Yan Fei's decision was obviously based on his own thoughts. It could be seen that after he took the initiative to challenge Lu Qingshan, a hint of astonishment flashed across the face of the Seventh Realm cultivator who was leading the Western Region …
The Eight-Armed Guardian Deity had been famous for a long time and had cultivated the True Meaning of Origin, the True Meaning of Matter.
The reason why he hadn't broken through to the Void Refinement Realm was that he was preparing to upgrade another high-level intent realm that he cultivated, the Great Force Intent, to the True Meaning of Strength. Then, he would condense the Dao Seed with the two True Meanings of Origin.
Regardless of strength or mentality, this person was worthy of being ranked second on the Yellow List.
Yan Fei walked step by step in a steady and powerful manner to Lu Qingshan. He was neither servile nor overbearing as he said in a deep voice, "Ever since I mastered the True Meaning of Matter, I thought that no one in the Nascent Soul Realm could be my opponent.
It wasn't until a few decades ago that I fought with your sect's Eldest Senior Brother, Ji Chuan. After a thousand moves, I was defeated by Ji Chuan's sword. Only then did I realize that there was someone stronger than the Daoist. Therefore, I stopped thinking about breaking through to the True Meaning of Strength.
Now, I'm lucky enough to master the True Meaning of Strength. I wanted to fight with Ji Chuan again in this competition, but Ji Chuan didn't come.
Just now, I felt that I wasn't interested, but I didn't expect that you, Lu Qingshan, would appear. You're not inferior to Ji Chuan at all. "
After a pause, Yan Fei said frankly, "This competition should be my last battle as a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
My Uncle-Master wants me to fight as late as possible so that I can keep the Snail Daoist Sect for the Western Region. I was excited at the moment and came here early. Please give me some advice, Fellow Daoist Lu. "
"Please give me some advice too." Since the other party was so frank and generous, Lu Qingshan naturally returned the courtesy.
Seeing that the two of them were done with the formalities, Qing Mei Monarch seemed to understand the anticipation of the cultivators who were watching the battle. He directly activated the Mountain Sea Pillar without any hesitation.
"The small world for this battle is called the Yellow Sand World."
Two rays of spiritual light enveloped the two of them and brought them into the small world.
…
In the vast world of yellow sand, two uninvited guests arrived.
The moment Lu Qingshan and Yan Fei landed in the small world, they did the same action.
He charged toward the center of the small world.
Lu Qingshan had already been like this for six consecutive matches. There was nothing much to say.
As for Yan Fei, as a body cultivator with the title of 'King of Close Combat', if he didn't even have the courage to fight head on, how could he be a body cultivator?
The two of them clashed fiercely along the diameter of the circle with the center point as the center.
In just five or six breaths of time, the two of them saw each other's figures.
Lu Qingshan was the first to attack.
The Dragon Sparrow, Peach Blossom, and River of Forgetfulness left his body. Blazing red, dark green, and dark blue sword lights instantly streaked across the sky, shooting towards Yan Fei.
It was true that he was not afraid of close combat with Yan Fei, but as a sword cultivator, he had long-range attacks. Why would he give up his advantage for nothing?
Again, he was extremely confident, but not arrogant.
Sword Cultivators were known for their ferocious fighting style, but they could not lose their composure in the midst of their ferocity. Otherwise, they would be like the Sword Cultivator players in his previous life and be labeled as "boorish."
Of the three flying swords, two were fast and one was slow.
The slow one was Peach Blossom, but Peach Blossom's Immortal Divine Power was extremely effective against body cultivators. Hence, the three flying swords were not to be underestimated.
However, this was only under normal circumstances.
Facing the incoming flying swords, Yan Fei only snorted coldly. A mysterious force had already burst out from his body, from inside out.
Clang! Clang!
When the flying swords finally came into contact with Yan Fei's body, Lu Qingshan felt as if this was not a body of flesh and blood, but a body of gold, stone, jade, and iron.
The three flying swords, which had always been unstoppable, were only able to pierce half an inch into Yan Fei's skin before they were unable to continue. Like needles, they left three tiny spots of blood on Yan Fei's chest.
This was one of the True Meanings of Origin that Yan Fei had mastered, Matter.
The True Meaning of Matter bestowed upon him the ability to control his body, giving him unparalleled physical defense.
Just like Destruction to sword cultivators, the True Meaning of Matter and body cultivators were also publicly acknowledged as a perfect match.
"Finally, the 'Sword Absolute' is defeated …" This thought flashed through the minds of the cultivators who were watching the battle attentively in front of the screen wall.
There was no other reason other than the fact that Lu Qingshan's previous invincibility with just his flying swords had left a deep impression on them.
Now that they saw someone break through the situation, they subconsciously put themselves in his shoes and felt pleasantly surprised.
"This is the strength of the True Meaning of Origin." On the Sword Sect's side, Xue Hanfeng murmured softly, "Lu Qingshan's Slaughter Sword Will is incomparably powerful, but it's still only an upper level concept. There's still a huge gap between it and the True Meaning of Origin …"
As a sword cultivator himself, he could better understand how the True Meaning of Matter could restrain a sword cultivator's flying swords.
"Indeed. It seems that in this battle, the deterrence of his flying swords will be completely lost," Xi Xiang also secretly said in his heart. However, after a moment, the old sword cultivator's pupils unconsciously shrank. "That is?!"
In the Little World.
"The True Meaning of Origin really can't be underestimated." Lu Qingshan saw that his flying swords did not succeed. Although he sighed, he was not discouraged. In less than half a breath, he regenerated his Qi and three sword lights appeared again.
Under the control of his Divine Sense, the three sword lights connected into a line and shot towards Yan Fei's chest.
Yan Fei did not hesitate and continued to advance.
Chi!
The leading Dragon Sparrow had already touched his chest. However, at this moment, Yan Fei's relaxed expression suddenly became serious.
This was because this time, there was an inexplicable Void Annihilation Will that suddenly came from the tip of the flying sword.
"This is?!"
This was the True Meaning of Nirvana.
The True Meaning of Nirvana focused on breaking defenses and annihilating all energy. Even the True Meaning of Matter could not easily block its penetrative power.
You have matter, I have nirvana.
Lu Qingshan's gaze was cold.
This was a battle of True Meanings.
The sudden appearance of the True Meaning of Nirvana destroyed part of the True Meaning of Matter in Yan Fei's body.
The Dragon Sparrow suddenly entered his body.
Fortunately, Yan Fei's reaction was still fast. He hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body and wriggled his muscles, forcibly squeezing the Dragon Sparrow out of his body. At the same time, he quickly waved his fists. There was another fierce force that appeared in his fists, which was in accordance with the principles of heaven and earth.
Yan Fei's fists were like heavy hammers, slamming on the River of Forgetfulness and Peach Blossom that were about to reach his body.
Lu Qingshan was secretly shocked.
In his perception, Yan Fei's two fists seemed to have gathered the strength of a huge mountain, and actually managed to send the two flying swords flying head-on.
The True Meaning of Strength!
Lu Qingshan quickly reacted. This should be the second True Meaning of Origin that Yan Fei had grasped.
Similarly, the True Meaning of Strength was also famous for being compatible with the True Meaning of Body Cultivators.
This was because the so-called 'strength' could only be stimulated through the body.
Under the support of the True Meaning of Strength, Yan Fei's every punch contained the strength of dragons and elephants.
After temporarily blocking Lu Qingshan's wave of flying swords that were infused with the True Meaning of Nirvana, Yan Fei immediately shouted.
Immediately, a three-headed, six-armed Vajra Dharma Idol appeared above his body. In addition to his two original arms, he had exactly eight arms.
Clang clang clang clang clang!
Yan Fei was still bare-handed, but six weapons appeared among the six arms of his Dharma Idol.
They were the Demon Slaying Sword that was as sharp as lightning, the Demon Slaying Knife that was fierce and frightening, the Demon Binding Rope that could change its length and attack like a flying python, the Demon Subduing Pestle that was shaped like a wolf's head, the powerful Hydrangea that was shaped like a meteor hammer, and the Fire Wheel that could spit fire to burn people.
In addition to Yan Fei's two iron fists that contained the True Meaning of Strength, this combination was enough to make people shudder.
Under the Dharma Idol's possession, Yan Fei's body expanded even more.
With a bang, the gray robe covering his body exploded.
Among the many cultivation systems, sword cultivators were characterized by their speed, so they were often ridiculed by cultivators of other schools as "fast shooters."
Body cultivators, on the other hand, were characterized by their Dharma Idols covering their bodies at every turn, causing their bodies to swell or explode. Therefore, they were jokingly called "hyperexcitants."
At this moment, Yan Fei looked like he had been completely stimulated and was hyperventilating.
The veins all over his body were like dragons, protruding under his skin.
Yan Fei, who was in his eight-armed Vajra form, faced the three flying swords that were attacking him again. His eight arms continuously swung, and the weapons even left afterimages behind, protecting his body so that not even a drop of water could splash through.
Clang! Clang! Boom! Boom!
Boom! The continuous sound of weapons clashing rang out.
The flying swords that were infused with the True Meaning of Nirvana were so powerful that Yan Fei did not dare to rely on his physical body to block them. He could only choose to block them.
However, he only had two fists, while Lu Qingshan's flying swords had three. In such a confrontation, it was inevitable that there would be mistakes.
Therefore, Yan Fei directly used his Dharma Idol.
Blocking three swords with eight arms was naturally no problem.
The truth was as such.
With the support of the True Meaning of Strength, Yan Fei was completely capable of deflecting Lu Qingshan's flying swords.
Lu Qingshan's gaze was cold as he looked at Yan Fei, who had completed his "transformation," and withdrew the three flying swords that were temporarily unable to do anything.
The Dragonsparrow, River of Forgetfulness, and Peach Blossom revolved around his body, forming a line like a shooting star.
The two of them faced each other from a distance of several miles.
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