Chapter 1162: Fighting
"Daoyou Lu, Junior Brother Zhuang, since you two have decided to fight, there are some things that must be said in advance."
Yan Li stood up and said solemnly.
"You are behind the Dongxuan Sword Sect and the Fire God Palace respectively, so you must not kill them, so as not to hurt the friendship between the two sects."
Lu Xuan and Zhuang Chunqiu nodded in unison, showing that they understood.
The news of the two Yuanying fighting spread like wildfire, and a series of escape lights flew over quickly. In less than ten breaths, more than ten Yuanying cultivators surrounded them and watched the two people entering the venue quietly.
As for the Jindan cultivators, they were all banned from entering, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the fight.
"Fellow junior brothers, who do you think will win?"
"Both emotionally and logically, it's Junior Brother Zhuang."
"That's right, Junior Brother Zhuang has been in the Nascent Soul realm for more than a hundred years. I heard that he will soon break through to the middle stage. Moreover, he has the advantage of home court. It's hard to imagine that he will be defeated by Fellow Daoist Lu."
"Fellow Daoist Lu is also a spiritual plant master!"
A woman in palace dress chuckled.
"Haha, what Junior Sister said is very true. I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu is obsessed with spiritual plants and rarely leaves the Sword Sect. I haven't heard of him fighting with any Nascent Soul cultivators. I guess he has very little experience in fighting."
"The only variable is what kind of protective treasure the Dongxuan Sword Sect will give to Fellow Daoist Lu."
Everyone was talking about it, and they were all pessimistic about Lu Xuan.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm sorry!"
Zhuang Chunqiu cupped his hands, and then the whole person turned into a ball of fire and disappeared directly in front of Lu Xuan.
"What a wonderful fire escape technique, integrated with the special environment of the Fire God Palace, it is probably difficult for ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators to detect his traces."
Seven deep green flying swords appeared in front of Lu Xuan, and he sighed secretly.
However, although he was only the incarnation of the white lotus, he was not comparable to ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivators.
Practicing the high-level method of "Starry Free Visualization Method" to improve spiritual consciousness, and being nourished by the Huangliang Jade Pillow at all times, he has entered Huangliang Township countless times, and swallowed countless treasures such as Lingmiao Yangshen Tea. His spiritual consciousness has long surpassed the cultivators of the same level.
After careful perception, the spiritual consciousness can capture some abnormalities around.
"Bang!"
A fire fist about the size of a foot shot out from the magma, and in an instant it came to Lu Xuan's feet, and the hot breath seemed to burn him to black ash.
"Come on!"
Lu Xuan was prepared, and a several-foot-long blue sword light flickered and fell across the sky, splitting the huge fire fist into countless flames.
"As expected of a Yuanying cultivator of the Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is so amazing!"
"His spiritual awareness is much stronger than expected, and he was able to detect Junior Brother Zhuang's sudden attack in advance."
The Yuanying cultivators of the Fire God Palace who were watching secretly sighed that Lu Xuan's strength was much stronger than they imagined.
On the ground, hot magma was bubbling up, like boiling water, and huge fire fists were as fast as lightning, attacking Lu Xuan from all directions.
The seven Qingxuan Kurong sword grasses in Lu Xuan's hand were combined to form a wonderful formation. One after another, the blue sword energy swept through the fire fists, and cut them into countless small flames with great precision.
Unconsciously, the whole world around them turned red, and was already covered by endless strange fire.
The strange fire was unknown, like a thorn in the bone, it kept following Lu Xuan relentlessly, wanting to burn Lu Xuan to dust.
"Hide your head and tail, show your face."
Lu Xuan's heart moved, and the blue sword energy split into two, two into four, and instantly split into fine sword energy all over the sky.
He has cultivated the infinite sword grass for many years, and has an extremely profound understanding of the splitting of sword light.
The endless sword energy filled the area of ten miles, and the whistling of the sword energy was faintly accompanied by the sound of thunder, which was breathtaking.
"Sword light splits! Sword energy thunder sound!"
The Yuanying monks of the Fire God Palace who were watching the battle from a distance exclaimed in unison.
The ability to master these two sword secrets is enough to prove that Lu Xuan is a rare sword genius in the world.
"Isn't he a spiritual plant master?"
"How can he have such a perfect sword attainment?"
As everyone sighed, under the sweep of the endless and extremely fine sword energy, Zhuang Chunqiu's figure could no longer be concealed and was revealed.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is very capable!"
A red sword in his hand burst into layers of rays of light, and with a dragon roar, the flying sword instantly transformed into a ten-foot-long red dragon.
The dragon danced in the air, causing the surrounding fire spirit to change drastically, and lava gushed out one after another, as if the end of the world was coming.
Zhuang Chunqiu pinched the magic formula, and the lava that rushed into the sky suddenly turned into fire dragons, attacking Lu Xuan together with the red flying sword.
"Intermediate magic weapon!"
Lu Xuan did not dare to be careless, and threw it into the air with one hand.
Instantly, the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the sky, each moving in a mysterious trajectory, and in an instant covered the dozens of fiercely attacking fire dragons.
As the stars moved, the fire dragons fell straight down from the sky silently, and everyone seemed to be able to hear faint wailing sounds.
"Seventh-grade sword formation!"
All the cultivators in the Fire God Palace looked solemn.
Although the origin of the sword formation Lu Xuan had sacrificed was unknown, it was more than enough to deal with an early Nascent Soul cultivator.
"He had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, and he actually had a seventh-grade sword formation!"
Zhuang Chunqiu was both angry and terrified. Even in the special environment of the Fire God Palace, there was only one result for him to face the seventh-grade sword formation.
Defeat!
"I will not accept this!"
He roared in his heart, and then, his true essence and magic power surged out wildly, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge, and the earth's crust to shake, as if something terrifying was about to break out of the ground.
He stretched out his hand and clapped it, and the top of his head shone with light.
"Not good, Junior Brother Zhuang wants to trigger the restrictions in the Fire God Palace!"
Everyone was scared to death. They didn't expect that Zhuang Chunqiu would actually want to leave his body and trigger the restrictions in the Fire God Palace.
If he accidentally hurt the Dongxuan Sword Sect cultivator on the scene, he didn't know how to explain to the Sword Sect!
Lu Xuan's expression was calm. As early as when Zhuang Chunqiu showed abnormality, a bracelet with five-colored lightning appeared in his hand.
"Go!"
He pointed with one hand, and the Five Thunder Locking Immortal Bracelet turned into five-colored thunder gas, wrapped in vast lightning, and came to Zhuang Chunqiu in an instant.
Before he could react, a ring of thunder appeared inexplicably around his neck and limbs, tightly imprisoning him. The Nascent Soul in his Dantian that was about to fly out was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any change.
Even the True Yuan and Mana in his body lost control, as if it was completely bound by the five rings.
The violently vibrating crust slowly calmed down after he was imprisoned, and the mysterious breath deep underground quietly disappeared. Only the hot magma flowing all over the ground left traces of the abnormal reaction just now.
The imprisonment time of the Five Thunders Locking Immortal Bracelet was only a short moment, but it was enough for the other cultivators in the Fire God Palace to react.
"Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"
A majestic voice sounded, and a huge red palm fell from the sky and grabbed Zhuang Chunqiu, who had returned to normal.
