enveloped Lu Bei layer by layer.

"You are a man who can play music so well. Where did you make a living before learning the sword? How many benefactors did you have?"

"..."

Lu Lianwu remained unmoved. The last sound of the sword fell, and he clenched his fingers suddenly in the air. He extracted thousands of threads and turned them into fishing nets. The sharp sword energy wrapped around the sword intent, cutting everything into pieces in an instant.

Lu Bei's expression changed, and he was about to withdraw when his feet suddenly stung. Looking down, he saw the sword energy turning into threads, entangling him in place at some point.

There was even a large sword-silk net surrounding them through the ground. Looking around, it turned out that the playing of the piano was fake, but the formation was real. The spider webs had already been woven and were shrinking rapidly from all directions, leaving no room for escape.

The sword wire wrapped around his ankle made a metallic friction sound, and a thin line of blood quickly burst out.

Lu Bei took a deep breath, looked at Lu Lianwu through the heavy sword wires, raised his fist, swung it out, and struck another shocking blow.

boom! !

The sky is three feet high and the earth is three feet low...

However, after a sudden burst of momentum, Lu Bei's mana was severely depleted and he no longer had the destructive momentum he had before.

The only achievement was that he shattered the mountain-protecting formation, causing Mu Jiling who was maintaining the formation to spurt out a mouthful of blood, all of which was smeared on Hu San's face.

Fox Three: (_)

The wind is light and a few idle clouds appear.

Lu Lianwu landed on the ground with his sword, and walked slowly and leisurely towards Lu Bei, who was breathing heavily. The leader of the enemy waved his hand, his eyes were calm and without any emotion.

"You have consumed a lot of mana, but I still have some energy left. I won this sword fight."

"That's right, my mana consumption was serious, you lost."

Lu Bei grinned, looking arrogant as if his conspiracy had succeeded: "It's been half a year, I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

Cultivation: 9050/39970

Life: 25821/39470

[Cultivation level is less than 30%, the judgment is successful, the skill 'Recall' is activated, the strength and speed attributes are doubled, and the duration is five seconds]

Attributes: Strength 4916, Speed ​​5144, Spirit 1461, Endurance 1297, Charm 200, Luck 3

Lu Bei took a step forward, and the shadow of his fist faded and disappeared.

The skill ‘Sword Body’ is activated;

The skill ‘Demon Transformation’ is activated;

The skill 'Blood Rage' was activated, the target Lu Lianwu was captured, and the judgment failed;

The skill "Undertow" is activated, accumulating gas + critical strike, and the attack power is increased by 200%;

When the skill 'Long Rushing Sword Intention' is activated, the attack power of sword moves is increased by 300%;

The skill ‘Xiantian Yi Qi’ is activated...

Because Changchun Sword Intention and Xiantian Yiqi consume too much mana, the bonus of this punch is far less exaggerated than the last time. Fortunately, the strength attribute is doubled in advance, and the output barely reaches 120,000.

Bang!

A punch fell and missed him.

Lu Bei closed his fists and stood with his hands behind his back. The sword body collapsed and a large blood arrow opened. Behind him was Lu Lianwu, whose body and broken sword were slowly atomized.

"I see, you are pragmatic and learn everything about Demonic Cultivation Techniques."

"But how long can you live after this move?"

"I'll wait below..."