The blades were irregular shapes.
They fell toward Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou placed his right hand on the table.
Bam!
With the fist as the center, a wave of Primal Qi rippled out.
The blades reverted back to wine and fell to the ground.
Lu Zhou's protective energy kept the wine at bay.
Pitter patter patter.
Another move was over.
The outcome was clear.
Gong Yuandu's eyelids twitched.
This move was a sword path he had painstakingly studied in the Mausoleum of Swords for many years. He did not expect Lu Zhou to easily nullify the Transformation of All Things.
The others who were watching from the side could not understand what was going on.
The most they could do was condense their Qi into energy. How could wine form energy swords?
Wine was not pure water. The extreme temperature could quickly freeze it into icicles or sharp blades.
Leng Luo said, "Forming a hollow with energy to envelop the wine. This requires a high level of control over Primal Qi into energy. "
"I see." Hua Wudao cupped his fists.
When cultivators used heaven-grade weapons to attack their opponents, they would surround their bodies with energy or their weapons to form a powerful force.
Objects like water were not hard enough to cause much damage. Hence, no cultivators would put effort into this.
However, they did not expect Gong Yuandu to be able to do it so easily.
They did not expect the pavilion master to easily counter it.
"Third move …"
Gong Yuandu took a few steps back and spread his arms.
Several energy swords instantly appeared around him.
When she saw this, Little Yuan 'er pouted and said, "Didn't you say that a Mystic Enlightening realm cultivator can only maintain two energy swords? You're cheating! "
Gong Yuandu did not even look at her.
He said, "Little girl, who told you that I don't have two energy swords?"
"Hm?"
The energy swords spun around Gong Yuandu.
They looked closely.
The energy swords were as thin as a pinky finger.
Moreover, they were getting smaller and smaller … One into two, two into four … Every time they were separated, they would double in size.
Leng Luo shook his head. "I've always believed that quality is more important than quantity … It's meaningless to be flashy."
Gong Yuandu said disapprovingly, "Many form a Formation!"
Countless energy swords formed a Sword Formation like golden needles.
"That works?" The others were speechless.
This had exceeded their understanding of the Mystic Enlightening realm.
Strictly speaking, this was indeed not a sword formation that a Tongxuan realm cultivator could execute. After all, Gong Yuandu's understanding, knowledge, experience, and control ability were all at the peak of perfection.
"I obtained this sword formation after observing the Seven Terminal Formation day and night in the Mausoleum of Swords," Gong Yuandu said proudly. "I wonder if you can break this formation, Brother Ji?"
Seven Terminal Formation?
Everyone was speechless again.
How could he not care less about his face?
After comprehending so many things in the Mausoleum of Swords, he ran over and requested the Pavilion Master to decipher them within a short period of time …
Was there such a thing to discuss the Dao?
Wasn't the fairest way of discussing the Dao supposed to be to stand up and fight?
Hua Wudao blushed. This scene reminded him of himself in the past … Back then, he had studied the Turtle Retreat Technique for 20 years and asked the pavilion master to crack it. Now that he thought about it, he was incredibly stupid and too childish.
How could a genius of the Northern Capital make such a mistake?
The energy swords fell to the ground, forming a Seven Star Chain.
They were densely packed and emitted a faint golden light.
A Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm cultivator would be able to shatter the sword array with a slight stomp. The problem was, it would be difficult for a Mystic Enlightening realm cultivator to crack it.
Leng Luo shook his head.
Pan Litian said, "It's true that quality is valued in soldiers. However, if quality is valued along with quantity … it's terrifying. What do you think, Old Leng? "
"???" Leng Luo.
The old geezer would feel uncomfortable if he did not bicker with Pan Litian for a day.
…
Lu Zhou did not move.
He raised his wine cup with his right hand and took a sip.
He flipped his left hand.
He pushed it lightly.
Along with the table, he moved half a meter back, away from the Sword Formation.
"Useless Sword Formation," Lu Zhou commented calmly.
"Hm?"
"I'm not in the Formation, but I can attack you at any time."
He flipped his palm upward. Two dazzling energy swords hovered in the air.
"…"
Gong Yuandu staggered backward.
He felt a tightness in his chest.
He could not accept the sudden and merciless verbal attack.
He had studied the Seven Terminal Sword Formation for a long time. His ideas, ingenuity, and theory were all there. He had even realized them. The only thing he had overlooked was that his opponent would not be in the Formation.
All his research was based on the assumption that his opponent was in the Formation.
If that was the case, no matter how profound the Sword Formation was, it would be useless.
Everyone was speechless.
They shook their heads and sighed.
There was no lack of geniuses who were obsessed with research in the cultivation world. No matter how solid a theory was, it would be useless without countless combat experiments.
Gong Yuandu clenched his right fist.
Swoosh!
A gust of wind stirred.
The miniature Seven Terminal Sword energy swords on the ground scattered with the wind.
Gong Yuandu closed his eyes.
He remained silent.
The others looked at him curiously. They did not know what he was going to do.
Lu Zhou put his wine cup down. He rose to his feet slowly with his hands on his back. "Let go of your obsession. The great limit is still far away … I'm older than you, and I'm not afraid of it … I can give you a chance."
"A chance?"
Gong Yuandu opened his eyes.
When he looked at Lu Zhou again, his eyes were bloodshot.
"I can guarantee your life for the last 100 years …" Lu Zhou said calmly.
As for breaking through the great limit, he was not confident about it.
Nobody in the cultivation world was confident about it.
He had many questions in his secluded cultivation. He had to solve them step by step.
"No need."
Gong Yuandu's reply surprised everyone.
At this time, the vitality in his body suddenly rose.
It was no longer the Mystic Enlightening realm, but the Mystic Enlightening realm. It continued to rise, from the Sense Condensing realm, Brahman Sea realm, Divine Court realm … all the way to the Nascent Divinity realm!
"The last move …" Gong Yuandu looked at Lu Zhou. "Please enlighten me."
His aura had already shown that this duel was no longer a Profound Understanding, but an all-out attack.
Even to the extent of fighting to the death.
Buzz!
A Dharma Body so tall that its top could not be seen appeared.
Countless densely packed energy swords spun around the avatar.
For a time, the Evil Sky Pavilion was surrounded by energy swords.
Leng Luo and Pan Litian looked up and shook their heads.
Hua Wudao executed the Six Compatible Seal and enveloped everyone within it.
Lu Zhou was the only one who stood outside the Six Compatible Seal with his hands on his back.
Gong Yuandu stepped onto the limestone floor!
He closed in on the Dharmakaya's head.
The avatar gathered energy!
At the same time, Gong Yuandu folded his palms.
Xiu, xiu xiu …
Energy swords continued to gather.
This was murder!
None of them had expected Gong Yuandu to suddenly make a move and go all out.
However, it was just as Duanmu Sheng had said, there was no such thing as absolute fairness in the cultivation world.
Under Gong Yuandu's and the avatar's control, the 10,000 energy swords surged like a landslide!
It was as though all the Primal Qi on Golden Court Mountain was being drawn to Gong Yuandu's huge avatar.
The birds in the forest fled in all directions.
The air within a radius of a thousand meters began to churn, and the clouds began to roll and disperse.
As soon as the energy swords gathered, they shot toward Lu Zhou.
"Master!"
"Pavilion Master!"
Just when the 10,000 energy swords were about to reach Lu Zhou's forehead …
Lu Zhou said coldly, "Scram."
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