The green tea female supporting role wins in the Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 185 Sword body with spirit
Lu Sangjiu said nonsense, "This is called minimalist swordsmanship, and it's a fast sword designed to defeat you."

She made up a random name, but everyone thought it was reasonable after hearing it, um...it is indeed very simple, the name is very appropriate!

Yang Cheng's expression was solemn, "I didn't expect you to be so proficient in swordsmanship...I underestimated you."

He had inquired about the exercises and moves that Lu Sangjiu had used since the Sword Seizing Conference, so he knew that in addition to some exercises of Faxiu, she also knew how to attack sound, and it was very good.

He thought this was all her cards, but he never expected that she could even use swordsmanship!

A person's energy is limited, judging from her young age, how did she learn all kinds of skills, but still be good at everything?

"Just... you want to beat me in my domain, that's not enough."

After finishing speaking, his aura suddenly changed, and a much fiercer fighting spirit broke out than before.

There was a golden spiritual energy attached to his long sword, as if it had been coated with gold, and the entire spiritual sword seemed to be much stronger in an instant.

Lu Sangjiu's expression froze, "... the sword body possesses spirit?"

She was a little surprised, she didn't expect Yang Cheng to be so skillful.

The so-called spiritual attachment to the sword body is actually to attach one's own spiritual power to the sword body in a concrete way, which can make the spirit sword increase in strength in a short period of time.

And how much to improve, of course, depends on the user's own strength.

Yang Cheng is quite proficient in using the sword body spirit, and his spiritual root happens to be the golden spirit root that is most suitable for using the sword body spirit.

It's just limited by the cultivation base, the power increase of the spirit sword is obviously not to the point of astonishing the world.

Originally, his spirit sword was only a middle-grade magic weapon of average quality, but the power displayed now is probably the appearance of a high-quality middle-grade magic weapon.

This skill is not uncommon among sword cultivators, but it is still rare to be able to master it proficiently in the foundation building period.

It seems that Lu Sangjiu also underestimated Yang Cheng.

At this moment, Yang Cheng's black hair was windless and automatic, and the long sword in his hand exuded a golden light, which greatly increased his aura.

As soon as he moved, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in an extremely sharp edge, and he slashed at Lu Sangjiu at an extremely fast speed!

Everyone could see that his sword was not only stronger, but also faster.

Lu Sangjiu raised his sword to block, and he was able to block the blow, but he obviously lost the ease he had before.

Tsk, she is still more comfortable with a knife after all.

Swordsmanship is not Lu Sangjiu's forte. If she has to compete with swordsmanship, she can win, but it is easy to expose too much.

So after blocking Yang Cheng's seventh sword, Lu Sangjiu retreated decisively with his strength, retracted the spirit sword in his hand, quickly pinched the formula with both hands, changed his strategy smoothly, and used the starry sky against Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng was startled, he didn't expect that the opponent suddenly didn't use his sword when he was fighting. He was caught off guard, and he was obviously a little confused.

In fact, he was influenced by his inherent thinking. In the past, when he competed with his brothers in Ling Jianzong, everyone used swordsmanship to compete to the end.

So after having a good fight with Lu Sangjiu just now, he also subconsciously regarded it as a contest between sword cultivators, so he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly be dismissed by Fa Xiu.

Although he had dodged as fast as possible, Lu Sangjiu's Mantian Xinghe was also extremely flexible. He didn't give him a chance to dodge, so he chased him and blocked his way.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Yang Cheng's eyes sank...Fight it!
At the moment when the light spots came together, Yang Cheng swung the long sword in his hand, intending to face the sky full of stars!
After a burst of dazzling light accompanied by huge energy fluctuations, everyone stared nervously at the situation on the stage.

The last time Lu Sangjiu kept his hand and let Shi Feng admit defeat, everyone failed to see how powerful the sky-filled galaxy is.

This time Yang Cheng took the initiative to choose to be tough, and if Lu Sangjiu wanted to win, he would not be able to keep his hands like last time, so everyone was looking forward to what Yang Cheng would look like after being tough.

Soon, the light curtain dissipated, and everyone saw the figure of Yang Cheng in it again.

Leaning on his own sword, he half-kneeled on the ground, with many wounds on his body, he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

But his eyes were still determined, staring at Lu Sangjiu, "I...haven't lost yet!"

He tried his best to straighten his body again, pointed his long sword at Lu Sangjiu, "This move is really powerful, I tried my best and still couldn't block it completely."

"But... you use this move at the end every time, I guess... it's because you don't have much spiritual power left in your body after you use it up?"

"Now you, do you still have the strength to fight me just now?"

A panic flashed across Lu Sangjiu's face when he heard the words, but he still tried to calm down and said, "How is that possible?"

"You are already seriously injured, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, I don't want to hurt you more seriously!"

She said that, but it seemed more like she was trying to hold on.

A smile flickered across the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth, "...you exposed."

Without any further hesitation, he unleashed the last of his strength and rushed towards Lu Sangjiu with the strongest sword!

Many people also guessed like Yang Cheng, so when they saw this scene, they subconsciously felt that Lu Sang had run out of wine.

"Ding!"

The sound of swords colliding with metal resounded through everyone's ears.

Everyone was surprised to see that Lu Sangjiu took Yang Cheng's explosive sword steadily!
Yang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe it, "This...how is this possible!"

For a monk in the normal late stage of foundation establishment, she is already one of the best after consuming so much power and still able to use the sky filled with stars.

But now, how could she still have the strength to block his sword?
Yang Cheng couldn't believe what he saw, but the fact happened right before his eyes.

Lu Sangjiu smiled lightly at him, "I'm sorry...Yang Daoyou."

At this moment, there was no need to use any more gorgeous moves, Lu Sangjiu raised his left hand, and slapped Yang Cheng's chest with his palm.

Yang Cheng violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

Just now he was at the end of his strength when he resisted all over the sky, and then he used such an explosive sword, and now he has no strength to resist. After falling out, he passed out directly.

The referee's voice followed, "In the first match, Lu Sang wins with wine."

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into applause and cheers.

Lu Sangjiu's face was calm, and he wasn't overjoyed.

But when I saw some of Yang Cheng's seniors going up to the ring to help someone, I saluted them, "It's a bit harsh, but it's not my intention to hurt him, Wang Haihan."

Several people are sensible, and they also know that there will inevitably be times when they lose their sense of proportion when fighting in martial arts. As long as they don't hurt others maliciously, there is nothing to blame.

So the other party just returned her a salute with an indifferent expression, "Understood, my junior brother's skills are not as good as others, so you don't have to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Lu."

(End of this chapter)