Chapter 908: The sword is the body, the body is the sword
"Finally it's done."
For some reason, after fighting with Xue Shilou, Lu Yang felt inexplicably tired, as if he had fought with three people.
Originally, Lu Yang wanted to end the battle early and watch the battle of the other people in the second group.
Now he just wanted to sit down and rest for a while.
"By the way, fairy, did someone in the audience just shout something about the Snow Emperor's bloodline? Do you know what that is?"
The Immortal Fairy shook her head: "I have never heard of him. I guess he is not a powerful person. Didn't you defeat his offspring?"
Lu Yang felt that Xue Shilou was quite difficult to defeat. It was the first time he encountered an opponent who could take three consecutive attacks of the Zhan character technique.
Oh, that's not accurate. It should be said that it was the first time he encountered an opponent of the same level who took three consecutive attacks.
After all, his opponents include Wanfa Daojun, Yingtianxian, Qilinxian and so on. It won't be a big problem for them to be hit by three "zhan" techniques.
Lu Yang was too embarrassed to go to the sword cultivator in the Far North to ask what the Snow Emperor's bloodline was.
Judging from the reactions of the sword cultivators in the Far North, the Snow Emperor's bloodline is quite terrifying. Perhaps he holds a high status in the eyes of the cultivators in the Far North.
He just defeated Xue Shilou, and now he goes to ask what the Snow Emperor is. Is that very powerful?
What's the difference between this and taunting someone in close proximity? Even an immortal fairy wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
"Oh, by the way, why don't you go ask the sword cultivators in the Far North and find out what the Snow Emperor's bloodline is?" The Immortal Fairy acted as a golden finger and helped Lu Yang to come up with ideas and came up with a good idea.
Lu Yang: “…”
"Congratulations, you won the game." Yun Mengmeng walked forward and congratulated with a smile.
"It's so easy." In front of the Jindan cultivator, Lu Yang still had to pretend and not show any signs of fatigue.
Seeing Lu Yang step down, everyone took the initiative to make way for him.
Those three moves of the "Zhan" technique were just the most basic sword styles of sword cultivators, but in Lu Yang's hands they seemed to have undergone a transformation, and their power was incomparable to the impression they had of the "Zhan" technique.
Only a few people can take on this move.
To be able to practice the most basic sword style to such power, one can imagine how hard Lu Yang worked in private.
It's fine that he has a great talent in swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even work as hard as others. How can we compare? "Brother Lu Yang, are you done fighting here?" Mingtai came to find Lu Yang after he finished fighting.
"We just finished fighting with the Snow Tenth Floor in the Far North. How about you?"
"I just fought with a big black dog from the demon realm." Mingtai recalled the battle just now, feeling restless and uncomfortable all over, and wanted to take a shower.
"When the big black dog was fighting me with the sword in its mouth, its saliva flew everywhere and even landed on me."
The big black dog's attack power is average, but the mental impact it brings is huge. The sword cultivators in the demon realm all know how the big black dog fights, and no one wants to be drawn by him.
Fortunately, Mingtai became the unlucky guy.
After the second group of battles ended, the third group, the fourth group... the thirty-second group's battles all ended successfully, and the battle became chaotic again, and lots were drawn again.
Next, Lu Yang met a female cultivator who was dressed as a man, trying to prove that women can also become top swordsmen.
"cut."
His father fell ill and was bedridden, so his daughter came to attend the Sword-asking Ceremony on his behalf.
"cut."
She met a female swordsman who came to challenge the strong, believing that only the strong could become her husband.
"Mingtai, let's change opponents."
"Oh, oh."
"Xiao Yangzi, Xiao Yangzi, I will also go up and try later."
The Immortal Fairy saw that Yue Chuan and the sword spirit A Lan had merged together and were invincible. They defeated all the enemies along the way, but were finally defeated by Lu Yang.
Although she failed, the Immortal Fairy felt that it was so cool to see the sword cultivator and the sword spirit fighting together, and she wanted to try it herself.
"Ah? Fairy, are you going to take action?"
Lu Yang thought to himself, do you need me to resurrect the Sword Tower Supreme and the Qin Sword Venerable and tie them up for you to fight?
"Alas, this immortal won't show his face." The Immortal Fairy said with a smile, knowing that he had to keep a low profile and not show up in public.
"When the time comes, just hold on to the Qingfeng Sword."
Lu Yang didn't know how the Immortal Fairy was going to fight, and he was worried in his heart, but since it was the Immortal Fairy's request, he had no choice but to accept it.
"Daoist Lu Yang, I didn't expect to fight you at the Sword-asking Ceremony."
This time, Lu Yang’s opponent is Kun Qiu from the Chaos Clan.
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Lu Yang has watched Kun Qiu fight several times, and he does have his own unique style, which emphasizes the integration of yin and yang, hardness and softness, and his sword moves change extremely smoothly, making it impossible for his opponents to react at all.
"I didn't expect that the Chaos Clan had a swordsman like you. It's a pity that I didn't fight with you when I went to the Demon Realm before."
The fusion of yin and yang, the combination of hardness and softness, this is a Taoist fruit similar to the Nine-Layered Immortal. Lu Yang feels that instead of suddenly accepting the yin and yang torture of the Nine-Layered Immortal, it is better to find a simple one to adapt to in advance.
As soon as the battle started, Qingfeng Sword pulled Lu Yang and stabbed directly at Kun Qiu, which scared both Lu Yang and Kun Qiu.
Lu Yang didn't expect the Immortal Fairy to fight in this way, and Kun Qiu didn't expect Lu Yang to fight in this way.
Kunqiu's fighting style has always been characterized by weirdness, changeability and surprise, but he didn't expect that Lu Yang would take the initiative this time.
"He is indeed a tough opponent. He interrupted my train of thought with just one move!"
"That's right, only this kind of opponent is challenging!"
"Lu Yang, come and fight!"
"Xiao Yangzi, let's charge!" The sword spirit in the Qingfeng Sword shouted in a voice that only Lu Yang could hear, and it galloped like a wild horse. If Lu Yang hadn't held on tightly, it would have almost thrown Lu Yang away.
Master Guan looked at Lu Yang solemnly and spoke to the elders sitting on both sides.
"Young people are to be feared. Did you notice that every time the Qingfeng Sword moves first, Lu Yang follows suit?"
"What does this mean? This means that Lu Yang has reached the legendary realm of unity between man and sword. The thoughts are first transmitted to the Qingfeng Sword, and then to the body!"
"The sword is the king and he is the minister. So this is what it means."
“That’s incredible.”
One of the elders couldn't help but ask, "Let's put Lu Yang's matter aside for now. After Ming Tai defeated that female swordsman, she kept clamoring to marry Ming Tai. What should we do?"
Another elder was furious: "Is this possible? We can't let Mingtai do anything that would let down the Supreme!"
On the ring, the Immortal Fairy realized a new realm of unity between man and sword. She controlled the Qingfeng Sword to swing Lu Yang around, forcing Lu Yang to hit Kun Qiu.
"Hey!"
There was no other choice, Lu Yang had to wrap his whole body with sword energy and kick Kun Qiu.
Even though Kunqiu was famous for his varied sword moves, he had never imagined there was such a fighting style. He was once again surprised by Lu Yang's fighting style. Every attack from Lu Yang was beyond his expectations.
"Is this the legendary sword as body and body as sword?"
"Concatenated sword and energy kicks!"
Lu Yang shouted loudly. His leg skills were also very impressive. His feet moved very quickly. Every kick that carried sword energy hit Kun Qiu's chest. His attack was like a violent storm. He didn't give Kun Qiu time to react and kicked him directly off the ring!
(End of this chapter)