Xu Weihong's face was gloomy. He turned around to steer the flying boat around Lu Ping's sword formation. However, at this time, Lu Ping seemed to have reached the limit of his control over the sword formation. A huge whirlpool of swordsmanship roared down, engulfing Xu Weihong along with it.
"Lu Xuanping, how dare you!"
Xu Weihong's eyes twitched. He waved his hand and released a ray of light to protect himself. He turned around and hid behind Daoist Xuan Shu. He didn't believe that Lu Ping would really kill him, but it was possible that Lu Ping would seriously injure him. However, he also knew that Daoist Xuan Shu wouldn't ignore him. With Daoist Xuan Shu, a famous late stage Core Forging cultivator in the North Sea, Xu Weihong didn't think that Lu Ping would be his opponent.
Looking at Lu Ping's sword formation, Daoist Xuan Shu's expression became more and more dignified. As Lu Ping's cultivation increased, and his understanding of the sword formation became more profound, the power of the Sea of All Rivers Sword Art in Lu Ping's hands became more and more earth-shattering.
He was worthy of being an outstanding existence among the third generation disciples. Even the third generation disciples who had cultivated for hundreds of years and reached the sixth layer of Core Forging might not be able to comprehend this sword technique. At the very least, his disciple, Xuan Xiang, was far from being able to reach this level.
Daoist Xuan Shu looked at this Martial Nephew in front of him with a complicated expression. His clothes fluttered without any wind, and layers of protective Gang Qi expanded from his body. Seven layers spread out in a row. These seven layers of protective Gang Qi surged with each other, forming a vague wall of countless giant trees in front of Daoist Xuan Shu.
"Ten Thousand Wood Barrier!"
Lu Ping's pupils shrunk. Enlightened Master Xuan Shu's protective aura was condensed from seven extraordinary items, raising his defensive skill to the level of a great skill. Lu Ping had seen the [Wood Forest Wall] used by a Wang Clan cultivator in the Eastern Sea's Three Clans Island. But back then, that Wang Clan cultivator's [Wood Forest Wall] was only at the level of a lesser skill. Compared to Enlightened Master Xuan Shu's [Wood Forest Wall], the difference was like heaven and earth.
Daoist Xuan Shu naturally wouldn't use his protective aura to resist Lu Ping's sword technique. This was just a precaution. From this, it can be seen that Daoist Xuan Shu was very cautious and attached importance to Lu Ping.
Master Xuan Shu walked a few steps on the surface of the sea in a mysterious manner. At the same time, his hands quickly formed a few hand seals. He opened his mouth and chanted. Then, he pointed at the surface of the sea. A ball of green light the size of a human head entered the sea. Then, the surface of the sea began to crackle like boiling water.
Lu Ping scanned the area with his divine sense and soon noticed the changes in the water. Countless sword rays suddenly changed their direction and pointed downward as Lu Ping made a series of hand seals.
Daoist Xuan Shu's face finally showed a trace of surprise. To be able to respond so quickly, it was obvious that Lu Ping's Divine Sense had already reached the level of a late stage Core Forging cultivator.
At this time, Daoist Xuan Shu's spell had already been completed. It was too late to make any changes. Countless seaweeds and seaweed broke through the surface of the water. Like a group of demons, they flew towards the sword lights dancing in the sky.
The sword lights in the sword formation quickly slashed towards the branches and vines. However, they found that these things were not as weak as they had imagined. The tough branches often needed four or five slashes from the Psychic Sword Light to break. However, after these four or five slashes, the Psychic Sword Light contained a trace of Lu Ping's True Essence was almost consumed by more than half.
Fortunately, Lu Ping had already made some changes to the sword formation. Countless sword lights crisscrossed in the sky. The entire Hundred Rivers Into The Sea Sword Formation simultaneously transformed into 18 small sword formations, each fighting independently. Although each small sword formation was dozens of times weaker than the big sword formation, it was much more flexible. The sword lights in each small sword formation struck the mutated seaweed and retreated. In the blink of an eye, Daoist Xuan Shu's Divine Sense was crushed by Lu Ping's 18 sword formations. Then, the 18 sword formations clanged loudly, and the flying sword lights instantly formed a complete Hundred Rivers Into The Sea Sword Formation.
Daoist Xuan Shu smiled and said, "You can control the formation so skillfully. I forgot that as an Alchemy Grandmaster, you must have a Divine Sense that far surpasses cultivators of the same level. If I'm not wrong, your Divine Sense is not inferior to a cultivator in the eighth or ninth layer of the Core Forging Realm."
Lu Ping smiled indifferently and said, "You flatter me, Martial Uncle. Please enlighten me."
Daoist Xuan Shu laughed and said, "Your strength is indeed not bad among cultivators of the same level. Perhaps you really killed Daoist Master Lu Hai in a head-on battle. However, if you want to challenge me with just that, then you're still far from it. Ever since you advanced to the Core Forging Realm and returned to the North Sea, everything has been too smooth. You almost never suffered any setbacks. Fine, today I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Senior Sister Liu Tianling. It's better than being arrogant in the future and falling into someone else's trap."
Lu Ping didn't say anything. The Hundred Rivers Into The Sea Sword Formation slowly descended and surrounded Daoist Xuan Shu from all directions.
A slingshot suddenly appeared in Daoist Xuan Shu's hand. Two small wooden branches extended outwards, each with a belt made of unknown beast tendons. The two belts finally fused together and formed a leather cushion to hold the pill.
Daoist Xuan Shu held the wooden bow in his left hand. He pinched the leather cushion with his right hand and pulled it back. The two beast tendons immediately elongated. At the same time, a green light flashed on the leather cushion in his right hand. The green light grew brighter and brighter until it formed a green ball of light the size of an eyeball.
Daoist Xuan Shu loosened his right hand and the green ball of light disappeared in a flash. Then, an explosion rang out in the middle of Lu Ping's sword formation.
Lu Ping's expression changed. In his divine sense, he discovered that after the green ball of light smashed into several Psychic Sword Lights, it suddenly exploded. The Psychic Sword Lights around the green ball of light were instantly extinguished. A space with a circumference of three feet appeared in the center of the green ball of light's explosion.
Lu Ping directed the sword formation to close in on Daoist Xuan Shu. Countless Psychic Sword Lights cut deep marks on Daoist Xuan Shu's Aura Shield, but they quickly recovered.
Daoist Xuan Shu's figure flashed, and a series of green lights flashed. Lu Ping's divine sense changed rapidly. He directed the sword formation with the intention of blocking Daoist Xuan Shu in the middle of the sword formation's encirclement. Unknowingly, Daoist Xuan Shu had already appeared in the space of three feet that the green ball of light had exploded.
A look of joy flashed in Lu Ping's eyes. The surrounding Psychic Sword Lights suddenly reversed and rushed towards Daoist Xuan Shu from all directions to kill him.
Daoist Xuan Shu seemed to have deliberately entered this space to give the opportunity to Lu Ping. Just when the countless Psychic Sword Lights were about to turn Daoist Xuan Shu into a hedgehog, Daoist Xuan Shu suddenly raised his hands. Just like a dandelion blown away by a gentle breeze, countless green light spots fluttered in the air and accurately stuck to the Psychic Sword Lights that were rushing towards him from all directions from Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's heart jumped. This was exactly the same method that Daoist Lu Hai had used to fight against his own Great Spiritual Sword Technique. After that, Lu Ping discovered the difference between the two. These green light spots did not absorb the Zhen Yuan contained in the Psychic Sword Lights, causing the Psychic Sword Lights to self-destruct. Instead, they directly exploded and completely destroyed the Psychic Sword Lights.
Then, countless sounds of explosions rang out like firecrackers. The Psychic Sword Lights that filled the sky were all detonated by the green light spots in the sky. Lu Ping's Great Spiritual Sword Technique was so easily broken by Daoist Xuan Shu.
Looking at Daoist Xuan Shu's faint smile, Lu Ping's face was as calm as water. The Golden Scale Sword whimpered and retreated, circling around Lu Ping like a little kid who had been greatly wronged.
"Although the Great Spiritual Sword Formation is exquisite and powerful, but in your hands, it is only so-so!"
Daoist Xuan Shu faintly said. Then, he frowned. His body still stood still. Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Woods Wall in front of him grew countless branches and weaved them into a vine shield. Then, with a "Pu" sound, the vine shield was pierced through, and a dark blue sword light flashed in front of the Ten Thousand Woods Wall.
"Shapeless Sword Art, I didn't expect you to practice this set of magic arts. Rumor has it that in order to refine this set of magic arts, not only do you need an invisible flying sword, you also need a strange natural wonder called 'Shapeless Water'. It seems that your luck is not small, to be able to obtain this kind of natural treasure. Unfortunately, your sword art is incomplete and can only reach the Minor Spiritual Level. Moreover, if your flying sword was a Psychic Magic Treasure, it would be fine, but it is just an ordinary magic treasure. Its quality is too low, and it is far from being able to deal with the Old Man."
Daoist Xuan Shu was indeed worthy of being a veteran late Core Forging cultivator who had been famous for hundreds of years. With just a glance, he was able to see through most of Lu Ping's methods. While breaking Lu Ping's spiritual power, he also casually commented on it.
Lu Ping's face was gloomy. Even though he had the strength to kill Daoist Lü Hai, but in front of this kind of famous cultivator, Lu Ping felt that he was at his wit's end. Thinking back to the Primordial Crocodile Daoist Ao Li he encountered at the bottom of the sea, it was only a casual attack. Lu Ping, Ji Xuanxuan, and Yin Xuanchu joined forces to resist it, but in the end, they still retreated in a sorry state. They were almost surrounded by the monster cultivators who rushed over. If it wasn't for the fact that these monster cultivators seemed to have some misgivings and didn't want to expose too much, it was likely that Lu Ping and the other two would not have been able to escape unscathed.
Daoist Xuan Shu sneered and suddenly leaped up, saying, "Since it's an instruction, Martial Nephew Lu will also receive a move from the Old Man. In the future, Senior Martial Sister Liu will not blame the Old Man for not fulfilling his responsibility as a Martial Uncle."
Daoist Xuan Shu flew in the air and a peach wood longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. He pointed it towards the sky and a green lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket appeared out of thin air and landed on the peach wood longsword. As the lightning flickered, Daoist Xuan Shu immediately slashed the wooden sword and shouted towards Lu Ping, "Lightning Guiding Technique, quick!"
Just when Daoist Xuan Shu's longsword was pointed towards Lu Ping, Lu Ping felt a great crisis descending upon him. The Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash in his core space rapidly trembled, as if it was trying its best to break free from the shackles of the Gold Core.
How could Lu Ping dare to reveal this treasure in front of others? Looking at the green lightning bolt rushing towards him, Lu Ping did not dare to be the slightest bit negligent. The Golden Scale Sword once again let out a long cry. A white sword light that reached the sky seemed to want to cut open a door in this part of the world and slashed towards the green lightning bolt.
At the same time, on the surface of the sea dozens of miles away in the direction that Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu had escaped to, a violent spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly rang out along with a deafening roar. This time, Lu Ping's expression finally changed drastically.
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