Chapter 1162: Fighting
"Fellow Daoist Lu, Junior Brother Zhuang, since you two are determined to fight, there are some things you must say first."
Yan Li stood up and said solemnly.
"The people behind you represent the Dongxuan Sword Sect and the Fire God Palace respectively. Therefore, you must not kill them, lest you hurt the friendship between the two sects."
Lu Xuan and Zhuang Chunqiu nodded in unison to express their understanding.
The news of the battle between the two Nascent Souls spread like wildfire, and the escaping lights came quickly. In less than ten breaths, there were ten Nascent Soul cultivators surrounding them, quietly watching the two people entering the room.
As for the pill-forming monks, they were all banned from entering, so as not to be affected by the aftermath during the fight.
"Junior brothers, who do you think will win?"
"In both emotion and reason, we are all Junior Brother Zhuang."
"Yes, Junior Brother Zhuang has been in the Nascent Soul Realm for more than a hundred years. I heard that it has not been long since he broke through to the middle stage. Furthermore, he has the advantage of home field. It is difficult to imagine that he will be defeated by that fellow Daoist Lu."
"Fellow Daoist Lu is also a spiritual planter!"
A woman in palace clothes chuckled.
"Haha, what my junior sister said is true. I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu is obsessed with spiritual plants and rarely leaves the Sword Sect. He has never heard of fighting with any Yuanying monks. He must have very little fighting experience."
"The only variable is what kind of protective treasure the Dongxuan Sword Sect will give to fellow Daoist Lu."
Everyone was talking a lot, and they all had a negative attitude towards Lu Xuan.
"Friend Lu Dao, I'm offended!"
Zhuang Chunqiu cupped his hands, and then his whole body turned into a ball of flame and disappeared directly from Lu Xuan.
"What an exquisite fire escape technique, integrated with a special environment like the Fire God Palace. It would be difficult for ordinary early Yuanying monks to detect his traces."
Lu Xuan sighed secretly as seven dark green flying swords appeared in front of him.
However, although he is only the incarnation of White Lotus, he is not comparable to ordinary early Yuanying monks.
Practicing high-level methods such as "Star Free Contemplation Method" to enhance spiritual consciousness, and being nourished by Huangliang Jade Pillow at all times, I have been to Huangliang Township countless times, and I have swallowed countless treasures such as magical and spiritually nourishing tea leaves. His knowledge has already far surpassed that of monks of the same level.
With careful perception, his spiritual consciousness can capture some abnormalities around him.
"Bang!"
A fire fist about ten feet in size shot out from the magma and arrived at Lu Xuan's feet in an instant. The hot breath seemed to burn him to black ashes.
"Well done!"
Lu Xuan had been prepared for a long time. A green sword light that was several feet long was hesitating and fell across the air, splitting the huge fire fist into countless flames.
"As expected of a Yuanying monk from the Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is so great!"
"The spiritual consciousness is also much stronger than expected. It was actually able to detect Junior Brother Zhuang's sudden attack in advance."
The crowd of Nascent Soul cultivators from the Fire God Palace who were watching secretly sighed that Lu Xuan's strength was much stronger than they imagined.
On the ground, hot magma surged up, like boiling water, and huge fire fists were as fast as lightning, attacking Lu Xuan from all directions.
The seven green black swords and grasses in Lu Xuan's hand were put together to form a wonderful formation. The green sword energy passed through the fire fists, cutting them into countless tiny flames with incomparable accuracy.
Unknowingly, the entire surrounding world turned red and was enveloped in endless strange fire.
I don't know where the strange fire came from. It was like gangrene attached to the bone, and it followed him relentlessly, trying to burn Lu Xuan to ashes.
"Hide your head, hide your tail, show your face."
Lu Xuan's heart moved, and the green sword energy split into two, and the two split into four, instantly dividing into subtle sword energy that filled the sky.
Endless sword energy filled a radius of ten miles, and there was a faint sound of thunder between the whistling sword energy, which was breathtaking.
"The sword light differentiates! The sword energy thunders!" The Yuanying monks of the Fire God Palace who were watching the battle from a distance exclaimed in unison.
Being able to master these two secret techniques of swordsmanship is enough to prove that Lu Xuan is a rare swordsmanship genius in the world.
"Isn't he a spiritual planter?"
"How come you have such a proficient swordsmanship?"
While everyone was sighing, under the endless sweep of subtle and extreme sword energy, Zhuang Chunqiu's figure could no longer be concealed and was revealed.
"Rikudo's friendly skills!"
A red long sword in his hand glowed with layers of glow, and along with a dragon roar, the flying sword instantly transformed into a ten-foot-long red dragon.
The dragon flew wildly in the air, causing the aura of the surrounding fire spirits to change violently, and streams of lava spewed out, as if the end was coming.
Zhuang Chunqiu used the magic formula, and the magma rushing up into the sky suddenly turned into fire dragons, attacking Lu Xuan together with the red flying sword.
"Intermediate magic weapon!"
Lu Xuan didn't dare to be careless and threw it into the air with one hand.
Suddenly, the sun, moon and stars appeared in the sky, each moving in mysterious trajectories, covering dozens of fiercely attacking fire dragons in an instant.
One after another, the fire dragons fell silently from the sky while the stars were rotating. Everyone seemed to be able to hear the faint whine.
"Seventh Grade Sword Formation!"
All the monks in the Fire God Palace looked solemn.
Although the origin of the sword formation that Lu Xuan offered was unknown, it was more than enough to deal with an early Nascent Soul monk.
"Not long after I was promoted to Nascent Soul, I actually have a seventh-grade sword formation!"
Zhuang Chunqiu was both angry and scared. Even in a special environment like the Fire God Palace, he could only have one result when facing the seventh-grade sword formation.
Rout!
"I'm not willing to give in!"
He roared in his heart, and immediately, all his true energy and mana surged out crazily, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge, and the earth's crust shook, as if some terrifying existence was about to break out of the ground.
He stretched out his hand and patted it, and the Tianling Cap shone brightly.
"No, Junior Brother Zhuang wants to trigger the ban within the Vulcan Palace!"
The souls of everyone were in panic, but they didn't expect Zhuang Chunqiu to want the Yuanying to leave the body, triggering a ban within the Vulcan Palace.
If I accidentally hurt the Dongxuan Sword Sect monk on the field, I don’t know how to explain it to the Sword Sect!
Lu Xuan's expression was as calm as ever. As early as when Zhuang Chunqiu appeared abnormal, a bracelet surrounded by five-color lightning appeared in his hand.
"go!"
He pointed with one hand, and the Five Thunder Lock Immortal Bracelet turned into five colors of thunder energy, wrapped in a vast thunder light, and arrived in front of Zhuang Chunqiu in an instant.
Before he could react, a ring of thunder appeared inexplicably on his neck and limbs, imprisoning him tightly. The Nascent Soul that was about to fly out of his dantian was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any change.
Even the true magic power in the body was out of control, as if it was completely restrained by five rings.
The violently shaking earth's crust slowly calmed down after he was imprisoned, and the mysterious aura deep underground quietly subsided. Only the hot magma flowing all over the ground remained, leaving traces of the abnormal reaction just now.
The imprisonment time of the Five Thunder Lock Immortal Bracelet is only a short moment, but it is enough for the other monks in the Vulcan Palace to react.
"Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"
A majestic voice sounded, and a huge red palm fell from the sky, grabbing Zhuang Chunqiu, who had returned to normal.
(End of chapter)