Chapter 423: The Danger Of The Sword Barrier! (2/2)
It confuses your heart, as well as your eyes.
You think it's there, but it's not there.
The mountains do not look like mountains, the water does not look like water.
It is——faster than the speed that your eyes could capture, but perhaps slower than what your ears hear.
It was like a living thing playing hide and seek with you.
Before its planned attack had not succeeded, it would not explode that easily.
Lu Qingming's spear just now did not stab the heart of the sword. Of course, what Lu Qingming sees with his eyes was what he saw.
It was the confusion that the sword barrier gave to Lu Qingming, the illusion placed before his eyes.
Lu Xingkong cast a shocked glance at Li Muyang. He did not expect him to know about such a strong sword technique——Sword barrier.
It should be said that this was not what something an ordinary Starry Sky student should know, and also not something that any swordsman could achieve.
Even the current Master of the Still water sword school Mu Yubai did not have the skill to use such a sword technique, and only that old immortal monster was able to display such a powerful sword technique.
Lu Xingkong looked up at the giant blue sword that was striking down, and suddenly slammed out a punch.
Rumble——
A gush of purple flames blazed towards the tremendous blue sword.
The most astonis.h.i.+ng scene appeared. After the purple flames and the giant blue sword came into contact, it similarly did not explode, instead the water ripples across the surface of the blue sword grew fierce, unexpectedly absorbing and fusing with the purple flames.
Boom——
The blue giant sword instantly erupted into a blinding blaze, growing larger and exuded a more intense murderous spirit.
Lu Xingkong did not care, repeatedly threw out another three punches at the giant blue sword once again.
Rumble——
Rumble——
Rumble——
Following the three consecutive punches, three bursts of purple flame shot up into the sky, charging toward the giant blue sword.
They collided with the giant blue sword in the same way as before, then fused and became part of the blue sword.
—— Crash——
The blue giant sword expanded several times all of a sudden in the course of it striking down.
The blue head of the water was also ignited by the purple flames, like a blazing sword was whizzing across.
It neared.
Falling onto everyone's head within seconds.
The flames raged, filed with sword qi.
The breathing under the sword grew more and more rapid, and every hair on the body stood up on its end.
At the door way of the Lu mansion, as well as the many Lu families standing under the eaves were about to be struck by the giant sword.
—— Crack——
A loud rumble came.
The sound was so close that it sounded like a thunder exploding by the ear.
Boom——
The tremendous raging sword was torn apart into countless little fragments, which continued blazing in the sky.
The giant blue sword finally exploded.
It was shattered to pieces with a loud boom as it was about to sever off the several heads at the doorway of the Lu mansion and under the eaves.
It forcibly swallowed up the four punches that Lu Xingkong had thrown out in a row, and finally filled itself to bursting point and was torn apart to pieces.
——Crash——
Overhead, the blue fragments of sword were still flaming.
The people present were finally able to breathe freely. The scene just now was too terrifying, the power of the sword was unbearable for many of the people present.
At that time, it felt as if their was shackled, wrapped, and unable to escape or scream out. All that waited for them was death.
In the distant sky, the white figure had not vanished, calmly watched the scene that had taken place in front of him, as if it was something he had already predicted.
“The letter of challenge has been delivered. Ten days from today, I will be waiting for little friend Muyang in The G.o.d of Sword Square.”
The voice grew weaker and the figure in the sky became lighter and eventually faded completely.
As the old man left, his wisp of divine thought also disappeared.
He did not wait for the Lu household's answer, nor did he wait for Li Muyang's answer.
Because he knew that he did not have to wait, he who should come will certainly come.
The wind continued to blow and the snow continued to fall.
There was a snow owl bird skimming past his head, dropping a mournful cry.
Li Muyang looked in the direction of where the old man of Still water sword school faded, muttering: “I haven't agreed yet.”
“I haven't agreed yet,” he repeatedly to Elder Chengfeng, who had just got up from the ground.
No one answered his question.
It was as if everyone had decided——that it was an inevitable battle.
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