He might not be able to escape from the attack of the flying sword by merely retreating. This time, his forward charge was a little too much. In the process of approaching his opponent, the distance between them was shortened to less than nine thousand feet!
The attack could not be stopped! But the thunder formation could be stopped! By changing the thunder formation into a single Heavenly Thunder of Purple Heaven, he was confident that he could hit the flying sword with a thunderbolt before it reached him!
As he expected, a sharp Yi Wood Thunder struck the Four Seasons squarely. However, the flying sword did not deviate at all under the encirclement of the thunder and lightning. It swept past him …
Zhen Danzi still had a few layers of defense based on his body. They were all similar to Lou Xiaoyi's injury reduction techniques. However, the power of the flying sword was undoubtedly revealed under such circumstances. When the Four Seasons pierced through at full speed, even the professional defense of a spell cultivator would find it difficult to resist, let alone a Thunder cultivator who had always focused on offense and ignored defense …
Zhen Danzi knew that it was not good, but he did not panic because he knew …
The flying sword pierced through a few inches away from the side of his heart without releasing any sword energy … This was the most common injury caused by a puncture. For a cultivator with a strong body, it was just a small injury.
Zhen Danzi stopped the thunder cloud and pinched the meridians on the left and right side of the wound with his mana. The bleeding stopped immediately and the muscles collapsed, starting to heal.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest and laughed in the direction of the Swordsman. "How embarrassing! If there's a chance, let's fight again! "
He did not mind at all, as if it was natural for his opponent to be merciful. This was because once he activated the thunder formation, he would not really take the Swordsman's life. This was the tacit agreement between the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Taiyi Heavenly Sect. Both sides had been abiding by it for tens of thousands of years!
He did not stop. Since his injury was not hindered, he used the Art of Escape. Hence, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he swept past the Pingtian Plateau and flew towards the Wolf Ridge without caring about the possibility of being followed by his enemies.
It was as if he had come to attend a friend's banquet and was leaving alone.
… Lou Xiaoyi praised in his heart. He knew that the Thunder cultivator did not use his full strength, but he did not kill him ruthlessly. This was the tacit agreement between the two, the freedom of a true cultivator, and also what he yearned for.
When he landed on the top of the cliff, his body trembled, and a layer of black skin fell off, making him look like a roasted sweet potato.
He had gained a huge advantage in this battle. He took over the water army and savored it carefully. A small sword spirit was jumping around restlessly. There were faint flashes of light around its body, and there was even a slight crackling sound!
This was a newly born sword spirit in the navy, but it wasn't a water type sword spirit, but a lightning type sword spirit!
He was becoming more and more confused about the formation of a sword spirit! Every time he thought he had found a way to cultivate a Sword Spirit, the next Sword Spirit would be born in a way that he could never have imagined!
He realized that his limited knowledge system was still unable to explain the birth of a sword spirit. Since that was the case, there was no need to try to get to the bottom of it. At least this way, there would be occasional surprises, which was pretty good!
At the beginning of the Four Seasons' birth, he had also envisioned the possibility of wholesale sword spirits, but it turned out that this was just a fantasy that he did not have a deep understanding of flying swords. Any soul that could be wholesale did not have true spirituality. Without its own characteristics, how could it be called a spirit?
What's more, each Sword Spirit needed to be carefully cultivated by him. Up until now, he had only two Sword Spirits that were relatively mature: the Four Seasons and the Jue City. The Hidden Fragrance was still lacking, the Wu Shen had no fixed location, the Big Dipper Chop Luck was still young, and now there was the lightning sword spirit of the navy …
Seven Sword Spirits were enough to keep him busy. He was not in a hurry to find a new Sword Spirit.
At the Fish Leaping Cliff, it was not the time to cultivate a new Sword Spirit. He was not Dafa enough to reveal his secret in front of everyone.
The days began to become boring. Lou Xiaoyi felt as if he was doing a long live broadcast. Tens of thousands of people were watching him cultivate, meditate, think, eat, and if he wanted, even sleep and defecate.
He was used to it, so he did not feel embarrassed. Although he never practiced his sword in front of others, the continuous breakthrough of the seven Sword Spirits at the Fish Leaping Cliff did not hinder the progress of his swordsmanship at all.
But the most important thing was the recollection, summary, and refinement of his state of mind during battle …
Looking at the growth of his swordsmanship, it was the awakening of the Sword Spirits at the Four Seasons, the increase of knowledge in the five years at the Wolf Ridge, the new chapter after coming into contact with internal swordsmanship, the establishment of a foundation in the cave for twenty years, the qualitative leap in hard strength in the space of the Peacock Plume for fifty years, and the rebirth of his soft strength in the ten years at the Fish Leaping Cliff.
Now, he was truly confident that he could become a five-ring hero!
He was very lucky that during this process, he did not make a fool of himself at the top of the Fish Leaping Cliff because of his rash advancement!
How many battles had he experienced here? He did not count them in detail. Probably two or three hundred battles? In the first two years, there were not many challengers. From the third to the fifth year, there were the most frequent challengers. From the fifth year onwards, the number of challengers decreased again, but the quality also increased. From the seventh year onwards, the number of challengers each year had decreased to single digits …
Now that he had reached this stage, he was starting to lose interest in similar battles!
Fighting for the sake of fighting was not a true cultivator. Lou Xiaoyi felt that he could already take a step forward to a higher level!
When he first came to the Fifth Ring, he had the mentality of a rice worm muddling through, but now that he stood at the top of the Fish Leaping Cliff, his self-confidence had completely changed him!
Soon, it was the ninth year. There was less than a year before the end of the ten years. The only motivation for the spectators to stay here was the second-ranked Burning Firewood and the first-ranked Treasured Gourd. They naturally thought that these two top battles would be a feast for the eyes, just like the third-ranked Shouru!
There were more and more people because it was nearing the end. Because of the top battles, because of the history to witness after ten years!
The mysterious array of the Fish Leaping Cliff would transform into magical fireworks. At the same time, the name of Lou Xiaoyi would be carved on the top of the cliff, just like the other five names!
But there were also those who left! For example, Shouru, Shang Xin, Ming Deng, and a group of disciples from big sects who truly understood the essence of the sword insertion!
They were very clear that there would be no more battles! The time to challenge was no longer there, and the general trend was no longer there. When the wheels of history rolled over, nothing could stop this Swordsman from reaching the top!
This was a truth that every true powerhouse could understand!
Since that was the case, why should they stay here and become the background of someone else's glory?
But in the end, those who understood were always the minority! Most people would never have their own glory in their lives. They could only replace themselves in the highlights of others, imagining themselves as the main character, and obtain satisfaction from their desires!
This might be the reason why so many people were willing to stay here and watch his live broadcast.
The arrival of a Daoist ignited the atmosphere here to the highest level. It was Burning Firewood, the supreme senior brother of the Foundation Establishment stage!
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