Yan Fei's method of attack was also very simple.
Physical cultivators had three major schools of thought, martial arts, divine arts, and dharma. It just so happened that they had one more school than sword cultivators.
Similar to Lu Qingshan's dual mastery of both internal and external, Yan Fei also cultivated in all three schools.
He had already demonstrated his Vajra dharma and martial arts, Arhat Fist. Next, he would demonstrate his divine art — Dark Water.
The divine arts of physical cultivators were nothing more than offensive divine arts, defensive divine arts, and auxiliary divine arts.
The Dark Water divine art that Yan Fei had awakened was more of an auxiliary type of spell.
His right hand quickly turned black, and even black smoke floated out of his hand. Then, a vortex appeared in his palm, like a black hole, with a huge gravitational force, pulling Lu Qingshan towards him.
This was a control technique, specially used to deal with slippery opponents like Lu Qingshan who were extremely fast and agile.
The only limitation of this divine art was that it was only effective within a short distance. The further the distance, the weaker the suction.
Coincidentally, due to Lu Qingshan's True Meaning of Karma, other than the fact that only the Dragon Sparrow, which was the Sword of Karma, could sever the Karma Thread, there was another fatal limitation — he could only see the Karma Thread at a close distance.
A strong suction force suddenly erupted, causing Lu Qingshan's body to shake. He was unable to resist and froze on the spot. Then, his body was even pressed against Yan Fei's fist.
Yan Fei's remaining seven arms immediately used their techniques. Their weapons clanged and clanged as they attacked Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan, who had fallen into a dangerous situation, did not change his expression. With a thought, the River of Forgetfulness in the form of a flying sword that had followed him to close in quickly swept past his body, flashing behind Yan Fei.
The moment the flying sword swept past, Lu Qingshan's body had already disappeared from the spot.
Yan Fei's attack missed, and he hurriedly looked around for Lu Qingshan's position.
The River of Forgetfulness's sword light stagnated, and Lu Qingshan's body appeared from the sword light.
Formless Sword Evasion.
When he got close, the reason why he brought the River of Forgetfulness and the peach blossoms with him was to be prepared for this moment.
Lu Qingshan knew that facing Yan Fei's ferocious attacks, it was impossible for him to deal with them by simply dodging. He could only rely on his escape technique to turn the situation around.
After changing his position, Lu Qingshan's movements were extremely fast.
He took advantage of the situation to raise his sword again. He looked back at the moon, turned around, and slashed at a karmic line behind Yan Fei that only he could see.
This was the thirty-sixth karmic thread he had severed.
Perhaps it was because the Vajra Dharma Idol was a continuous spell, or perhaps it was because the Dharma Idol was too powerful. In any case, Yan Fei's Vajra Dharma Idol had many karmic threads. It wasn't something that could be destroyed by severing a single karmic thread.
However, Lu Qingshan knew that every time he severed a karmic thread, it was like scraping off a layer of skin from the Vajra Dharma Idol.
And no matter how tough Vajra was, there was always a limit. Once that limit was broken, Yan Fei's Dharma Idol would collapse instantly.
However, what Lu Qingshan didn't expect was that the upper limit of Yan Fei's Dharma Idol was this thirty-sixth karmic thread.
As the karmic thread was split into two by the Dragon Sparrow's blade, a mysterious feeling entered his mind.
"Nothing!" Lu Qingshan, who received this message, said softly.
As the word 'nothing' came out of Lu Qingshan's mouth, cracks quickly appeared on Yan Fei's almost invincible Vajra Dharma Idol.
Then, the entire Dharma Idol started to tremble rapidly.
Bang!
The cracks quickly spread throughout the Dharma Idol. Finally, under countless shocked gazes, the Six-Armed Vajra Dharma Idol that Yan Fei relied on to dominate the Nascent Soul stage exploded like glass. It turned into specks of golden light, dissipating and disappearing.
The Vajra Dharma Idol had become nothing!
Without the Six-Armed Vajra, what was left of the Eight-Armed Vajra?
Without the Six-Armed Vajra Dharma Idol, Yan Fei still had a pair of iron fists that could crush most Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
However, Lu Qingshan obviously wasn't one of them.
He glanced at Yan Fei, who was in a sorry state because his Dharma Idol had been destroyed. He quickly distanced himself and began to use his flying sword to attack Yan Fei.
It was still the same saying: a trump card that had been used was no longer a trump card.
Lu Qingshan, who had almost suffered a loss, wisely distanced himself and used his flying sword to defend against Yan Fei's Dark Water Theurgy.
Yan Fei's iron fists kept swinging. However, as the saying went, every dog has its day. Now, it was his turn to be unable to fight against four hands … or even three swords.
Wounds appeared on Yan Fei's body one after another. Each wound was an inch deep and a foot long. His skin was peeled open and his flesh was exposed.
Injuries to the flesh were a small matter to a body cultivator.
However, the flames on the Dragon Sparrow, the cold death Qi in the River of Forgetfulness, and the indestructible peach blossoms were things that Yan Fei couldn't ignore.
Yan Fei had no choice. There was only one way left, and that was to take it head-on.
Using his flying sword to attack with all his strength consumed a lot of a sword cultivator's spiritual energy and consciousness. Yan Fei wanted to see if he couldn't withstand the attacks first, or if Lu Qingshan would exhaust his spiritual energy first.
In some competitive games, there was a more professional term for this: exchanging blood for mana.
Yan Fei had full confidence in his body.
It was said that without specialization, one couldn't succeed. Sword cultivators relied on their swords, but wasn't it the same for body cultivators? They were only bodies!
They put all their energy into tempering their bodies, using their bodies as artifacts.
A sword cultivator could have more than one sword, but a body cultivator only had one body. From this perspective, body cultivators were even more extreme than sword cultivators in terms of specialization.
Regarding Yan Fei's choice, Lu Qingshan also had an idea in his heart.
After hundreds of consecutive attacks, Lu Qingshan confirmed that Yan Fei had gotten used to his attack rhythm. His heart moved slightly.
His third True Intent of Origin, the True Intent of Immortality, was activated.
The profound power of evolution was nurtured and born, increasing the power of the Nirvana True Intent that had already reached the Perfection Stage by more than 30%.
He hadn't used this method before because it didn't have the element of surprise.
The reason why a trump card was a trump card was because it had to be sudden and unexpected.
And now, the conditions were ripe.
Yan Fei was naturally wary of Lu Qingshan's flying sword. But he didn't expect that the True Intent of Nirvana, which had clearly displayed its full power, could explode again.
This time, the Dragon Sparrow didn't just destroy part of the True Intent of Matter on Yan Fei's body. It didn't just cause a foot-deep wound. It still had the power to continue destroying matter and penetrating deeper.
When the tip of the Dragon Sparrow Sword touched Yan Fei's dantian, the sword intent was about to explode and blast Yan Fei's nascent soul into pieces. Suddenly, an inexplicable power descended, causing the Dragon Sparrow's movements to abruptly stop.
This was the Green Brow Monarch's move.
At the same time, this also meant that … the outcome had been decided!
Lu Qingshan and Yan Fei's vision blurred. When they looked back, they were already outside the little realm.
"The twenty-third battle, East Region, Lu Qingshan wins!"
The Green Brow Monarch shouted softly.
Among the cultivators participating in this competition, Yan Fei, who was nominally the strongest, was also defeated by Lu Qingshan.
It was both unexpected and reasonable.
It was unexpected because theoretically, Yan Fei seemed to be extremely restrained by sword cultivators in all aspects. There was no reason for him to lose.
Logically, wasn't it natural for three True Intents of Origin to defeat two True Intents of Origin?
In front of the screen wall, all the cultivators who had witnessed the entire process of the battle trembled violently.
They felt their scalps tingle, but they couldn't understand.
Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, "Who can explain to me, the Sword Extinction clearly just swiped at the void. How did Yan Fei's Dharma Idol disappear? Why can't I understand? Could it be that the Sword Extinction also knows the Body Cultivator's Hitting A Bull Through A Mountain? "
Naturally, there was no shortage of talkative people in the crowd. Soon, a Golden Elixir cultivator opened his mouth and said, "The Sword Extinction's swordsmanship must be incomparably exquisite and difficult to understand for non-sword cultivators like you …"
"What do you mean? Do you sword cultivators have some special saying? Tell us so we can broaden our horizons? " Someone frowned. Although he was lightly mocked, in order to satisfy his curiosity, he could only hold back his dissatisfaction and ask.
The Golden Elixir cultivator had a smug look on his face as he finally revealed the answer. "Actually, in the eyes of sword cultivators like us, we're also equally confused about the Sword Extinction's swordsmanship …"
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