Volume 1: Rebellion in Chang'an Chapter 95 Timing
We won’t mention the various psychological activities of Master Xuanyou here .
On the other side, Lu Qingshan was caught in the most difficult trouble he had ever encountered.
The Xuanming Valley foundation-building cultivator who was in charge of the formation looked at the eight-gate shield armor that was constantly circling around Lu Qingshan's body and sneered.
"No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, how many times can it block the attacks of a large formation?"
With a wave of his hand, a spiritual power ball that was greater in power and size than the previous one instantly condensed.
The surface of the spiritual power ball was overflowing with inspiration and emitting terrifying fluctuations.
"go!"
The cultivator from Xuanming Valley grinned fiercely, and with both palms he pushed hard, and the spiritual energy ball shot towards Lu Qingshan with an irresistible thunderous sound .
Xu Hao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately felt his heart rise to his throat again.
Without much hesitation, Xu Hao rushed out and pounced on the Xuanming Valley monks in the formation.
They must interfere with the Xuanming Valley monks' manipulation of the formation, otherwise, under the power of the formation, every member of their Yinhu team will die here today.
Xu Hao immediately made the most correct judgment.
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Lu Qingshan, who was facing the attack of the formation, gritted his teeth and stared at the spiritual power ball that was constantly enlarging in his pupils.
The spiritual power ball is approaching Lu Qingshan rapidly.
"Not enough, closer!" Lu Qingshan's heart became calmer.
Until the spiritual power ball was almost approaching him, Lu Qingshan could even feel the violent spiritual power flowing from its surface.
A sword light whizzed out.
Invisible sword escape!
Lu Qingshan also disappeared instantly from the spot along with the sword light.
But under the cover of the spiritual light of the spiritual ball, no one noticed this scene.
Except for Tan Tai Qingrun who was releasing his spiritual sense from a distance and keeping an eye on the situation here.
Seeing this, Tan Tai Qing Run quietly suppressed the Qiu Hong Sword that was hovering over Lu Qing Shan and ready to strike.
When the cultivator from Xuanming Valley saw that the spiritual power ball had covered Lu Qingshan, he did not hesitate any longer. The spiritual power ball suddenly exploded, and a huge amount of spiritual power burst out.
The dazzling spiritual light instantly submerged the place where Lu Qingshan was, and also reflected the frightened faces of the monks of the Yinhu team.
"Lu Qingshan won't die just like that, right?" This thought popped up in everyone's mind.
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Time goes back to a moment ago.
The moment the spiritual power ball attacked, Lu Qingshan immediately made a judgment.
The Eight Gate Shield Armor definitely can't block this attack!
So you can't resist it head-on, the only way to deal with it is to dodge.
But dodging is easier said than done.
The difficulty lies in grasping the timing.
The time for escape was early, so the cultivators from Xuanming Valley could control the spirit ball to track Lu Qingshan's figure, and then continue the previous attack with uninterrupted power.
If you are slow in escaping, with the power of the spirit ball, if you fail to escape its attack range, you will be half dead even if you don't die.
Therefore, only by using the invisible sword to move away at the moment before the spiritual power ball explodes can the spiritual power ball burst out with its own power, without any continuation, while ensuring one's own safety.
Even in Tan Tai Qingrun's opinion, this was an extremely difficult operation.
But Lu Qingshan calmly seized the almost fleeting opportunity, used his invisible sword to escape, and escaped without any harm.
Only the devastated scene was left, demonstrating the ferocity of the spiritual power ball.
Tan Tai Qingrun felt a little surprised, but then gradually became more certain of his previous guess.
Such precise grasp of timing, and the calmness and composure to remain calm even when faced with a huge crisis.
There is no such thing as natural talent. It can only be honed through countless life-and-death battles.
How could a cultivator of this age have such rich combat experience?
This situation can only be explained by Daxiu taking over someone else's body.
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Lu Qingshan is certainly not the so-called master who has taken over someone else's body.
In addition to giving Lu Qingshan the ability to foresee the future, his ten years of experience in the "Jiutian" game is also his most important asset, which is his rich combat experience.
Generally speaking, monks will not easily put themselves in a life-and-death battle situation.
Although a life-and-death battle is the best way to unleash one's potential and hone combat skills, the problem is that there is only one life, and once you die, all is over.
So except for some crazy people, who would be willing to harm themselves like this?
But for players, all these problems do not apply.
——Although there are penalties, players can be resurrected infinitely after all.
In any game where resurrection is possible, players always love to commit suicide.
Not to mention that there is such a saying in "Nine Heavens": Without enough deaths, you can't become a high-level player.
As one of the people standing at the top of the player pyramid, although Lu Qingshan is gifted, he is also inevitable to die hundreds or thousands of times.
Ten years of gaming experience, not only leveling up and killing monsters, but also thousands of PK battles with professional players in the arena, has given Lu Qingshan almost unparalleled fighting experience among human cultivators.
Moreover, even though he could be resurrected, Lu Qingshan was very unrestrained and had many suicidal experiences.
Fighting monsters above his level was a common occurrence for him, although it was often not worth the effort and he would be resurrected at a lower level, but this also allowed him to develop a strong heart that could remain calm in the face of life and death.
This is a valuable experience that many monks would envy.
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Once again, he dodged the powerful attack of the spirit ball.
Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the Yinhu Squad, which had already taken action and was preparing to interfere with the formation presided over by the Xuanming Valley monks.
If it were just the Yinhu team, they would be able to stop the power of the Xuanming Valley's sect formation.
That would be too much of a disdain for Xuanming Valley.
Lu Qingshan felt the sword aura looming in the air.
That familiar aura, if it wasn't the second natal sword that Tan Tai Qingrun had used to defeat Master Xuan You, what else could it be?
Tan Tai Qing Run might have hidden it well.
But with the blessing of [Natural Sword Species], Lu Qingshan's perception and affinity for all kinds of swords in the world have reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan instantly noticed and recognized Qiu Hong hovering in the air.
Still thinking about watching a show?
Lu Qingshan snorted in dissatisfaction.
Lu Qingshan, who had teleported out with the help of the invisible sword, controlled the Soul-Crying Sword to soar into the sky without slowing down, approaching Qiu Hong.
clang!
The crisp sound of jade colliding.
The sword energy lingering around Qiu Hong bounced off the Soul-Crying Sword.
Have you been discovered?!
Tan Tai Qingrun's heart moved.
Now that Lu Qingshan had noticed it, she couldn't hide it any longer.
call out!
The glow of the morning sky flickered, and Qiu Hong suddenly came down from the sky like a meteor, swaying his tail light, and with a mighty sword light that illuminated the entire world, he slashed towards the cultivator from Xuanming Valley who was standing at the dominant position in the formation.
The Xuanming Valley cultivator's face changed, and he condensed the spiritual power in the formation and fought back with all his might.
Brilliant beams of spiritual power continuously burst out, clashing fiercely with the sword light, as if two armies were fighting in front of a battlefield.
Accompanied by a series of clanging sounds, the spiritual energy beams finally disappeared completely and could not continue.
puff!
There was still disbelief on the face of the Xuanming Valley cultivator, but Qiu Hong had already penetrated his dantian, and the surging spiritual energy shattered his body in an instant.
Blood rain fell.
It's just that easy.
For Tan Tai Qingrun, killing a foundation-building cultivator is a piece of cake even if he has the support of a large formation.
This sword not only shattered the body of the foundation-building cultivator who presided over the formation, but also destroyed the rebellious spirit of the cultivators of Xuanming Valley.
