The Blood Orange Sword streaked across the surface of the sea like a bright blood-red light. Just as it was about to slash Wang Xiqing's back, a sword light leaped out of the sea like a dragon emerging from the water, blocking the Blood Orange Sword.
The Blood Orange Sword flipped in the air, and countless blood-red sword lights rained down. The two sword lights also transformed into countless sword lights that swam towards the Blood Orange Sword.
Countless explosions sounded like cold water being poured into a pot of boiling oil. The sound of metal clashing rose and fell, and the water mist that had been scattered by the sword Qi was once again cut down by the crisscrossing sword lights until it was as small as it could be. Finally, it became a fine mist that floated in mid-air, gradually rising up and spreading out. If there had been a practitioner with a lower level of practice here, even if he had not been killed by the sound of the sword, he would have been torn to pieces by the sword Qi that filled the sky.
At this moment, the Waterspirit Sword's sneak attack had succeeded. A dignified early Dharma adept had actually been captured by someone in one move!
"Thin Water Flowing Sword, Zhenling, Lu Xuanping!"
Zhang Xiyi's face was ashen as he roared out word by word.
The Blood Orange Sword returned without success, and the exploding water mist on the surface of the sea gradually dissipated. Lu Ping stood quietly on the surface of the sea behind Wang Xiqing, a smile on his face. The Waterspirit Sword floated in the air on its own, pressing against Wang Xiqing's neck. A thin line of blood was already flowing down his skin.
Lu Ping nodded slightly and smiled. "Senior Zhang Xiyi, long time no see. Your level of practice and swordsmanship have improved greatly. I am truly impressed!"
On the other side, the sudden change of events had caused the battle between Xianglou Laozu and the two Dharma adepts, Dong Kun and He Xiyun, to stop. However, Dong Kun and He Xiyun, together with Zhang Xiyi, who was facing off against Lu Ping, were still surrounding Xianglou Laozu.
Zhang Xiyi did not reply to Lu Ping's words. Instead, it was Dong Kun and Laozu who were beside him who said angrily, "How dare you! Do you know how much trouble you've caused? You kidnapped a cultivator from our sect? Is Zhen Ling Sect ready to start a war with us because of you? "
Dong Kun and Laozu's threats were clever. It was obvious that only Lu Ping had appeared, so it was definitely not Zhenling who had received the news. It must have been Lu Ping who had just arrived.
Kidnapping a sect's Laozu was not a big deal, but it was not a small matter either. to of a sect. It was not a big deal, but it was not a small matter. It was not to be a small matter. was to be. Offending a sect for a lone practitioner was clearly not of a sect '.
The meaning behind Patriarch Dong Kun's words was very simple. Don't drag the entire sect down because of your hot-headedness.
However, he didn't know that after the incident with Lu Xuheng, Lu Ping dared to attack again because he had already weighed the pros and cons and had a plan in his heart.
Lu Ping was polite on the surface, but the Aqua Sword on Wang Xiqing's neck did not loosen at all. Instead, it tightened. More blood flowed out from the wound on Wang Xiqing's neck.
Lu Ping was polite on the surface, but the Aqua Sword on Wang Xiqing's neck did not loosen at all. Instead, it tightened even more. More blood flowed out from the wound on Wang Xiqing's neck.
A stream of Sword Qi cut into the wound through the toughness of the Netherwater Sword, completely wiping out the Zhenqi Ancestor Wang Xiqing had secretly accumulated. The sharp Sword Qi moved freely in Wang Xiqing's blood vessels, causing Wang Xiqing's own Zhenqi to be utterly destroyed.
When Zhang Xiyi saw the pain on Wang Xiqing's face, he guessed what was going on. He said anxiously, "Junior Brother Wang, don't be impatient. This person has already advanced to the Dharma stage. Don't resist unnecessarily!"
Lu Ping was still calm, but he ignored the people from the Blue Sea Sect. Instead, he turned to Xiang Lou Laozu, who was taking the opportunity to suppress his internal injuries and recover his inner Yuan. "Elder Xiang Lou, what do you say?"
The faces of the Blue Sea Sect cultivators darkened. Lu Ping's intentions were obvious. If not for the Bell of the Sea, would he be willing to take such a big risk?
Xiang Lou Laozu knew that he was facing a choice. Should he take the opportunity to escape, or should he stand on Zhenling's side?
Ancestor Xiang Lou knew that if he were to seize this opportunity to flee now, then not to mention whether Lu Tianping would help him hold back one or two people from the Azure Sea Sect, even if Lu Tianping helped him, he wouldn't just offend the Azure Sea Sect.
In this way, Xiang Lou Laozu could only stand on Zhenling's side. If he escaped this time, he would at least have Zhenling's protection. Moreover, if he fell into the hands of the Blue Sea Sect, even if he did not die, the Bell of the Sea would definitely not be handed over to him.
But if he stood on Zhenling's side, although the Bell of the Sea was precious, it had no other meaning to Zhenling other than increasing his battle power. Since that was the case, it was the same in the hands of any Dharma adept.
Under such circumstances, Zhenling would definitely care about his reputation, and the Bell of the Sea would most likely end up in his hands. Otherwise, what would the cultivators, families, and forces that had come to join Zhenling because of his rise to power?
Furthermore, after this battle, Xiang Lou Laozu was somewhat disheartened. Although he had the Bell of the Sea, his own strength was not that great. Even Dong Kun Laozu, with just a Sea Transferring Order, was able to attack more and defend less. One must know that the power of the Blue Sea Sect was far above that of the Sea Transferring Order. Not to mention people like Zhang Xiyi. The protection of the Bell of the Sea was not even an impenetrable wall in front of him.
Thinking about how even people like Zhang Xiyi were so powerful, what kind of level would Zhenling's Jiang Tianlin have reached? Moreover, Zhenling was a sect with a great cultivator. Receiving such protection was better than being a lonely ghost in the North Sea all these years!
Thinking about this, Xiang Lou Laozu also smiled and said, "That's good too. Today, the Old Man will meet with you from the Blue Sea Sect!"
"Hahaha!"
Lu Ping let out a long laugh and waved his hand, pressing it on Wang Xiqing's back. Wang Xiqing's body leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.
The leaders of the Blue Sea Sect were all shocked, but they quickly realized that Wang Xiqing was not dead. He was just seriously injured and his cultivation was sealed.
After what had happened to Lu Xuheng, Lu Ping naturally did not dare to easily kill Laozu from other sects, especially in broad daylight!
The various sects in the cultivation world naturally had their limits. Unless it was a matter of life and death, they naturally would not act recklessly. Otherwise, with the strength of the Dharma Laozu, if they really went on a killing spree, no sect could bear such a loss.
Even so, Lu Ping naturally would not keep a potential threat by his side. This palm strike directly scattered the Spiritual Aether in Wang Xiqing's blood. The force penetrated the core space, and Wang Xiqing's Dharma Power was pierced. Although this kind of injury did not completely destroy his cultivation, it was probably much more difficult for him to recover than Tian Cheng Laozu.
"How dare you!"
He Xiyun roared and was about to pounce on Lu Ping, but was unexpectedly stopped by Zhang Xiyi. Looking at He Xiyun's puzzled expression, Zhang Xiyi said directly, "You are no match for him. First, hold Xiang Lou with Uncle-Master Dong Kun. Wait until this kid is taken care of first. Zhang Xiyi did not care about the flash of shock in He Xiyun's eyes after hearing his words. He shook the Blood Orange Sword in his hand and shot towards Lu Ping."
It was not that He Xiyun was shocked by what Zhang Xiyi had said. Lu Tianping could kill Blood Asura when he was at the peak of the Core Forging Realm. Now that he had advanced to the Dharma Power Stage, He Xiyun did not think that he was a match for him.
However, the reason why He Xiyun looked for Lu Ping was actually very simple. Xiang Lou Laozu was already injured. As long as He Xiyun held Lu Tianping back, when Zhang Xiyi and Dong Kun Laozu joined forces to take care of Xiang Lou Laozu, and the Sea Bell would return to the Blue Sea Sect, they would have won this battle.
Of course, when that time came, if Lu Tianping still did not know what was good for him and retreated, even if he could not kill him, he would make him suffer. It would be best if this greatest talent of Zhenling was cut off from his path of advancement.
Zhang Xiyi naturally didn't know what He Xiyun was thinking, but he still refused without the slightest hesitation. What did that mean? It meant that he, He Xiyun, couldn't even wait for Zhang Xiyi and Patriarch Dong Kun to join forces and defeat Xiang Lou!
Was Lu Tianping really that strong?
He Xiyun then looked at Wang Xiqing, who was seriously injured and struggling to float on the surface of the sea. He remembered the scene of Lu Ping subduing Wang Xiqing with one move, and his heart palpitated for no reason. He raised the dharma treasure in his hand and hurriedly attacked Xiang Lou Laozu, who was already in a fierce battle with Dong Kun Laozu.
The long sword in Zhang Xiyi's hand shot towards Lu Ping, but he said, "Today is a lucky day. Our sect wants to take back the Sea Bell, but I did not expect that you would even send over the Thin Water Flowing Sword. I heard that the Cloud Sail is also with you. This time, all of Laozu's relics will be returned to their rightful owners!"
Lu Ping laughed involuntarily and said, "Senior Zhang, are you a little too confident in yourself? Do you really think that you can get these things from me so easily?"
Zhang Xiyi snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you try and find out? Previously, you were able to withstand my 'Great Waves Washing Away the Sand' swordsmanship. I think that after advancing to the Dharma stage, you must have formed your own Natural Great Spells. I just don't know how many of my Natural Great Spells you can withstand!"
Lu Ping combined his swords and with the Blood Orange Sword, they once again created sparks in the sky. Then, his face turned serious and he said, "Senior, please enlighten me!"
Zhang Xiyi did not say much. With a flick of the Blood Orange Sword, the sword Qi that filled the sky was like an omnipresent gale. Formless giant waves surged and rushed towards Lu Ping.
Natural Great Spell: Sword Technique of High Wind and Waves!
Lu Ping's two swords stirred and layers of seawater surged up, colliding with Zhang Xiyi's invisible sword wolf. Waves of vital energy and sword Qi collided, causing the powers of both sides to cancel each other out. However, the entire sea started to shake, as if the endless power had been transferred to the seawater.
Lu Ping also used his Natural Great Spell, Thousand Snow Sword Technique!
Seeing this, Zhang Xiyi straightened his palms and pushed forward. Previously, Lu Ping had seen this great spell from Dongkun Laozu, adding fuel to the fire!
The Sword Technique of High Wind and Waves that was originally starting to weaken suddenly received a boost and surged again, suppressing the Thousand Snow Sword Technique.
Similarly, Lu Ping remained unfazed. Suddenly, a thousand waves surged into the sky and a wave of swordsmanship instantly crushed Zhang Xiyi's swordsmanship wave. Then, the swordsmanship wave surged towards Zhang Xiyi.
The originally calm Zhang Xiyi's expression finally changed!
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