Just as the three mid-stage Blood Condensation cultivators formed the Tripartite Formation and attacked Lu Ping from three different directions, Lu Ping, who was already prepared, suddenly flew towards the cultivator on the right. At the same time, he swung his left hand and a blue crystal shield suddenly appeared in the air. It grew to a size of ten feet and with a loud clang, blocked the tri-edged dagger from the cultivator on the left. No matter how the cultivator on the left tried to change the direction of his magic weapon, Lu Ping was always able to block the attack with his divine sense.
Lu Dagui, who had been acting as Lu Ping's mount, let out a strange cry and suddenly flew up from the sea. His four limbs and head shrunk into the turtle's shell. At the same time, a ball of seawater flew up and froze into ice, forming nine ice shields in front of the turtle's shell. The magic weapon that attacked from the back shattered the nine ice shields and was finally weakened. When it hit the turtle's shell, Lu Dagui's huge body swayed a few times, but it still managed to block the attack.
Lu Ping rushed towards the cultivator on the right. The pair of Soaring Wing Swords circled around each other, creating a huge wave on the surface of the sea. The two Soaring Wing Swords seemed to have transformed into a pair of wings of a water dragon, slashing towards the cultivator on the right.
The 'Green Dragon Sea Disturbance Technique' of the North Sea's Twelve Absolutes was a combination of swordsmanship and magic. It was a sword technique recorded in the jade slip 'Flying Spirit Sea Dance Technique' that Lu Ping obtained on Fei Ling Island!
Lu Ping's counterattack did not affect the cultivator on the right at all. This cultivator was confident that he could deal with this early stage Blood Condensation Cultivator, Cultivator Minor Repairs. Even if this Minor Repairs Cultivator was really powerful, this cultivator was confident that he could stall for time until his other two companions arrived. At the very least, his opponent's demonic beast, Sea Turtle, was already on the verge of collapse.
When the two Magic artefacts collided, the cultivator finally realized just how wrong he was. His mid-grade flying sword was like a small sapling growing on the shore, engulfed by a tsunami. In an instant, the flying sword broke free from his control over his magic power. Next, he lost contact with his divine sense. The mid-grade flying sword was shredded into pieces by the cultivator's pair of flying swords.
The cultivator on the right ignored the damage to his spiritual sense and magic power caused by the destruction of his flying sword. He hastily circulated his magic power, causing the clothes on his body to turn into a colorful smoke that tightly wrapped around him. The cultivator's figure became illusory and indistinct in the smoke.
The cultivator's clothes were actually a mid-grade defensive magic artefact.
In the blink of an eye, just as the cultivator turned his magic artefact into a cloud of smoke, a water flood dragon had already charged into the cloud of smoke. The cloud of smoke suddenly churned, and in the blink of an eye, the water in the cloud of smoke scattered in all directions. After the rain, the cloud of smoke dissipated, and the water flood dragon and the clothes disappeared.
The cultivator who lost a piece of clothing was shocked and furious. He didn't expect Lu Ping's magic to be so powerful. Even after losing the support of his pair of flying swords, the water flood dragon was still so powerful that it tore one of his mid-grade magic artefacts into pieces.
After the Soaring Wing Sword destroyed the flying sword, it followed up with another Fourth Level Blood Condensation cultivator who had lost his last line of defense. The cultivator was turned into a cloud of blood mist, and his blood splattered on the surface of the sea.
In just three moves, Lu Ping managed to pull out a tooth from the tiger's mouth amidst the three cultivators' sneak attacks and killed one of them.
At this time, the Water Repellent Shield was supported by Lu Ping's powerful divine sense and profound magic power. It was still able to withstand the attacks of the cultivator on the left, who was constantly changing their magic artefacts.
Lu Dagui, who was at the back, had the support of the nine Ice Shield Talismans that Lu Ping had given him. He relied on his tough tortoise shell to block the cultivator's attempt to attack Lu Ping from behind.
Lu Ping looked at the two cultivators who still didn't retreat and sneered. The Soaring Wing Sword charged towards the cultivator behind him. This was Lu Ping's signature move, the "Raging Waves Slapping the Shore Sword Art".
The cultivator at the back saw that Lu Ping only used three moves to kill his comrade on the right. Now that Lu Ping was charging towards him, and his comrade on the other side obviously couldn't break through the barrier to help him in a short period of time, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He quickly gave up on the tortoise in front of him and used his tri-edged thorn to protect himself. He also threw a bamboo curtain magic tool into the air. The shadow of a bamboo forest hung down from the bamboo curtain, making the cultivator look like a hermit in the wilderness.
After losing the onslaught of the cultivators behind him, Lu Dagui, who had almost consumed all of his magic power in a short period of time, was finally freed. He fell straight down from a height of 30 feet, creating a huge bubble on the surface of the sea with a loud splash.
The first time Lu Ping killed the cultivator on the left, it could be said that he had caught the opponent off guard. In order to prevent any accidents from happening, Lu Ping used his full strength. The opponent also underestimated Lu Ping's Third Layer Blood Condensation Realm cultivation. That was why he was killed by Lu Ping.
Now that the cultivator behind him was prepared, Lu Ping had lost the opportunity to quickly kill his opponent. Therefore, he immediately used the sword art that he was most proficient in.
The cultivator behind him was also secretly delighted. He was most afraid that Lu Ping would attack him from the start. If that happened, even if he managed to block Lu Ping's attack, he would still be seriously injured. The sword art that he was using now was clearly focused on attacking, and it was a battle of attrition. Wasn't his advantage as a mid-stage Blood Condensation Realm cultivator? As long as he could stall for time until his comrade broke the opponent's defensive magic tool, the two of them would launch a pincer attack, and the opponent would definitely die.
Little did they know that Lu Ping had the same plan. Lu Ping wanted to keep the situation in a stalemate, but he was afraid that his opponent would be scared off by his sudden burst of power. If that happened, he wouldn't be able to kill or capture the remaining two. As long as the situation was in a stalemate, his opponent would definitely be able to defeat him with their advantage in cultivation and numbers. With that, they wouldn't run away. Furthermore, Lu Ping cultivated the 'North Sea Art', and he had long wanted to test how strong his magic power was.
When the cultivator behind him clashed with Lu Ping, his initial joy immediately turned into panic.
The opponent's two flying swords attacked one after the other, one from the front and one from the back. The sword art that he used was like the surging waves of the sea, crashing towards him endlessly. He didn't even have a chance to catch his breath. He could only brace himself to block the attacks, not to mention turning around and running away.
What made him even more shocked was that this young cultivator's magic power was like a great river, flowing endlessly. He couldn't stop blocking the attacks even if he wanted to. The magic power in his body was like a leaking vessel, and in the blink of an eye, it was all exposed.
Lu Ping saw that in just a moment, the opposing cultivator was barely able to resist. It was clear that he was an arrow at the end of its flight. If Lu Ping continued to attack like this, although he could kill the cultivator in front of him, the longer he dragged it out, the cultivator on the other side would notice something was wrong and run away.
Lu Ping quickly made up his mind. Suddenly, the Soaring Winged Swords changed direction, and the two swords turned into a monstrous wave that rushed towards the cultivator behind him. It was the "Stone Piercing Sky Sword Art". The cultivator behind him was suddenly in a precarious situation. Lu Ping casually waved his hand, and three tiny flying needles pierced into the sea. Suddenly, they silently emerged from the sea beneath the cultivator's feet. The three needles formed a thin line and struck the cultivator's protective magic treasure in succession. The protective wall formed by the magic treasure was immediately pierced through. Under the cultivator's horrified eyes, the needles pierced through the soles of the cultivator's feet.
The cultivator's sudden injury gave Lu Ping another opportunity. The surging sword wave suddenly broke through the cultivator's obstruction. The pair of Soaring Winged Swords were like a pair of giant scissors, cutting off the cultivator's head.
The cultivator on the left had been blocked by Lu Ping's Water Repellent Shield. Seeing that two of his companions had fallen, the cultivator turned to flee. At this moment, the sea in front of him suddenly bulged, and a giant sea turtle was suddenly pushed up by the sea, blocking his way.
The cultivator directly knocked Dagui over with his triangular thorn, but he also lost his final chance to escape. The sea around the cultivator suddenly surged up, and like transparent ropes, they wrapped around the cultivator's body. It was the "Water Manipulation Art" of the Twelve Absolutes of the Northern Sea!
The cultivator took out his defensive magic treasure to protect himself, and at the same time, his triangular thorn danced in the air, forming a ball of light, cutting the water ropes one by one. However, Lu Ping's magic power was endless, and the water ropes that the cultivator cut could never catch up to the water ropes Lu Ping created with a wave of his hand.
When the cultivator turned back, Lu Ping was already in front of him. The Soaring Winged Swords easily knocked away the opponent's defensive magic treasure, and the water ropes wrapped around the cultivator's body, completely sealing his cultivation, and turning him into Lu Ping's captive.
Lu Ping looked at the cultivator in front of him and said, "You should know why I want to capture you!"
This ordinary looking cultivator expressionlessly looked at Lu Ping, and then looked into the distance. His expression changed, as if he was thinking about something. Lu Ping did not disturb him, and just watched quietly.
In the blink of an eye, the cultivator made up his mind. There was an explosion inside his body, and Lu Ping sighed inwardly. The cultivator's face was calm, as if he had fallen asleep.
Exploding the Condensed Blood Bead, the heart space would collapse, and the heart would shatter!
A cultivator's divine sense was born in the mind, but it was based on the cultivator's magic power, and the cultivator's magic power was based on the Condensed Blood Bead. Therefore, after a cultivator was captured, his magic power could be sealed, but his divine sense could not be sealed. If he could not seal his divine sense, he could use his divine sense to detonate the Condensed Blood Bead to commit suicide.
This was something that could not be prevented, unless the other cultivator's cultivation was far higher than the captured cultivator's, and they could use their tyrannical cultivation to suppress the captured cultivator, or they could use some secret technique to do so. However, Lu Ping clearly did not have either of these conditions, and could only watch as the cultivator in front of him committed suicide.
Lu Ping put away the three cultivators' storage pouches, and burned the corpses on the surface of the sea with a fire. He also put away the spirit beasts hiding at the bottom of the sea into the Spirit Beast Pouch. With a flick of his left thumb and ring finger, a white cloud immediately fell under Lu Ping's feet. Lu Ping stood on it, and the cloud immediately turned into a drifting cloud, which enveloped Lu Ping and floated towards the sky.
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