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Chapter 78

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The cultivator whose sleeve was cut by Lu Ping said angrily, "That brat ran away so fast!"

The other cultivator also didn't expect Lu Ping to suddenly run away. If he knew this was going to happen, he wouldn't have held back his pride. Hence, he sneered and said, "Run? Where can he run to? I've already sent out a message. Senior Martial Brother Hu and Junior Martial Brother Zeng are already on their way to intercept him."

Lu Ping had already made up his mind when he saw the two Xuan Ling Sect cultivators.

As soon as they exchanged blows, Lu Ping discovered that the cultivator who fought him was a Fifth Layer Blood Condensation Realm cultivator. If it was any other day, he might have to fight him. Even if he couldn't win, he was confident he could escape.

Unfortunately, there was another cultivator who was as strong as this first cultivator and was glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey. If Lu Ping delayed any longer, not only would the cultivator next to him make a move, but the other Xuan Ling cultivators would also arrive. Hence, Lu Ping decisively used a Water Escape Charm he crafted and fled to the north.

The south was Xuan Ling Sect's territory. There were cultivators chasing him from behind and in front of him. His only choice was to escape to the north, even if the north was also unpredictable.

This Water Escape Talisman could last for about half an incense stick's time. However, after Lu Ping escaped for a few dozen li, he suddenly felt a sword slash towards him. A voice laughed, "Where are you running to? Come out!"

Lu Ping's Water Escape Talisman was interrupted. He jumped out of the sea and saw a Fourth Layer Blood Condensation Realm cultivator in front of him. Not far from this cultivator, another Xuan Ling cultivator was looking at Lu Ping with an expressionless face. Lu Ping's divine sense was blocked by an even stronger divine sense. Lu Ping was shocked. He knew this was a cultivator, even more terrifying than the one in front of him.

The pale-faced cultivator was young, about the same age as Lu Ping, but his Fourth Layer Blood Condensation Realm cultivation told Lu Ping that he was a genius!

The pale-faced cultivator obviously treated Lu Ping as an opponent to practice his swordsmanship. His first move was the [Merry Wind Eighteen Swords]. Every move was elegant and graceful, but also abnormally fast, aiming straight for the opponent's vitals. It was as if a gentle breeze was swirling in the air, unpredictable and yet omnipresent.

The cheerful sword style brought about a gentle whistling of the wind as it danced in the air. It was as if a happy fairy was singing an ethereal song in the sky. The breeze in the sky gathered around his sword style. This was the realm of the wind-type sword art, "Momentum".

Lu Ping's face was solemn. This was Lu Ping's first time fighting a Blood Condensation cultivator who had comprehended the "Force" realm. Wielding his Goose Feather Swords, Lu Ping used "Raging Waves" to fight the pale-faced cultivator. Layers of saber waves surged endlessly like the waves of the sea.

Although the wind was omnipresent, so was the water. At this moment, the two were in a stalemate.

When the pale-faced cultivator saw Lu Ping using "Raging Waves", his eyes lit up. He didn't expect to meet a cultivator who had also comprehended the "Force" realm. This made the Xuan Ling cultivator, who was initially dispirited, excited. The Xuan Ling cultivator behind him was also surprised.

After seven to eight moves, the pale-faced cultivator had the upper hand because his cultivation was higher than Lu Ping's. However, after seventy to eighty moves, the pale-faced cultivator still had the upper hand. Lu Ping was still unhurried as he continued to execute his swordplay.

Only then did the pale-faced cultivator realize that this Zhen Ling Sect's First Layer Blood Condensation Realm cultivator's arcane energy was actually so strong. His cultivation was much higher than Yi Tianyun's, and he was attacking with all his might, but Yi Tianyun was still full of vigor and energy. Yi Tianyun's sword momentum was like a tidal wave, one wave after another. Yi Tianyun's sword momentum pushed against the pale-faced cultivator's sword momentum endlessly.

Could it be that he wasn't using his full strength? The pale-faced cultivator couldn't believe his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Ping's swordplay suddenly changed. It was as if a gust of wind had appeared on the raging waves of the sea. The water borrowed the force of the wind, and the wind fueled the waves. Lu Ping's twin sabers created a huge wave that surged towards the pale-faced cultivator.

"Borrowing force!"

The Xuan Ling Sect cultivator behind the pale-faced cultivator exclaimed. When the pale-faced cultivator heard the exclamation, his face turned even paler. Paler!

The tables were turned in an instant. The pale-faced cultivator, who had the upper hand, was suddenly suppressed by the waves of sabers created by Lu Ping. He was only left with the strength to defend himself. However, the pale-faced cultivator had a high cultivation. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he wasn't someone Lu Ping could defeat in a short period of time. Not to mention, there was a Xuan Ling Sect cultivator with a higher cultivation beside him.

At this moment, the Xuan Ling Sect cultivator seemed to have lost his patience. He flicked his right thumb and middle finger and a ball of seawater leaped up from the surface of the sea. In an instant, the ball of seawater transformed into a crystal clear triangular spike that shone with a cold gleam. The spike flew straight towards Lu Ping's throat.

The triangular thorn was still a few feet away, but Lu Ping already felt an eerie chill piercing his throat. Lu Ping let out a strange cry and threw out two talismans, which turned into two water shields in front of Lu Ping. At the same time, he jumped into the sea and slapped a Water Escape Talisman on his body. Once again, he turned into a ball of water and fled towards the northwest.

The triangular thorn was blocked by the two water shields. By the time it shattered the water shields, Lu Ping had already made his escape. The pale-faced cultivator lost the battle, and he was in a bad mood. He said fiercely, "What a cunning kid. Do you only know how to run?"

The ruthless cultivator glanced at him and said, "If you didn't insist on fighting him first, he wouldn't have left this place alive! But he won't be able to run far. Senior Martial Brother Pang is already chasing after him. With Senior Martial Brother Pang's cultivation and speed, it doesn't matter how many Water Escape Talismans this guy has. "

Hearing the ruthless cultivator's words, the pale-faced cultivator calmed down a lot. He said, "That's true!"

Lu Ping still didn't know that the biggest test of his life was already waiting for him halfway.

Lu Ping seemed to have made some progress in his sword battle with the pale-faced cultivator. For a moment, he forgot to escape and was immersed in comprehending his sword skills. It was only when the ruthless cultivator attacked that Lu Ping snapped out of his daze and fled. If it weren't for his opponent's arrogance, he would have lost a layer of skin even if he managed to escape!

An imposing aura suddenly erupted in front of Lu Ping. The seawater in front of Lu Ping seemed to have frozen. Helpless, Lu Ping had no choice but to stop using the Water Escape Talisman again and jumped out of the sea.

He saw a Xuan Ling Sect cultivator standing in front of him with his hands clasped behind his back. This cultivator's eyes were filled with surprise. He seemed to be wondering how a First Layer Blood Condensation cultivator like Lu Ping could escape from his four junior martial brothers.

At this moment, Lu Ping's eyes were filled with horror. His divine sense swept across the cultivator's head, and he saw a straight stream of essence Qi shooting into the sky above the cultivator's head.

Essence Qi Wolf Smoke!

This was the Essence Qi Wolf Smoke that only a Late Blood Condensation cultivator could condense with their powerful bloodline spiritual energy!

At this moment, Lu Ping was doomed!

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