Chapter 175 The First Battle of the Sword Sect! (Part 2)
Chapter 175: The first battle of the Sword Sect! (Part 1)
Frowning, Lu Qing said, "If you are not satisfied, then two will be fine."
"Two!" the middle-aged man sneered, "Can two Qingfan-level divine swords make up for the losses in my realm?"
"What do you want!" Lu Qing said in a deep voice.
"Whatever you want, I don't want anything. I don't want anything. I just want the life of the beast under your feet!" A cruel cold light appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, "I want to strip all its scales piece by piece and use its spiritual blood to condense my blood evil sword energy!"
His eyes suddenly became extremely cold. He was worthy of being a humanitarian master who practiced the blood evil sword energy. His cruelty and ruthlessness made people shudder. Lu Qing's heart was already deeply murderous intent at this moment. Although it was wind and thunder that disturbed the other party's understanding, the six of them rode on the wind and thunder. To be honest, it was their fault. The other party was so resolute, but it was Lu Qing's bottom line.
Each of them is different, and murderous aura spreads again in Lu Qing's eyes.
"You are so sure that there is no room for negotiation."
The middle-aged man sneered and looked at Lu Qing: "Junior, you'd better not bargain with me. If you weren't the Jintian Sword Envoy, I would have to kill you all here today. Don't think that my temper is so good. There is a message from the Lord of the Sword God Hall. The master of the Sword Soul Realm will not attack you. I have annoyed me. I will not take action against you, but I will block you here for half a year. At that time, I will see how you go back and explain it!"
After a pause, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Qing with disdain again and said, "Also, you, a junior, dare to call you in front of me. He is so arrogant. The false soul realm is just an ant in front of me!"
Taking a deep breath, Lu Qing said, "Since that's the case, then there is no room for you. Lu Qing, Lu Qing, is here in Zixia Sect, invites you to fight!"
In the Zixia Sect Lu Qing, invite you to fight!
Even with middle-aged cultivation, I was stunned when I heard Lu Qing's words.
"Junior, I heard it right. You are a false soul realm and you are actually going to invite me to fight. Do you know that even if you invite you to fight, even if I kill you on the spot, the Lord of the Sword God will not cause any trouble to our sect. In addition, you, the spirit beast, cannot escape."
The cold light in his eyes was revealed, and Lu Qing said, "What if I win?"
"If you win," the middle-aged man laughed at the sky several times, and then his eyes burst out with blood and color. "If you win, I will not only do not blame you, but when I see you in the future, I will call you senior! My Sect of the Defeat Sect will also regard you as a guest of honor!"
"Okay, you are a master of the Sword Soul Realm. I hope you can keep your word!" Lu Qing said coldly.
"Keep your word!" The middle-aged man seemed to be really angry by Lu Qing. The Qingfan-level divine sword behind him was unsheathed. "The sword god is above. If I, Pojun, lose to this junior in a fair battle today, and meet in the future, I will hold the etiquette of the teacher, and I will be regarded as the guest of honor by the Poshu Sect!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man's left index finger suddenly opened a hole, and a drop of bright red blood bead floated up in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light. The blood bead split into two in an instant, half of which sank into the middle-aged man's eyebrows, while the other half of the blood drops shot towards the void in front of him. After several feet away, it seemed to crash into a circle of invisible waves. The air around him twisted slightly and disappeared without a trace.
When the Sword God vowed, Lu Qing couldn't help but nodded secretly. Although this person was cruel and ruthless, he was a man who was right. At this moment, Lu Qing's murderous intent could not help but restrain himself.
"Junior, I have already made a promise to the Sword God. If you are afraid, it is still time to avoid giving up a life of "sex". Although the fourth-level spirit beast is precious, I have killed countless talents like you, and I feel sorry for you to choose again!" After making the Sword God oath, the middle-aged angry aura seemed to suppress a little. At the same time, I was surprised that he could not keep his mind so at this moment. It seemed that he had a deep fear in the face of Lu Qing, which made him feel irritable and uneasy.
Nearby, including the old man, did not expect that middle-aged people would make the Sword God oath so decisively.
The old man looked at Lu Qing, snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, since you are looking for death, then no wonder my junior brother. You'd better take the five people behind you away now, otherwise you won't be able to regret it."
Without saying a word, Lu Qing reached out and stroked Feng Lei's python's horn twice, and said softly: "Feng Lei, do you believe me?"
"Woo——, Dad, hit him, beat him hard, he wants to bully me." The little guy's tender voice sounded in Lu Qing's mind, his tone was full of grievances.
When Lu Qing heard the little thing's words, he was stunned, and then he was amused and laughed. Although the little thing had experienced decades of pain and was extremely firm in his mind, he was less than three years old and had a simple and immature mind. When others wanted to kill it and peel its scales, it just wanted to beat it hard.
No longer communicating with the little thing, Lu Qing took a step forward and stood in the void. Behind him, the wind and thunder carried Nie Qingtian and the other five back a hundred feet away.
"There is no choice, fight!" In an instant, a powerful fighting spirit rose from Lu Qing's body. The unparalleled fighting spirit mixed with Lu Qing's powerful sword will and pressed straight towards the Pojun.
Including the old man, Pojun and the other four were shocked. What a powerful sword will!
Lu Qing's sword will made a huge breakthrough with the sword intent. At this time, with the fighting spirit, it caused the surrounding air to twist violently. At this time, Lu Qing's cultivation momentum was not revealed at all.
"It's indeed a bit extraordinary!" Po Jun nodded, and then his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura. "Liu fights with rabbits, and he still does his best. Junior, I won't hold back."
Next to it, the moment Lu Qing stepped into the void, the old man had already retreated ten feet away from the other two, only ten feet away. In their opinion, using the Great Heavenly Statue of the Breaking Lord of the Sword King to kill a sword master in the false soul realm, there was no need to use the second sword at all, although Lu Qing in front of him looked quite extraordinary.
In the old man's opinion, Lu Qing made such a stupid decision just because he had a great relationship with this spirit beast. Although he belonged to the two paths of heaven and man, he couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw a talent like Lu Qing falling in front of him. At the same time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he decided in his heart that after this matter was over, he would definitely go back and hone the younger disciples, and no matter how, he would also dig out the next generation of master figures.
"Your Majesty, take action." Lu Qing's eyes were calm, and he was not scared away by the murderous aura on Pojun's body. The murderous aura on Pojun's body had merged into the evil aura and formed a blood evil. At this moment, the blood evil that was as thick as mercury pulp floating on his body was accumulated by how many people and beasts they had killed.
The blood light flashed in his eyes, and Pojun was not polite. The blood evil step moved, and the whole person instantly turned into a blood-colored sword light. The distance of fifty feet arrived in an instant. The magic sword in his hand exploded and shot out the blood evil sword energy of ten feet. The rich blood evil energy surged out at the same time. The sound of gurgling blood springs seemed to sound in the void.
The sword is integrated, and the sword travels are revealed. The sword technique realm of the sword king's great heavenly stature shows a powerful momentum, shattering the vacuum, and the blood evil sword aura seems to have traveled through space and instantly comes to Lu Qing's head.
The powerful aura locked Lu Qing in the void, and the pressure from the sword king's great heaven came one after another. The power of heaven and earth within an radius of eight miles was also activated and instantly suppressed Lu Qing.
In the sea of consciousness in the divine court, the dark gold-colored consciousness sword emitted a soft golden light. Suddenly, the pressure from the Great Heavenly Sword King disappeared, and his mood was calm. Lu Qing sensed the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth. The next moment, his entire aura changed.
"Huh--" But the old man not far away suddenly changed his face and stared at Lu Qing tightly.
Then, he saw Lu Qing pointing into a sword and slowly cutting open towards his head. This time, the surrounding world seemed to have changed. Po Jun suddenly felt that the heaven and earth around Lu Qing suddenly became strange. The power of heaven and earth that was originally suppressed around him automatically separated in front of the sword. All the movement energy that he could vaguely feel around him also dissipated automatically, as if facing the power of heaven and earth, he did not dare to resist at all.
The void seemed to be stagnant. Pojun discovered that the time of his sword seemed to be stretched infinitely, as if it was his illusion. He clearly saw Lu Qing's sword path, and the sword soul trembled slightly.
At the same time, a layer of green-colored sharp aura floated on Lu Qing's sword, just like the Qingfan-level divine sword. This sharp aura is even more pure and sharp than the middle-grade Qingfan-level divine sword blood cloud he now has.
There was no sound at all. The next moment, Pojun saw with his own eyes that the Blood Evil Sword Aura, which fused the power of heaven and earth on the Blood Cloud Sword, suddenly dissipated, and a great crisis suddenly arose in his heart. At the moment when the sword Aura dissipated, Pojun retreated backwards, and the blood evil step was exerted to the extreme. The blood light transformed by the whole person directly broke into a vacuum in the void.
Stepping forward, as if stepping on a hurricane of lightning, the power of heaven and earth suppressed around Lu Qing automatically separated the road, and the journey was disintegrated. In just one step, Lu Qing followed like a shadow, crossing a distance of two hundred feet to Po Jun.
"The sword moves and magic, breaking through the origin! How is this possible!" The old man suddenly said in surprise, "He actually has such a strong body to withstand the gap in cultivation, and wait, he actually has no sword energy!"
Looking closely, there was indeed no trace of sword energy floating on Lu Qing's sword pointing.
"Pojun is going to be defeated," the old man said in a daze.
"Senior Brother!" the two middle-aged men next to him said in surprise.
"The sword moves and cuts through the origin! If you use the Blood Evil Sword Technique at the beginning, you will still have more than 70% of your confidence, but at this moment--" the old man's meaning is self-evident.
Chapter completed!