After a moment of confrontation, Yan Fei's figure moved again.
Yes, move.
In Lu Qingshan's view, Yan Fei's posture was like a heavy tank.
Although his starting speed was much faster than the Tank's, it was still a long way off.
In fact, in theory, although Yan Fei's combination of the True Meaning of Matter and True Meaning of Power was already an extremely powerful combination, to reach perfection, he still lacked the concept of speed.
Strength, defense, and speed combined into one, only then would it be invulnerable.
However, when it came to cultivation, how could everything be perfect?
Even Lu Qingshan's almost cheat-like cultivation method had flaws in defense. Other cultivators naturally had even more flaws.
…
Seeing that the flying sword could no longer cause any damage to Yan Fei, and that Lu Qingshan did not practice the sword formation or the Violent Sword Technique of the inner sword, he temporarily gave up on using the flying sword.
Although others called him a master of both inner and outer sword, Lu Qingshan himself knew that his outer sword techniques were actually much better than inner sword techniques.
For example, the sword formation technique required the assistance of many swords, the Violent Sword Technique required the gathering and tempering of the five elements essences of heaven, earth, sun, and moon. Cultivation was extremely time-consuming, and it was difficult to quickly skip this process with experience points. What he lacked the most was time …
Lu Qingshan reached out and grabbed the swaying Dragonfinch beside him. In the next instant, his figure also exploded, and he charged towards Yan Fei.
The River of Forgetfulness and the peach blossoms were like two swords, following him on both sides.
The distance between the two was rapidly closing.
After closing the distance to a certain extent, mysterious runes flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes. At the same time, he reached out with his right hand, the Dragonfinch surging with killing intent.
Mystical ability: Foresight.
Two fists were no match for four hands. Yan Fei in the form of the Eight-Armed King Kong was definitely at the peak of close combat.
The reason why Lu Qingshan dared to fight him in close combat was firstly because of his rich combat experience, insight, reaction, skills, and other technical aspects. Secondly, it was because of his miraculous foresight that could be called a close combat divine skill.
In response to Lu Qingshan's sword, Yan Fei responded with a simple punch.
Arhat Fist!
This was Longxiang Temple's entry-level Body Cultivation Martial Skill, which could be cultivated from the Qi Refinement Realm.
It seemed to be the most ordinary of fists and palms, but in fact, it proved the ancient Zen principle of "great wisdom may appear to be stupidity, but no cleverness nor clumsiness".
The most ordinary fist and palm could also become the most powerful divine ability. The power of the Arhat Fist was almost limitless. It could still be cultivated by cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the Golden Elixir, and even the Nascent Soul Realm and the Void Refinement Realm.
In this world, only time would not lie. When you cultivated a body cultivation martial skill from the Qi Refinement stage to the Nascent Soul stage, spending an endless amount of time, it would repay you with an endless amount of power.
Swords had sword energy, sabers had saber energy, and fists had fist energy.
It could be seen that Yan Fei's fist suddenly exploded with a surge of fist energy. The fist energy took shape and formed a thick belt of Qi that blasted towards Long Que.
The tip of the Dragon Sparrow Sword came into contact with the band of Qi, and it felt as if it had been plunged into a solid medium.
Lu Qingshan immediately realized that his sword could not gain the upper hand against Yan Fei's power.
After all, the true intent of power was the true intent of the essence. It was boundlessly powerful.
A slight smile appeared on Yan Fei's face.
Don't forget, he was the Eight-Armed Guardian King. His right fist was facing off against Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow Sword. Apart from that, he still had seven empty arms!
Thus, amidst the clattering sounds, six different weapons and a fist the size of a sandbag swung towards Lu Qingshan at the same time.
Each attack was a powerful single-target attack, and when the seven attacks were combined, there was a feeling of overwhelming power that was impossible to evade.
It just so happened to counter Lu Qingshan's divine ability of foresight!
Lu Qingshan had no choice but to release his right hand from the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Sword. At the same time, his body flew backward in a slightly disheveled manner, narrowly avoiding this attack.
After stabilizing himself, Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes and sized up Yan Fei.
"You don't even want your sword anymore?" Yan Fei asked softly.
A golden arhat light flashed in his right hand, and he caught the white blade with his bare hand. Then, he used his palm to firmly trap Lu Qingshan's Dragon Sparrow Sword.
"My sword is not something that just anyone can take." Lu Qingshan smiled calmly.
A thought flashed through his mind, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword that Yan Fei had clamped down on suddenly began to move. A cold light flashed as the true intent of nirvana burst forth.
A monstrous power of nirvana and death emanated from the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
Under the effect of this power of nirvana, the golden arhat light in Yan Fei's hand began to shrink and dissipate at an astonishing rate.
The blade of the Dragon Sparrow Sword sliced open his skin, and fragments of sword intent took advantage of this opportunity to wreak havoc in the flesh of his palm.
Under the pain, Yan Fei had no choice but to release the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
"This is the true intent of nirvana, right?" Yan Fei's pupils contracted when he saw the Dragon Sparrow Sword fly back into Lu Qingshan's hand.
"Yes," Lu Qingshan replied succinctly.
After this test, he could not help but sigh in his heart.
He had to admit that Yan Fei was the most powerful opponent he had encountered so far.
In addition, the Body Cultivator system did have some restraints on Sword Cultivators. It seemed impossible for him to defeat Yan Fei without using a trump card.
The biggest problem now was that as long as Yan Fei had the Vajra Dharma Idol, his flying sword would not be able to get close to him. With the help of the true intent of strength, even in close combat, it would be difficult for him to defeat Yan Fei.
It seemed unsolvable, but the answer was obvious.
If that was the case …
Then he would break his Dharma Idol.
A Body Cultivator's Dharma Idol was definitely not that easy to break, but Lu Qingshan had a brilliant plan in mind.
With a thought, the patterns of the mysterious symbols in his eyes became even more complicated.
In his eyes, the entire world had become different.
On Yan Fei's Vajra Dharma Idol, thousands of threads of different colors appeared inexplicably and intertwined.
Those were the karmic threads formed by spells.
Under the disbelieving gazes of tens of thousands of people, Lu Qingshan, who was obviously no match for Yan Fei in close combat, moved his body. With the Dragon Sparrow in his hand, he rushed toward Yan Fei again.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures overlapped on a flat surface.
Or rather, it could be said that they covered each other. Because compared to Yan Fei's huge body, which was supported by his Dharma Idol, Lu Qingshan, who was already tall and slender, seemed much smaller. He was completely blocked by Yan Fei.
Surrounded by danger, Lu Qingshan seemed to be afraid of Yan Fei's various weapons, so he could only control the distance between them, about five feet.
As the saying goes, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. Naturally, with every foot longer, Lu Qingshan's space to dodge increased by a lot, giving him enough time to react and dodge.
But the problem was that the longsword was only three feet long. The distance of five feet caused Lu Qingshan's longsword to strike empty space every time.
It could be seen that in the blink of an eye, Lu Qingshan was like a graceful swan. While constantly moving, his longsword was either chopping, slashing, stabbing, or swiping, using all kinds of variations. It was very beautiful — if not for the fact that every sword strike struck empty space, it would have been even better.
"What is he doing?" Even Xi Xiang, who considered himself an experienced sword cultivator, couldn't understand Lu Qingshan's movements.
The spectating cultivators were even more confused.
What Lu Qingshan was doing, only the two parties involved knew best.
At first, Yan Fei felt the same as the others. He couldn't understand Lu Qingshan's intentions.
Saying that he was afraid of battle, he clearly dared to fight him at close range. Saying that he was accepting the challenge, why was he striking empty space with every sword strike?
But after dozens of sword strikes, Yan Fei finally realized that something was wrong.
This was because he felt that after Lu Qingshan's sword struck empty space again, his Dharma Power inexplicably trembled, as if it had received a blow and dropped something.
He didn't know exactly what was going on.
But he knew that this must be Lu Qingshan's method, which was also the reason why Lu Qingshan made such strange moves.
This was an unknown method, so in a hurry, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Left with no choice, Yan Fei could only unleash his full power — the only way he could think of at the moment was to defeat Lu Qingshan before his Dharma Power collapsed.
This turned the battle into a race of speed.
Of course, only a few people could see this point. The others were still confused.
"The true meaning of karma?" Outside the realm, King Qing Mei's gaze was deep as he thought to himself.
He was one of the few cultivators present who could see through the details of this battle.
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