Feng Tianming brandished his saber with an imposing and domineering aura.
The demonic cultivators of the Demons had always preferred such open and large combat methods.
The saber light was resplendent, and the demonic aura was like waves. Its power was much stronger than the first move.
A suffocating pressure came over, and there was also a biting coldness that shook one's soul.
Let's see how you deal with this move! Feng Tianming shouted angrily in his heart.
Whoosh!
Lu Qingshan also moved.
He used offense as defense, and the black blood drew a blurry trajectory in the air. The blade could not be seen at all, and only a line of frost could be seen.
Boom!
The Weapon Drill Platform emitted a dazzling light as the two young geniuses clashed again.
It was like two waves colliding, and the momentum was terrifying.
The two figures were completely covered by the dazzling saber light and sword light. Only two blurry shadows could be seen. Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Their attacks were astonishing, and their speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than ten blows.
Feng Tianming was extremely powerful, and he continuously attacked with his killing moves.
Lu Qingshan's swordsmanship was astonishing. He brandished his sword, creating sword scars as he clashed with Feng Tianming.
Finally, the two of them brushed past each other again, giving them some time to catch their breaths.
Feng Tianming was alarmed. How is he so fast?
Previously, Lu Qingshan had displayed his sword speed many times, so he was already mentally prepared.
Hence, he had used powerful techniques and unleashed boundless power. He had wanted to use force to break through the speed, but he had not expected Lu Qingshan's sword speed to increase by a lot.
Furthermore, Lu Qingshan's sword had a second hidden force in it.
Although this hidden force was only 30% to 40% of the original power of the sword move, it was still very annoying.
Most importantly, he could faintly feel that Lu Qingshan's sword was becoming faster and faster.
He was extremely shocked. "Could it be that this is his true ability?"
"Phew!" On the other side, Lu Qingshan exhaled slightly.
An excited light flashed in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was overflowing.
Feng Tianming's feeling was not wrong. There was indeed a hidden force in his sword moves, and they were indeed becoming faster and faster.
However, this was not because of the wonders of the 《Seven Fatalities》 sword technique, but because of the mysteries of the Secret Sword Technique, Wind Slasher.
Due to the restriction of his identity, there were too many techniques that he could not use. He could only use the Seven Deadly Techniques to fight his enemies.
But when he performed [Seven Invincible], he instinctively combined the mysteries of the two Secret Sword Arts.
"Sure enough, people still need to be forced."
Before this, he had too many techniques and trump cards. Therefore, when he was facing an enemy, he would change his techniques if he could not gain the upper hand with his external sword techniques.
For example, using the Heart Sword, or unleashing a Secret Art directly, or switching to a Flying Sword against an enemy …
In short, very few of them were stubborn.
It could not be said that this method was wrong.
After all, having a lot of tricks up his sleeve was part of his abilities. Furthermore, being headstrong wasn't a good thing.
But sometimes, an appropriate "iron head" could actually help him complete a new breakthrough.
For example, if he wanted to use Seven Deadly Techniques to fight against Feng Tianming, who was obviously stronger than him, he had to increase the power of his sword skills.
This might be incomparably difficult for others.
After all, increasing the power of a sword skill was not something that could be done overnight.
However, for Lu Qingshan, who had maxed out his talent in swordsmanship and had reached an extremely high level in swordsmanship, it was definitely not impossible.
[Wind Slasher] was a Secret Art known for its speed.
"Seven Deadly Sword" was the Demons' swift sword technique.
Although the two did not belong to the same system, Sword Dao always led to the same destination through different means. There were many areas where they were compatible.
After the tempering of the thirteen battles the day before, in addition to Feng Tianming's high pressure, Lu Qingshan realized that he had unknowingly fused Wind Slayer and Seven Absolutes.
In other words, he was creating a sword technique that belonged solely to him.
"Again!" This time, Lu Qingshan chose to take the initiative.
His entire being emitted a sharp aura like an unsheathed sword, revealing a shocking battle intent. Like a dragon or snake, he charged over.
Hu hu hu hu hu hu!
It was another fivefold acceleration, but this time, a much more illusory sword trajectory appeared beside the frost line formed by the black blood.
This was the application of Wind Slayer Secret Art.
Wind Slayer Secret Art could create two swords at most.
He was still unable to do that and could only create one more sword.
However, the problem was that the previous Wind Slayer Secret Art was similar to a Great Ultimate Move, but now it had become an ordinary attack.
An ordinary attack contained the essence of a Secret Art. One could imagine how powerful it would be!
It was a pity that there were differences in Secret Arts. The Heaven Suppressing Secret Art was far more profound than Wind Slayer Secret Art.
With his current ability, he was still unable to use the Heaven Suppressing Secret Art. Otherwise, it would be truly powerful!
Bang!
Feng Tianming's expression changed slightly. He raised his long saber to block, but he was still shaken by Lu Qingshan's sword, causing his blood to churn and his hair to dance wildly.
Clang!
Immediately after, a second wave of hidden energy surged over, creating a buzzing sound that spread outwards like a tsunami.
Before Feng Tianming could recover, Lu Qingshan had already slashed out a second time.
The trajectory of the sword technique was hard to grasp.
Feng Tianming was momentarily exhausted.
"Damn it!" After dozens of moves, Feng Tianming was enraged. "Is he toying with me?"
He could clearly feel that the power of Lu Qingshan's sword technique was increasing at a steady rate. It was approaching his limit step by step.
Without a doubt, Qing Ge was confident in his victory and was using the tactic of a cat catching a mouse to deal with him.
As for Qing Ge, he was only becoming stronger.
Who would believe that?
Who could continuously increase the power of his sword technique in such a short and intense battle?
In short, Feng Tianming was infuriated.
"What do you take me for? A clown? "
Boom!
He immediately used his invincible technique.
The heavens and earth shook as boundless treasure light burst out from his body.
"That's the Wood Spiritual Divine Body. His body can transform into a divine tree and grow endlessly. Furthermore, his defense is greatly increased. It's the strongest Divine Body of the Maple Demons."
Someone exclaimed, "Feng Tianming can already use part of the Wood Spiritual Divine Body's techniques through his God-Demon Body foundation!"
Everyone was moved.
Feng Tianming had been forced to use his God-Demon Body. It was clear how powerful Qing Ge was.
Indeed, in the next moment, the boundless light dissipated. Feng Tianming's skin had become as old as an ancient tree. It was full of wrinkles, but there was boundless vitality rushing out from it. It was extremely shocking.
Feng Tianming was unconvinced. He stared at Lu Qingshan and gritted his teeth. "Qing Ge, I will let you understand that a low-level Demon General cannot defeat a high-level Demon General. Impossible!"
His gaze was cold.
He admitted that he had underestimated Qing Ge previously.
However, it wasn't a big problem. Qing Ge's sword technique was so powerful that he must have spent most of his time on it and neglected his God-Demon Body foundation.
This wasn't a baseless guess. Until now, Qing Ge hadn't used his God-Demon Body technique.
If he hadn't neglected his God-Demon Body foundation, how could he have ended up like this?
It was reasonable.
The God-Demon Body is the strongest technique of us Demons. You are neglecting the essentials! Feng Tianming was disdainful.
As for him, he had spent most of his time refining his God-Demon Body foundation.
"Let's stop here." Feng Tianming waved his long saber and golden light appeared on it. It was like a river of stars descending.
The aura on his body rose and a shocking fluctuation erupted. Then, he charged towards Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan looked at Feng Tianming, who was almost in front of him. His expression changed slightly.
There was a flash of light in his eyes. He wasn't afraid at all.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
He dodged again and again. The sword in his hand flashed like a ghost, forming a rain of swords as he attacked continuously.
Boom!
Lu Qingshan first blocked Feng Tianming's surging saber strike. Then, with a speed that far surpassed Feng Tianming's, he attacked from an unexpected angle and struck Feng Tianming's body a second time.
However, this time, he sensed a sluggish feeling from the sword.
It was as if he had cut a piece of wood and couldn't move an inch.
Feng Tianming laughed sinisterly as his second strike followed.
"Oh no!" Lu Qingshan quickly defended. Although he attacked with his third sword at an astonishing speed, he blocked Feng Tianming's second attack.
However, a giant dragon strangely burst out from Feng Tianming's long saber and attacked Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan immediately mobilized his Spiritual Power and turned it into billowing Demonic Qi to block in front of him.
However, the violently surging impact instantly blasted him back dozens of meters, causing him to vomit blood.
"Come, let me see what else you have," Feng Tianming shouted at the injured Lu Qingshan. His tone was serious and cold.
"This is the strength of the God-Demon Body foundation. Although Qing Ge's sword is fast, it's useless if he can't injure Feng Tianming."
Someone explained, "Under the current circumstances, Feng Tianming can completely ignore Qing Ge's attack and just attack."
"Does this mean that Qing Ge is finally going to lose?"
"It's hard to say. Qing Ge hasn't used his God-Demon Body foundation yet."
Some people rationally judged that the battle was getting more and more exciting. They were full of anticipation for the final result of the battle.
Ying Mingyue had an impressive figure and an extraordinary appearance. At this moment, she was calmly watching the battle between the two. She didn't look worried at all.
Lu Qingshan steadied himself. The Qi and blood in his body were surging. It was very uncomfortable.
His situation was actually more serious than others thought.
They only thought that this kind of injury was a small matter for Qing Ge, who cultivated the God-Demon Body foundation.
However, they didn't know that Lu Qingshan was actually just for show. Compared to a Demonic Cultivator, his body was as fragile as a piece of paper.
Lu Qingshan slightly controlled the fluctuating Qi and blood in his body.
Feng Tianming's God-Demon Body foundation was indeed very strong.
His Seven Absolute Swordsmanship could hit his opponent, but he couldn't gain any advantage. This made him very passive.
Furthermore, his body was weak and couldn't withstand many attacks. He couldn't afford to make any more mistakes.
This was the weakness of a Sword Cultivator. The more satisfying it was to kill an enemy with one strike, the more painful it would be to receive an attack.
For players, they could just revive after dying. Satisfaction was the most important thing, so they didn't have to worry about it.
Lu Qingshan only had one life. Of course, he didn't dare to be so arrogant.
"Pfft!"
He coughed out a mouthful of blood in his throat.
"I can't hurt him because my sword isn't fast enough and my sword style isn't strong enough," Lu Qingshan said to himself.
"If that's the case, then I'll improve my swordsmanship," he muttered.
Only by reflecting on his own shortcomings could he become stronger!
"You have consumed 7 million experience. [Secret Sword – Wind Slayer]'s power has increased!"
"You have consumed 6 million experience. Seven Absolute Swordsmanship has increased to Stage Six!"
"You have consumed 10 million experience. Seven Absolute Swordsmanship has increased to Stage Seven (the highest)!"
In the next instant, new insights about the Wind Slayer Secret Sword and Seven Absolute Swordsmanship appeared in his mind.
He couldn't directly use these two swordsmanships.
However, this was what he wanted.
That's enough.
As for the rest, he can use his own swordsmanship talent and understanding to integrate them and turn them into his own, then use them against his enemies!
Lu Qingshan had a faint feeling that the path of creating one's own swordsmanship is the path that an external swordsman should take when he reaches the later stages.
After all, no matter how strong a swordsmanship is, if it's created by someone else, it's only compatible with the creator. No matter how much you copy it, you'll only be able to exert 100% of its power.
But if you can combine and create your own swordsmanship based on your own situation, you'll be able to exert 120% of the swordsmanship's power, or even more!
What suits you is the best.
What suits you is the true [Art of Invincibility].
And that's the truth. Every sword saint's skill is unique and unique.
Lu Qingshan was currently exploring this correct path, moving forward.
Even though he's only a Refined realm.
…
After a few moments, Lu Qingshan who had fully digested his new insights instantly understood the truth.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sword whistled continuously.
Lu Qingshan let out a low roar and displayed his new sword technique.
The sword radiance was ferocious. In an instant, it crossed the distance of a thousand feet and slashed directly at Feng Tianming.
The sword radiance contained a sharp killing intent and a ferocious aura.
This sword strike of his would undergo a qualitative transformation from the one he had just used.
— — A transformation brought about by the 23 million experience points.
However, in the eyes of the spectating Feng Tianming, there was nothing abnormal.
Even if he broke his head, he would never have thought that in an instant, Lu Qingshan's body would undergo such a shocking change.
Therefore, he was unprepared. He sneered and prepared to use his God-Demon Body as a foundation to withstand Lu Qingshan's attack. It seemed like he was going to "trade injury for injury".
This choice wasn't wrong.
After all, he had already used this tactic to gain a great advantage. There was no reason for him to suddenly abandon it.
Unfortunately, the opponent he encountered this time could not be predicted by common sense.
"It's useless …" Feng Tianming laughed wildly and then stopped abruptly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
This time, there were four sword whistles that cut through the air. The black blood intertwined to form a sword radiance. In front of the sword radiance was a trace of golden light.
Sevenfold Acceleration!
The highest realm of the Seven Absolutes.
The sword radiance flashed and instantly swept past Feng Tianming's neck. Two faint lines of frost appeared along with the sword radiance.
These were the two afterimages of Wind Slayer!
Blood Sword Floating Sword!
Feng Tianming, who had relied on his God-Demon Body to be incomparably arrogant, was immediately injured.
Blood spurted out from his neck, causing his face to turn pale.
"How is this possible?" Feng Tianming's eyes widened in shock.
His opponent had actually cracked the foundation of his God-Demon Body and injured him!
His body couldn't help but sway as he coughed up blood. His body surged with vitality, healing his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Again!" Feng Tianming said savagely.
He wasn't convinced. With a long roar, he waved his long blade. The golden blade radiance formed a long dragon, causing the space to tremble.
Ripples spread out from the Weapon Drill Stage, controlling the demonic Qi fluctuations that were about to overflow. This ensured that the surrounding demonic cultivators could still watch in peace.
Lu Qingshan only sneered and went up to meet Feng Tianming's attack.
Competing with a sword cultivator was like reasoning with a woman. It was the most unreasonable choice in the world.
...
This time, Feng Tianming didn't dare to be as fearless as before.
This was because Lu Qingshan's sword could already injure the foundation of his God-Demon Body.
Although he could use his vitality to quickly heal his injuries, the process consumed a lot of energy.
Thus, he had to be careful.
The two of them fought intensely and brilliantly, causing the hearts of the spectators to sway.
Lu Qingshan became more and more courageous as he fought.
Feng Tianming's physical body was extremely powerful and his combat strength was slightly higher than his, but his skills were far inferior to his. This was definitely a sword cultivator's favorite training target.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of moves.
During this process, Lu Qingshan combined Wind Slayer and Seven Absolutes to the extreme. His battle intent surged, and he felt extremely satisfied.
His swordsmanship became stronger and stronger, and his sword speed became faster and faster. It was as if there was no limit.
It had been a long time since he had fought to his heart's content.
Compared to Lu Qingshan's comfort, Feng Tianming's heart was trembling more and more.
He felt that the more he fought, the more difficult it was for him.
He's still teasing me! Feng Tianming roared in his heart.
He's not using his full strength. Instead, he's slowly increasing his strength. He wants me to think that I have a chance of defeating him before destroying my hope.
There's actually such a despicable person! He was furious and cursed Qing Ge in his heart.
...
"It's about time." Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with madness and excitement.
He had finally completely combined Wind Slayer and Seven Absolutes into one.
It was not easy to create a new sword technique, but with his talent in the way of the sword and the comprehensive understanding of Wind Slayer and Seven Absolutes that Deep Blue had given him, as well as the selfless guidance from Kind Samaritan Feng Tianming, how could his progress not be fast?
The next moment, the sword in his hand trembled, and all Seven Absolutes were unleashed.
The black blood was so fast that it turned into a faint black thread. The trail was almost indiscernible.
Beside the black strands, two even more illusory strands of black strands appeared.
The three black threads passed through the air with a natural charm.
The space was sliced apart like tofu and finally landed on Feng Tianming's body.
The sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
However, Feng Tianming's body was sent flying.
"Ah!" Feng Tianming, who was sent flying, screamed. His body trembled as blood flowed from his body.
The amount of blood that flowed out instantly dyed his clothes red. He was covered in blood.
"What happened?" Everyone was stunned.
"How did Feng Tianming suffer such serious injuries? I didn't see it clearly! "
Lu Qingshan's sword was too fast. Many people couldn't see what had happened.
"It's too terrifying. His swordsmanship is so strong that we can't even understand it!" They were terrified, shocked, and stunned.
How could they deal with a move that they couldn't even see clearly?
One could imagine that if they were in Feng Tianming's place, they would have been decapitated in an instant.
"This isn't the Seven Absolutes. Although the Seven Absolutes Swordsmanship is powerful, it's definitely not as miraculous as yours!"
Feng Tianming screamed. His body trembled, and he staggered. He was extremely shocked.
There were three slender and deep wounds on his body. Blood was flowing out from them.
He was proud of his God-Devil Body foundation, which he had cultivated for many years, but it had been defeated by Qing Ge's swordsmanship and was injured so badly?
Feng Tianming couldn't accept this. He needed a reasonable explanation.
"This isn't just the Seven Absolutes. It's a new combat technique that I modified based on the Seven Absolutes Swordsmanship." Lu Qingshan looked disdainfully at Feng Tianming and said loudly, "Seven Absolutes Wind Slayer!"
Everyone was shocked speechless.
A self-created combat technique?!
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
"What an old-fashioned name …" Amidst the silence, Gu Yiyi's voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.
She mumbled softly.
Seven Absolutes Wind Slayer = Seven Absolutes Wind Slayer?
She didn't have the strength to complain about such a naming method.
In her opinion, it should be something like "Plucking Stars, Breaking Rivers, Destroying Cities, and Splitting the Heavens". Only such a pompous name would make it sound good!
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