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Chapter 775

Words:2680Update:22/06/29 08:40:07

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"What's with all this nonsense. Since you're here and want to be the fisherman behind us, then we'll have to see if you have the ability to do so. Let's have a battle first!"

Ma Chenxi was already impatient from waiting. He only knew that the three of them had fought with Lu Ping. The person in front of him was indeed a strong opponent. No wonder Third Brother would specially send someone to inform him. The current him was overflowing with battle intent. He only wanted to have a great battle with the person in front of him.

"That's good too. It's not easy to encounter so many opponents of equal strength. It's been a long time since I had such a hearty battle. It's a pity to miss it!"

Xie Tianyang's battle intent was similarly soaring.

"Then what are you waiting for!"

The Heavenly Gate Swimming Fish Sword in Li Tong's hand had already lit up. His gaze swept across the three of them.

A pair of flying swords turned into two strange dragons and charged towards Ma Chenxi. Lu Ping did not say a word and took the initiative to attack.

According to Lu Ping's temperament, he was not willing to participate in this chaotic battle. It was just that the other three people's battle intent was soaring. Lu Ping really could not avoid it, so he simply attacked first and caught the other three unprepared.

Ma Chenxi was furious. "You dare to attack first. You actually dared to provoke me to attack first!"

In the cultivation world, the weakest cultivator was usually chosen to attack in group battles. As the saying goes, pick the soft persimmon to pinch. Lu Ping attacked Ma Chenxi the moment he came up. From Ma Chenxi's point of view, Lu Ping clearly thought that Ma Chenxi was the weakest among the three. How could he accept this?

"Haha, Brother Ma, I think Brother Lu's choice is not bad. He comes from the North Sea and is definitely not familiar with the cultivation world of the Central Plains. Therefore, his choice is more fair. Brother Ma, you are undoubtedly the weakest in his eyes! Besides, uh … "

Looking at Ma Chenxi's furious expression, Xie Tianyang was especially excited. However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Ping's Flowing Sword had already arrived with lightning speed.

The dense sword light was like a rain that filled the sky. When it landed in front of Xie Tianyang, it turned into countless threads that wrapped around him. Each of the inconspicuous raindrops contained a sharp strand of sword Qi. They wandered around Xie Tianyang's body, searching for any possible loopholes in his defense and waiting to strike.

Seep Sword Art! It was another Great Divine Sword Technique!

"What a strange swordsmanship. I wonder if you have taken me into consideration as well. What kind of swordsmanship are you going to teach me?"

Li Tong was also a great swordsman. When he saw Lu Ping execute the Seeping Water Sword Art, he was naturally able to sense the extraordinariness of this great divine swordsmanship. As a result, he was overjoyed and impatiently went forward to ask for guidance.

Just as Li Tong finished speaking, he saw Lu Ping raise his hand towards the depths of the river source. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the underground as well as from the lake not far away.

"Water attribute Great Divine Art. Fine, I will compete with you in Divine Arts today!"

Li Tong and Lu Ping were the same. They both cultivated the Flood Dragon Bloodline's water attribute Great Divine Art. Naturally, he could sense the Great Divine Art that Lu Ping was executing from Lu Ping's movements.

A white line suddenly rose in the distance. At this time, the water in the lake of the river source was drawn over by Lu Ping. The underground water vein also suddenly broke through the surface of the ground, creating a water pillar that was several feet high. The two fused together and formed a huge wave that swept towards Li Tong.

Water attribute Great Divine Art, one of the North Sea's Twelve Orthodox Arts, Blue Tide Art!

Li Tong was from the Koi Clan and originally cultivated the water attribute Great Divine Art. Although he was famous for his swordsmanship, this was something that belonged to an ordinary talent. How could he fall behind others?

Li Tong kept the Flying Sword in his hand and then made a strange hand sign with both hands. Then, he scooped up the wave that was coming from the distance. Lu Ping suddenly felt that the rising tide was being pulled by a hidden force and wanted to escape from Lu Ping's control.

Sure enough, he was worthy of being a genius cultivator of the Koi Clan. However, it was not easy for him to break Lu Ping's Great Divine Art so easily.

However, before Lu Ping could fight with Li Tong, Ma Chenxi, who was on the other side, had already blocked Lu Ping's Dual Flying Sword Strangulation. Her Wind Breaking Stab had already counterattacked Lu Ping.

Xie Tianyang and Lu Ping's Flowing Sword collided. Then, the Li Fire Heavenly Yang Sword once again ignited with True Fire and attacked. However, Xie Tianyang's counterattack was not against Lu Ping, but Ma Chenxi!

Clang!

The Wind Breaking Stab flew back. The True Fire on the Li Fire Heavenly Yang Sword was almost extinguished by the strong wind brought by the Wind Breaking Stab.

"Xie Tianyang, I didn't hit you. Why are you blocking me!"

Ma Chenxi threw out the Wind Breaking Stab. This time, it was aimed at Xie Tianyang.

"Haha, we agreed that it would be a battle royale. Naturally, I will fight whoever I don't like!"

Xie Tianyang had just finished speaking when he exclaimed, "Are you kidding me? You can't play like this!"

Lu Ping's Flowing Sword didn't let Xie Tianyang off just because he had helped him out. The flying sword was raised and countless white waves rose up. It was accompanied by sword whistles that pierced through spiritual sense. Under the support of Lu Ping's tyrannical spiritual sense, the Li Fire Heavenly Yang Sword in Xie Tianyang's hand trembled. The white flames on the sword flickered and were almost extinguished.

Xie Tianyang broke out in a cold sweat. "What kind of sword technique is this? It's so strange!"

Lu Ping was about to reply when the Wind Breaking Stab that Ma Chenxi had shot into the Central Plains suddenly changed direction, heading straight for Lu Ping's chest.

Li Tong suddenly struck out with his sword, sending the Flowing Longsword flying with a single strike. Then, the longsword seemed to have transformed into a swimming fish, leaping into the surging waves. Then, it suddenly shot out from under Ma Chenxi's feet.

Ma Chenxi leaped back. Li Tong was about to chase after her, but he suddenly let out a strange cry. He leaned back and flipped to the side. A dark blue sword light narrowly brushed past his shoulder. It almost broke through his protective aura and cut through his clothes.

"Formless Sword Technique, Formless Sword!"

Xie Tianyang exclaimed. "This was the sword technique that made the North Sea's Fei Ling Sect famous. I didn't think that after the Fei Ling Sect was destroyed, this sword technique would be passed down in Fellow's hands!"

As he spoke, Li Tong, who had dodged the Nether Aqua Sword, pushed his hands towards Xie Tianyang. An invisible force, along with a huge wave of water, roared towards Xie Tianyang's back.

The four of them engaged in a chaotic battle, not differentiating between friend and foe. They only did their best to attack and defend. Lu Ping did not fall into a disadvantageous position in the battle, but he did not use his full strength either. However, Lu Ping also knew that the three of them did not use their respective trump cards either. Right now, everyone was just measuring each other's conventional strength.

However, Lu Ping had other ideas at this time. Feeling the increasingly intense call from his bloodline, Lu Ping suddenly made up his mind. He had to be the first to enter the Sacred Lake.

The chaotic battle between the four of them was so huge that it had already attracted the attention of many cultivators who had entered the Sacred Lake. Lu Ping's Divine Will had already discovered that there were already many cultivators hiding in the surroundings.

However, the battle between the four of them far exceeded that of cultivators of the same level. In addition, there was the Fourth Young Master of the Pegasus clan, the Sky Gate Sword Li Tong of the Koi clan, and one of the six Divine Swords of the Purple Sun Palace. Each of these three people had a fearsome background and were figures who could summon wind and rain in the cultivation world. Naturally, no one would stand out at this time.

Back then, Lu Ping, who was able to stand on equal footing with the other three and did not fall into a disadvantageous position in the chaotic battle, naturally became the focus of the spectators. Those who knew Lu Ping's identity began to explain Lu Ping's origins to the people who asked them.

It was believed that after this battle, the name of the North Sea Zhenling cultivator, Lu Xuanping, would officially be completely spread among the major sects of the Central Plains.

At this time, although Lu Ping was also enjoying this kind of exchange of pointers between opponents of the same level and strength, he was not immersed in this kind of awe-inspiring battle intent.

He was not like the other three. Not to mention that he did not have the support of a tyrannical force behind him, even if Zhenling really wanted to be Lu Ping's shield, how many people here could admit it?

At the end of the day, Zhenling was far from being comparable to famous sects like the Tenma people, the Koi clan, and the Purple Sun Palace!

The Changliu sword that was originally slashing towards Xie Tianyang suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already next to Ma Chenxi. The Beautiful Autumn Waters Sword's Whirling Chain Attack, the Changliu sword's Seeping Sword Technique, these two great magical powers were displayed together. One was incisive and aggressive, while the other was gradual.

Ma Chenxi cursed angrily, "F * ck, he's playing for real!"

Lu Ping did not care how Ma Chenxi resisted, and stretched out his hand to point towards the sky. Unknowingly, the originally clear and cloudless river source suddenly condensed into a dark cloud above. Rays of bluish-purple flashes stretched and contracted in the cloud, and then fell towards Li Tong all at once.

Li Tong did not expect Lu Ping to suddenly use such a fierce method. While frantically resisting the lightning that fell from the sky, he shouted, "Yin Yin Lightning, you actually know lightning magical powers!"

If it was only one or two rays of Yin Yin Lightning, Li Tong naturally would not take it seriously, but when dozens of Yin Yin Lightning fell all at once, Li Tong had no choice but to take it seriously.

Every time Li Tong tried to escape from the lightning net, he would see a ray of blue sword light flying over, forcing Li Tong into the lightning net again.

"Not good, he wants to enter Sacred Lake first!"

Xie Tianyang immediately realized where Lu Ping's goal was. Although Lu Ping used all his magical powers, these methods obviously could not cause any harm to Ma Chenxi and Li Tong. It would only entangle the two of them and make them unable to use their respective methods.

Xie Tianyang straightened the Li Fire Heavenly Sun Sword, and his whole body was suddenly surrounded by a ball of true fire. Lu Ping narrowed his eyes and said fiercely in his heart, True Sun Fire, Heaven-level high-grade!

Lu Ping stretched out his hand and patted his chest, and a small wind banner was grabbed by Lu Ping and gently waved towards Xie Tianyang!

Xie Tianyang originally wanted to rely on the True Sun Fire that he had yet to successfully cultivate to rush towards Lu Ping, but he saw Lu Ping wave a small banner at him, and then he saw Lu Ping's face suddenly turn pale.

Although Xie Tianyang did not know what method Lu Ping had used, he also realized that it was not good. He wanted to withdraw and retreat, but he suddenly felt as if his Divine Will was suddenly smashed by someone with a hammer. This blow was even fiercer than the Sword Howl Divine Power that Lu Ping had displayed previously!

Xie Tianyang, who was retreating, suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When he finally regained his senses, he saw that Lu Ping had suddenly turned into a ball of flowing water and poured into the palm-sized Sacred Lake under his feet.

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