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Chapter 983

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"You've overstepped your bounds!"

Lu Ping rebuked Bai Jishan. "You have no evidence and are just imagining things. You don't even have a single logical deduction. Even if you wanted to frame our sect, you wouldn't have done it in such a clumsy way. Is this the demeanor that a disciple of a great sect should have? I've finally seen it for myself today!"

Bai Jishan laughed in anger. "I've long heard that Lu Tianping of the North Sea is a genius. You've made a name for yourself even before you entered the Dharma stage. You're also close friends with Xie Tianyang, one of the Six Swords of the Zi Yang Palace, and Sang Yu, the empyrean walker of the Spirit Beast Sect. I've snatched this mission from my sect mostly because of you. But what I've seen today has disappointed me greatly. The great Water Sword Celestial is just a sharp-tongued character!"

Lu Ping said indifferently, "Can I take Brother Bai's words as you're angry because you're out of ideas?"

Bai Jishan smiled darkly. "If that's the case, I'd like to learn from you, Brother Lu!"

Lu Ping also said coldly, "Please!"

The two of them flashed and used their spatial arts to disappear from the ice palace. When they reappeared, they were more than ten kilometers away from Frost Island. Then, loud explosions came from the surface of the sea, and the powerful spirit energy ripples automatically activated the island's great formation. Layers of wrinkle-like ripples spread from the center of the island's great formation towards the center of the two's battle.

If the previous battle on the Dharma Idol Celebratory Cloud was just a test between the few of them to test the depth of their respective cultivation bases, then this was a real battle.

Many of the Dharma adepts in the Ice Palace naturally did not want to miss out on this battle. However, before they could move to watch the battle, they heard Wu Shihuan say, "Brother Yuwen, previously in the East Sea, I tried to track you down several times, but you always avoided me. Even when we fought, you would just leave after a short while, which made me very disappointed. Now that we finally have the chance to meet, why don't we fight it out? That way, when I return to the East Sea, I can answer to the elders of the sect!"

Yuwen Feixiang closed the folding fan in his hand and slapped it against his palm. He said, "Brother Wu, how could I possibly refuse to accept your challenge? However, the reason why Brother Wu is pursuing me is because your sect suspects me of Patriarch Kun Yu's death. I don't want to admit to the crime and I'm alone, so I chose not to fight you. Now that the seniors from the various sects are here, I would like to have a match with Brother Wu, but it's just a friendly duel. It has nothing to do with Senior Kun Yu's death!"

Wu Shihuan didn't deny it. He just said, "Let's fight first. Why are you being so wishy-washy?"

Having said that, Yuwen Feixiang's silhouette flickered, and he used his spatial ability to leave. He then chuckled and signaled to Mr. Wen and Gang Leader Zheng behind him. He then turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared from the Ice Palace.

Then, a clap of thunder came from the other side of Frost Island. Then, loud noises that far exceeded the noise of the battle between Lu Ping and Bai Jishan rang out one after another.

Naturally, the battle between Yuwen Feixiang and Wu Shihuan did attract the attention of many cultivators. One was a leading figure amongst the heir disciples from a major sect in the Eastern Sea while the other was the number one expert from the number one family in the Central Plains. The clash between the two of them had long since gone beyond a contest of strength.

In comparison, the significance of the battle between Lu Ping and Bai Jishan might not be as significant, but the battle between the two still attracted the attention of many cultivators such as Zhenling and the Blue Sea Sect.

This Bai Jishan was indeed worthy of being the first disciple of the Taixuan Sect. His abilities far surpassed that of Fan Yuqing, who had fallen at the hands of Lu Ping.

However, the current Lu Ping was far from the Core Forging cultivator of the past. He could only rely on sneak attacks to kill Fan Yuqing when he was seriously injured. Now, although Bai Jishan's strength was not below that of Zhang Xiyi, who was in the middle Dharma stage, Lu Ping was able to fight evenly with him with just a pair of flying swords.

However, no matter when the Thin Water Flowing Sword appeared in front of the cultivators of the Blue Sea Sect, it would always attract hatred. Watching Lu Ping fly up and down with the pair of flying swords, the power of the profound swordsmanship greatly increased because of the use of the pair of flying swords, the faces of the six Laozu of the Blue Sea Sect all looked unusually ugly.

Flying Whirlwind Kill!

When Lu Ping had advanced to the Dharma stage, because he had not been able to condense this great sword technique into his own special power, the remarkable talisman had been completely destroyed. However, Lu Ping very quickly condensed this remarkable talisman in his core space into the auspicious cloud that shrouded the Dharma power.

The Thin Water Flowing Sword Chain Kill. Bai Jishan was caught off guard by this quick attack. However, with his skills, this remarkable power could not do anything to him. The Taixuan Axe in his hand used its weight to break the technique, knocking away the two flying swords in succession.

The Drowning Sword Technique was a remarkable talisman that Lu Ping had just condensed in the auspicious cloud of the Dharma power when he had captured He Xiyun alive. It was also one of the four basic remarkable powers of the Boiling Sky Sword Technique.

Countless sword lights were like fish swimming in the sky. Bai Jishan felt that the space around him had suddenly become sticky. Even the flow of air had become abnormally slow. Even breathing had become abnormally difficult.

Bai Jishan snorted coldly. He swung the Taixuan Axe in his hand at the space around him. A hole was instantly torn open in the originally sticky space, and the abnormal space around the hole immediately returned to normal.

"Lu Tianping, show me your real skills. Don't make a fool of yourself with such childish tricks!"

Bai Jishan leaped out of the hole, but he suddenly heard Lu Ping shout, "Alright, then let's see what you've got!"

A ray of sword light whizzed down, and the countless rays of sword light that had appeared behind Bai Jishan caught up. They combined and formed a strange dragon that shook its head and swayed its tail. It opened its mouth and spat out a ray of white light at Bai Jishan, who had just broken free from the Drowning Sword Technique.

"Great Sword Technique!"

Bai Jishan let out a strange cry. He swung the Taixuan Axe in his hand, and the entire space was cleaved into two. A pitch-black spatial crack appeared in the middle.

"Yin and Yang Cleave!"

Lu Ping's expression was solemn. The Giant Axe Technique that Bai Jishan had used was clearly a Great Natal Technique. Moreover, this Great Natal Technique was obviously a tyrannical one that focused on power and had fewer variations.

The beam of white light that the strange dragon had spat out was immediately destroyed by Bai Jishan's Giant Axe. Then, the Giant Axe continued to slash down. The strange dragon circled in mid-air, not daring to face the power of the Giant Axe directly. It tried to dodge, but the Giant Axe had no time to dodge. It was smashed into countless sword lights by the Giant Axe and gradually disappeared. At this time, the Giant Axe was finally exhausted and returned to Bai Jishan's hand.

Bai Jishan had easily broken through Lu Ping's Great Natal Technique. He was originally feeling proud of himself, but he saw that the Spirit Qi contained in the destroyed sword lights did not dissipate. Instead, it gathered again and formed a Spirit Cloud in mid-air. Dense Spirit Qi raindrops flew down from the Spirit Cloud and shot toward the top of Bai Jishan's head.

The Art of Traveling through Clouds and Summoning Rain!

The Giant Axe in Bai Jishan's hand was of no use at this time. He saw a protective Gang Qi around his body, forming a huge Spirit Qi shield. The flying Spirit Qi raindrops smashed into the shield of Spirit Qi and created dense deep pits, but they could not pierce through the shield of Spirit Qi.

Lu Ping had also wanted to condense the Heavenly Water Curtain Barrier that he had cultivated when he was in the Blood Condensation Realm into a Great Natal Technique seed. Unfortunately, he had failed in the end. Bai Jishan, on the other hand, had obviously turned the Heavenly Water Curtain Barrier into his own Great Natal Technique.

From the beginning of the battle between the two, although Bai Jishan had continuously dissolved Lu Ping's techniques, he had been passively resisting from beginning to end. He had never been able to gain the upper hand in the battle with Lu Ping.

This Bai Jishan had been famous for a long time. He had already entered the Dharma Manifestation stage hundreds of years ago. After such a long time of accumulation, his foundation had long been unrivaled among the cultivators of the same level. Even after hearing about the story of Lu Tianping's fame, most people thought that it was just a rumor.

In a barren land like the North Sea, the cultivators were originally a notch above the cultivators of the same level in the other cultivation world. It was not easy for a brilliant Lu Tianping to appear. Wouldn't he be praised to the heavens by the cultivators of the North Sea?

However, they did not know that in the land of the Central Plains and the East Sea, there were countless brilliant cultivators, so they were used to it. Only in a bitter and cold place like the North Sea would a cultivator's rise be incomparably amazing.

As for the legend that Lu Tianping had once displayed supreme magical powers, Bai Jishan scoffed at it. Even though he was deep in the Cang Hai Sect, and Zhang Xiyi, who had been defeated by Lu Ping, was in the sect, Bai Jishan was not willing to put down his pride and ask for guidance. Not to mention, the Cang Hai Sect was originally avoiding this matter, so why would they take the initiative to mention it to him?

However, in this short period of time, Lu Ping had displayed two great magical powers. Bai Jishan had long withdrawn all his arrogance and had no choice but to take the opponent in front of him seriously. However, he had already lost the initiative. Even if he tried his best to redeem himself, under the bombardment of Lu Ping's third and fourth great magical powers, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Just as Bai Jishan was about to receive the impenetrable attack from the Art of Clouds and Summoning Rain, the Taixuan Axe chopped down vertically for the second time. Bai Jishan used the "Splitting the World Force", and the Taixuan Axe appeared around Lu Ping's body, forming a huge sail that was one inch deep and two inches long. The dripping blood did not even have a chance to fall into the sea before it was stopped by the flesh and blood that had reformed.

Bai Jishan cursed inwardly. He wanted to retrieve his Taixuan Axe, but it was already too late. The empty space behind him suddenly rippled slightly, and Bai Jishan could no longer dodge. The Netherwater Sword flashed under Bai Jishan's armpit, leaving a wound that was one inch deep and two inches long on the back of Bai Jishan's arm. The dripping blood did not even have a chance to fall into the sea before it was stopped by the flesh and blood that had reformed.

Lu Ping sheathed his sword and stood, smiling as he looked at Bai Jishan, who was staring at his arm.

After a long time, Bai Jishan slowly raised his head to look at Lu Ping. He said, "Good technique, good magical powers. You really live up to your reputation. In the future, Lu Daoyou, if you have time, you can come to the Taixuan Sect of the Central Plains to travel. I will be waiting for you!"

After saying that, he ignored the cultivators of the Blue Sea Sect who had rushed over and disappeared into the horizon without looking back.

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