Chang'an City.
On the high city wall, the big flag with the word "Xia" fluttered in the strong wind.
There was a woman standing under a big flag, her clothes fluttering in the wind.
In front of her, the ox ears that were deeply connected to the city of Chang'an were hanging in the air.
The woman looked towards the east, as if she had some feelings.
The cow's ears were buzzing constantly.
The world is like a scabbard, ready to fly at any time.
The next moment, Xia Daoyun stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Niu Er sword, then he soared into the air and disappeared.
Her whisper echoed between heaven and earth.
"wait for me!"
The Niu Er Sword that was about to come out stopped making its long sound.
The world and the sword seemed to be held in the hands of this stunning woman.
The leader in swordsmanship.
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Lu Qingshan never puts himself in danger easily.
But if you walk by the river often, your feet will get wet.
He has been in danger many times.
Of course, in the end, he successfully broke through, which is why he has achieved what he has today.
Because he has a very good quality.
Once the time comes and there is no way to avoid it, Lu Qingshan will abandon all complicated emotions, and even stop thinking about life and death, as if what he is facing is just a competition he has longed for .
The northwest is a vast area with thousands of miles of yellow sand and no human habitation. This is the best battlefield.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan wanted to use this battlefield to have a hearty fight with Shura King regardless of any consequences.
If your mind is free of distractions.
Only then can you achieve the right result.
The sword domain has dispersed.
Magic power surged in his body, just like his fighting spirit at the moment.
The vital energy surged up, and smoke and clouds swirled above Lu Qingshan's head, vaguely appearing like three flowers.
Three flowers gather at the top of the head.
The purple-gold lotus mark between Lu Qingshan's eyebrows began to shine, as if it had come alive.
In an instant, the magic power in his body poured out like a flood and exploded completely. Then Lu Qingshan's figure flashed like a rainbow, and in an instant, he crashed into the Shura King, Luo Qiantuo, who was standing on the top of the Black Armor Domain.
Luo Qiantuo, who did not think that the Eighth Realm cultivators were worthy of his fear, looked at Lu Qingshan who was charging at him with sparkling eyes, licked his lips, and said, "It's rare for delicious food to be delivered to my door. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll play with you for a while."
Immediately, Luo Qiantuo, who had an ugly and ferocious face, no longer suppressed his powerful strength.
Suddenly, his body grew taller and became as big as a mountain. His silver-white hair was as thick as vines and rushed backwards. His shoulders were so broad that they could make clouds roll.
Lu Qingshan, with the demon-suppressing force as his vanguard, rushed forward with unstoppable force.
Luo Qiantuo didn't care. He just stretched out his palm with disdain and hit the tip of Zhenmo's sword. Demonic energy gushed out and bound Zhenmo tightly. Then, he twisted his wrist.
Zhenmo and Lu Qingshan, who was holding the hilt of the Zhenmo Sword, flew a circle along with Luo Qiantuo's movements, and then were thrown out heavily, just like a javelin that drew a graceful arc in the air and then fell to the ground.
The powerful impact force blasted a hole in the ground as big as a meteorite crater. With a loud bang, the ground shook as if it were hit by an earthquake.
However, Luo Qiantuo did not follow up. Instead, he raised his right palm that he had just used to block Lu Qingshan's sword.
There, a very thin wound appeared, with fine beads of blood oozing out of it.
[Blue Steel]: Any physical life will be forced to suffer certain damage when attacked by this sword, and it is absolutely impossible to be completely immune to its attack.
The sword that suppresses demons is indestructible.
Luo Qiantuo had not expected that Lu Qingshan's Demon-Suppressing Technique actually contained such a mystery. Although it seemed that he was knocked down by one move and even in a miserable state, in fact, even a demon body as powerful as his was also slightly injured.
Luo Qiantuo, whose figure was suspended in the air, grinned, revealing sharp teeth like a wild beast. He flicked his hand lightly, shaking off the blood beads. Then, his energy flowed like a dragon and snake, and the wounds healed instantly.
King Shura is the most powerful among the top demon lords. The demon cultivation system is famous for tempering the physical body.
The strength of Luo Qiantuo's body, which has extremely noble bloodline, is beyond imagination and cannot be matched by any physical cultivator of the human race.
"It really opens my eyes. It is worthy of being the magic weapon of the Bingmo Clan." He was not annoyed about his injury, and he was able to control his impatience and praise Lu Qingshan's magic-suppressing weapon.
As the Shura King standing at the top of a region, he is not lacking in patience.
Lu Qingshan, who was knocked to the ground, just stood up silently with the help of his sword, smiled, and softly answered the question Qin Yitian had just asked, "This time it's... 9:1."
The next moment, his hair moved without wind.
The ground actually shook.
The barren land is becoming truly barren.
Every inch of the mountains and rivers is torn apart.
With the cave where Lu Qingshan was at the moment as the center, the ground for thousands of miles around was cracking in a strange posture.
In the palm of Lu Qingshan's hand, a complex, mysterious Taoist pattern was glowing.
The Way of Mountains and Seas.
The aura is overwhelming.
All the power of the vast mountains and rivers belongs to him.
Borrow the power of the demon mountains and seas to fight the Demon Shura King.
Lu Qingshan’s current cultivation level is at the Seventh Tribulation Realm, with a fundamental amount of Yuanli of 3.6 million.
With the three flowers gathering at the top of the head, it grew to nearly four million, plus the power of mountains and seas, it has reached the mark of 4.2 million yuan of strength.
The threshold for becoming a Venerable Realm cultivator is a strength foundation of five million Yuan.
The strength of 4.2 million Yuan is not enough to reach the level of a Venerable Realm cultivator, but it is already at the threshold of a fourth-step Hedao cultivator. In the abyss, it is equivalent to a high-level Demon Lord.
As his Yuanli foundation increased, Lu Qingshan's momentum also rose rapidly at an unimaginable speed.
The magnitude of the improvement is beyond common sense, far exceeding the increase in the foundation of Yuanli.
Because it's not just the momentum brought by the power of mountains and seas.
Luo Qiantuo looked down from above, glancing at the invisible aura on Lu Qingshan's body, and instantly understood, "Is this what you rely on to fight me without fleeing?"
"You just took advantage of the invincibility accumulated by some inferior opponents, but you really think you can be undefeated?"
Asura is a natural warrior clan. As the king of the warrior clan, Luo Qiantuo is not unfamiliar with the path that Lu Qingshan is taking at this time, and he can even see through it at a glance.
In his era, every time he was promoted, he was the undisputed number one in the Black Armor Domain, until he was defeated by Luohou.
He also had the momentum of being invincible in the same realm.
"First I'll break your power, then I'll take your life!" Luo Qiantuo grinned grimly and swooped down towards where Lu Qingshan was.
Lu Qingshan could feel the tremendous power contained in Luo Qiantuo, but his momentum was still raised to the extreme and he would never retreat.
As he swung the sword, demonic energy also flowed out and wandered around the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
That was the evil energy that had just collided with Luo Qiantuo and was swallowed by the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
The evil energy cut through the sky, transformed into a sword of energy, and shot towards Luo Qiantuo.
Then Lu Qingshan strode out.
Forge the sword with force and strike it with energy.
Luo Qiantuo looked on coldly and faced the man with a sword.
Compared with Lu Qingshan, his moves were much simpler, without too many subtleties. He just simply threw a punch, overcoming the opponent's skill with force.
Asura, the bloodline of ultimate power.
Before the sword and fist collided, Lu Qingshan and Luo Qiantuo's qi collided first.
Amidst heaven and earth, a high-pitched sound like that of a Huangzhong or Dalu suddenly rang out.
Just the collision of their qi caused such a movement. One can imagine what level the two people's auras have reached.
A moment later, Zhenmo and Luo Qiantuo's right fists collided.
Lu Qingshan fell from the sky again, but this time his feet were deeply embedded in the ground, supporting him so that he did not fall down. Instead, he slid backwards a thousand feet away, leaving two deep grooves on the ground.
Luo Qiantuo remained motionless. Apart from the real damage caused by the demon-suppressing Qinggang magical power, he was completely unharmed.
The Seven Tribulations Realm + the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head + the Power of Mountains and Seas + the Invincible Momentum, with so many bonuses on one body, it still cannot really shake Luo Qiantuo.
This is the power of King Shura.
How could it be so easy for a top-level expert who was once invincible in the same realm to defeat someone of a higher level?
Even though Lu Qingshan cannot be regarded as an ordinary cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Realm and has a cultivation base comparable to that of a fourth-step Hedao cultivator, it cannot make up for the huge gap in strength between him and Luo Qiantuo.
This is not a reason for him to back down.
Lu Qingshan used the momentum of his backward movement to dissipate the remaining force of Luo Qiantuo's punch on him, and started the third attack without hesitation.
Wherever his footsteps passed, the ground exploded and yellow sand continued to roll up from the ground like earth dragons.
It was truly a bolt from the blue.
The skills are amazing.
The tornadoes of mud merged together and turned into a mud sword that broke out of the ground.
Lu Qingshan was at the tip of the mud sword and jumped up.
In the third confrontation, Luo Qiantuo still chose to strike with one punch, without any fancy ideas.
It is still the momentum that takes the lead in the collision.
Unnatural ripples appeared in the void.
Lu Qingshan's face suddenly turned pale.
Compared with before, Luo Qiantuo's momentum was even stronger, and he was slightly superior to him.
After a moment, Lu Qingshan's expression returned to normal.
Today, not only does he have to gamble on life and death, but he also wants to use this battle to truly build the foundation for becoming a sword immortal.
His determination made his momentum rise to a higher level at that moment.
This is a desperate move.
A punch from the sky.
A sword breaks out of the ground.
With a bang, the two clashed in the air again.
The sword and fist collided violently, but the bodies of the two men did not move at all, and there was a moment of stillness that seemed to happen only in the movies.
The picture seems to be frozen.
Afterwards, the demonic energy and sword energy continued to fluctuate, and the clouds were stirred and constantly turned and changed, turning into a shocking "special effects" picture.
If someone is lucky enough to watch the battle from afar, they will definitely be breathtakingly captured by the magnificent and terrifying scene.
The mud sword was smashed into pieces by the surging demonic energy, dust flew all over the sky, and Lu Qingshan fell to the ground again.
But even though Luo Qiantuo had a physique that was unimaginable for ordinary people, and his body was even better than that of the Buddhist Vajra, he could not remain as still as a mountain this time.
His figure swept back hundreds of feet in the air.
After this sword, Lu Qingshan's momentum increased slightly.
This sword of his took advantage of the momentum, increased strength, and absorbed the air. The profound meaning behind it was so great that few people in this world could even understand it, let alone block it.
It’s a pity that no one saw this romantic scene except Luo Qiantuo.
Take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it.
Lu Qingshan stepped on the ground with one foot, as if he was stepping on a trampoline, and immediately soared into the air, shooting diagonally towards Luo Qiantuo.
The mud sword formed by yellow mud and the rain-like sword energy shot down Luo Qiantuo who was standing under the clouds.
Perhaps even a clay Buddha can have some temper. Although he had been wanting to have some fun with Lu Qingshan from the beginning to the end, facing Lu Qingshan's persistence, Luo Qiantuo finally felt a little dissatisfied.
This time he chose to smash down with both hands.
His left fist smashed the endless mud sword and sword energy, and his right fist hit Lu Qingshan's demon-suppressing sword.
The positions of the two remained unchanged, Lu Qingshan was at the bottom and Luo Qiantuo was at the top.
After Luo Qiantuo's punch, Lu Qingshan's right arm holding the sword trembled slightly, and the whole person fell to the ground below him.
This time, it was his turn to suffer.
Because Luo Qiantuo had a little more strength.
Fortunately, after the previous few battles, Lu Qingshan became more proficient.
This time he did not crash directly into the ground like he did in the first fight. Instead, he changed his posture while falling, landing on his feet and then bending his legs at a high speed to unload the brutal force to the ground.
Because the earth was already cracked due to the devouring of the Shanhai Dao method, after Lu Qingshan's force release, it had to bear an unbearable weight, and the cracks became even more severe, like a dense spider web.
In an instant, Lu Qingshan's bent legs suddenly straightened, and he rushed towards Luo Qiantuo who was chasing him for the first time like a catapult.
Then, he was smashed back to the ground, his whole body embedded in the earth.
Luo Qiantuo sneered and stopped punching. Instead, he kicked Lu Qingshan who was embedded in the ground, wanting to crush him to death like an ant . His movements were ferocious and merciless. It was obvious that he would not stop until he crushed Lu Qingshan's body.
"The dignified leader of the Sword Sect was crushed to death by my foot. What an undignified death." At the same time, Luo Qiantuo still had the mind to chuckle in a sarcastic way.
The young Sword Sect leader who was about to be trampled to death had a blank expression on his face. His body suddenly disappeared from the ground and appeared in another place in the Sword Domain.
The secret of the word [归]!
Luo Qiantuo did not retract his feet, and because of his extremely large body, his right foot, which he stepped with all his strength, actually penetrated a thousand feet into the ground.
It is conceivable that if Lu Qingshan were to be hit head-on by this kick, ten lives would certainly not be enough.
After using his Taoist magical powers to dodge Luo Qiantuo's attack, Lu Qingshan used his mind to control the sword.
Except for the demon-suppressing sword in his hand, the other five natal swords cut through the sky together and stabbed towards Luo Qiantuo.
In particular, the invisible sword Fuyao was regarded by Lu Qingshan as a killing move and stabbed straight into his forehead.
The move failed, and Luo Qiantuo's right foot was stuck deep in the ground. He was unable to pull it out quickly, and his movement was restricted. He became a living target, which turned into a rare opportunity for battle.
Luo Qiantuo's face was gloomy. He said the word "good" heavily and then punched.
Suddenly, two more arms appeared around his arms, with slightly different postures, but both were swinging fists.
Ding ding ding ding!
With four roars, Longque, Wangchuan, Taohua and Lieque were all blasted away, only the invisible Fuyao was able to break through.
But Luo Qiantuo had sharp senses. He noticed when Fuyao was about to stab him in the middle of his forehead, and he slightly turned his face to avoid the vital attack.
In the end, Fuyao only cut a long and narrow wound on Luo Qiantuo's face.
Luo Qiantuo used his fingers to touch the blood groove on his face that was cut by Fuyao. He didn't take it seriously and sneered, "It's insidious, but I don't know what other tricks he has?"
As if he understood Lu Qingshan's character and knew that he would not answer, Luo Qiantuo continued to speak to himself: "No matter what tricks you have, take mine first."
Luo Qiantuo pulled out his right foot which was deeply stuck in the ground, and the situation suddenly changed.
He swung his arm and threw a punch, as if to break the void.
This incomparable punch caused the sky and earth to collapse visibly.
The extremely powerful fist force actually tore a chaotic flow of void from the sky and earth, turning it into a blade and slashing towards Lu Qingshan.
The blade formed by the turbulence in the void was countless times sharper than the sword energy, and it had the power to crush Lu Qingshan.
How are you going to stop this?
Luo Qiantuo sneered and waited to see what would happen.
Luo Qiantuo would never think it was difficult to kill Lu Qingshan, who was only at the eighth level of cultivation, even if Lu Qingshan was extremely talented.
Lu Qingshan could naturally feel the murderous intent of this move.
When disaster was imminent, he had a thought, and the indestructible Dragon Bird and Forgotten River emerged from the void, forming a tilted cross, blocking his body.
With a loud bang, the two long swords were unharmed by the Void Blade that could cut through everything in the world, but the powerful force contained in the Void Blade knocked the two long swords away.
Immediately afterwards, the Void Blade collapsed and turned into a chaotic flow of void that scattered irregularly, among which some of it was heading towards Lu Qingshan.
Even if he had the protection of the Dust-Free Field in the Small Room, he could not completely block the power of the turbulence.
Lu Qingshan's sleeves were cut, and both hands, including the hand holding the sword, had wounds deep enough to see the bones, and blood was flowing freely.
Luo Qiantuo was slightly surprised to see this, but the sneer on his face became even more intense.
His figure flashed away.
The next moment, Luo Qiantuo had already arrived in front of Lu Qingshan, broke through the sword domain, and intertwined his four fingers to form two fists. At the same time, the rich aura was already pressing towards Lu Qingshan unscrupulously.
The weight of the energy alone was enough to press Lu Qingshan's knees down and create another bottomless hole on the ground.
Crunch.
One could even hear the sound of Lu Qingshan's bones bearing the heavy pressure.
Luo Qiantuo's eyes became more ferocious, and with a loud shout, he was about to smash towards Lu Qingshan with his two hammer fists.
At the critical moment.
A woman in a red dress suddenly appeared.
From the dragon bird that just flew out.
Qin Yitian had a blank expression on his face. He held the sword with both hands and stabbed it diagonally towards the two heavy hammer punches that were falling from Luo Qiantuo.
In front of Luo Qiantuo's huge fist like a mountain, Qin Yitian and Long Que were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree.
How can it be easy for an ant to shake a tree?
Qin Yitian uttered two words from her red lips and gave the answer.
"Break the law."
So the tree was shaken by the ants.
Luo Qiantuo flew backwards thousands of feet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Qingshan jumped out of the big hole in the ground.
He spat out a shocking mouthful of blood, his face showed dejection for the first time, and blood flowed from his eyes, blurring his vision.
This time he was truly hurt at his root.
Luo Qiantuo, who was defeated by the dragon bird and retreated thousands of feet, stood firm and forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart. He looked at Qin Yitian who was holding the sword. A moment of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his clarity.
"Sword Spirit," With Luo Qiantuo's eyesight, it was not difficult to see Qin Yitian's origins. His eyes were burning, "As expected of the Sword Sect's leader, there is more than one good show at the end."
"To be honest, you have exceeded my expectations to this point."
Luo Qiantuo roughly knew that Lu Qingshan would not pay attention to him, so he shook his head with a hint of sarcasm and continued, "No wonder you dare to use our clan's Demon Lord as a whetstone to accumulate invincibility. It is true that there is no cultivator in the Tribulation Realm who is stronger than you."
"But even if you can kill the Demon Lord and are the best in the Tribulation Realm, what does that matter?"
"Even if you are truly invincible in the Eight Realms..."
"After all, he is only invincible below the ninth realm."