Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

If the flying of a cultivator is compared to a mortal riding a horse, then the sword-controlling technique is like an arrow shot from a bow on horseback.

With the same level of cultivation, it is almost impossible for a cultivator to catch up with the sword-controlling technique of a sword cultivator.

In just a moment, a flying sword appeared in front of and behind Jiang Xiong.

Then the flying sword behind him disappeared, and Li Tingzhi appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Jiang Xiong shouted loudly, and lightning burst all over his body. He turned around and punched out with his right fist. This punch was accompanied by a sonic boom and thunder, and appeared in front of Li Tingzhi's chest in the blink of an eye.

A wave of lightning burst out from his fist, but at this time there was another whoosh, and Li Tingzhi disappeared.

The fist missed, and the training ground behind was instantly plowed into a gully by the terrifying fist wind. The light wave hit the formation, and ripples rolled.

Almost at the same time as the fist fell, Jiang Xiong quickly bent his left arm to protect his head, and a horizontal sword light slashed straight towards his throat.

""Bang!"

The arena under his feet collapsed inch by inch, and the floor tiles on one side turned into ash in an instant.

Jiang Xiong's entire arm was black and gold, with blue electric patterns crackling on it, and he actually blocked the sword.

But before he could see who was coming, he turned around with his arms crossed to block.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and the dagger was extended. Jiang Xiong sat firmly on the horse stance, and still knocked him away dozens of feet like a big tripod.

There was no time to think about it. The electric light on his body exploded, and the black gold color spread to his back.

Li Tingzhi appeared behind him again and chopped crosswise.

The sound of metal colliding resounded throughout the arena, and the fire of the collision was like starlight scattered.

Everyone outside the arena watched numbly, red, purple, and blue, the three flying swords turned into three ethereal ribbons in the arena, as if they were going to cover the entire arena.

And Li Tingzhi followed the ribbons erratically, disappearing, appearing, disappearing, and appearing.

Every time he appeared, a large amount of sword energy was startled in the arena, and dust was everywhere.

Every time he appeared, Jiang Xiong was moved sideways by the sudden impact of the sword light.

"Ding Ding Dong..."

The sound was as dense as a continuous rain in midsummer.

Jiang Xiong, apart from the opening punch, was on the defensive the entire time, not even having a chance to fight back.

"Too fast!"

Below the ring, except for Huang Feiyu who looked confused, the eyes of the other true disciples were all spinning wildly in their eye sockets, trying to track down Li Tingzhi.

"With this attack frequency and this movement speed, he is already invincible. Is there any need to fight?"

The disciples in the stands also began to discuss.

"Although Senior Brother Li is very powerful, Senior Brother Jiang has taken all the attacks so far."

"

Tiangang Tyrant Body plus Wind and Thunder Veins, is this a defense that a Jindan cultivator can break?....

"It's almost there. Even if he is more skilled in swordsmanship, the mana of a Jindan Perfection cultivator is almost at its limit."

"If we still can't take down Jiang Xiong, we're going to lose."

Sure enough, when the elders finished speaking, they saw the frequency of the three sword attacks slowly decreasing.

The reason why Jiang Xiong couldn't attack was the extremely fast attack speed.

"Opportunity."

Jiang Xiong instantly sensed the gap in Li Tingzhi's combo.

He punched the ground with all his strength, and a terrifying force fell on the ground. A circle of air wall exploded under his fist, repelling the three flying swords at the same time for a moment.

Then he grabbed upward with one hand, and countless thunderstorm clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. A thunderbolt fell, two thunderbolts fell, and then countless thunderbolts spread and covered the entire arena.

"It's about to end."

Jiang Xiong, who was originally on the defensive, had little energy consumption. At this time, under the exploration of the Elder Huashen's soul, he sensed that half of his mana suddenly disappeared, and he knew that it would be over within three moves.

"Thunder and flames collapsed!"

Suddenly, the entire arena was filled with thunder and lightning without a single gap.

"The venue is limited, otherwise this move would not have much effect on Li Tingzhi."An elder also sighed.

""Thunder Flame God Bind!"

The moment the lightning in the field touched Li Tingzhi, Jiang Xiong below suddenly sensed it, shouted loudly, and clapped his hands in front of him.

All the thunderstorms in the field were like a flood in a dam. They instantly shrank towards Li Tingzhi, wrapping Li Tingzhi tightly into a thunder ball.

""Thunder Emperor of the Eastern Thunderbolt Sect, come to me quickly!"

The order was given, and Jiang Xiong was covered with blue light. Behind him, a half-body figure ten feet tall gathered.

The figure was tall and mighty, with eyes between his eyebrows, wearing silver scales and bright light armor, a bright yellow belt around his waist, and holding a tiger-head gilded bow.

The full moon drew the bow, and the golden lightning gathered like water, instantly turning into a golden arrow.

"Bang!"

The bowstring was released, and the golden arrow appeared directly outside the thunder ball that bound Li Tingzhi as if it had no path.

Then it went straight in, and all of Li Tingzhi's flying swords, including himself, were imprisoned in the thunder ball.

This attack was a sure hit!

The presiding elder stood up, staring quietly into the thunder ball. Once he sensed that Li Tingzhi could not block it, he would immediately take action.

"Jiang Xiong is going to lose."

At this moment, Yu Zizai, who had been silent throughout the entire audience, suddenly spoke to himself.

All the elders were surprised:

"Although you are from Tianjian Peak, this is a bit biased."

Yu Zizai just shook his head and continued to look at the field.

Countless lightning chains in the thunder ball trapped Li Tingzhi. Li Tingzhi held a sword in each hand, crossed his arms on his chest, and pointed the sword to the sky.

His eyes were closed, as if he was sensing something.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Double swords slash!"

Just as Jiang Xiong's golden arrow entered the thunder ball, Li Tingzhi disappeared again!

"Teleport?!"

An elder exclaimed

"Bullshit teleportation, Golden Core Stage teleportation, the soul and body will all be crushed by space"

"It still feels like swordplay, but it's a little different."

At this time, an elder from Tianjian Peak suddenly interrupted and said

"It was the sword's will. What he replaced was not the sword, but the sword's will left behind on the field."

Yu Zizai narrowed his eyes and said

"Impossible, the sword technique replaces the object, even if the sword intent is fully developed, it cannot transform the body."

"If one great sword intent is not enough, what about three?"

Fairy Baihua's pupils trembled when she heard this. She understood why Li Tingzhi attacked so frequently before, and then she immediately said:

"Qingshui Peak, ready to rescue people"

"Who to save?"

"Jiang Xiong."

Li Tingzhi appeared again, still behind Jiang Xiong, holding two swords in his hands, the blades like phantoms, and the sword energy like a torrent, pouring down.

After the sword moves were completed, the whole person jumped back and put away the swords.

Jiang Xiong, who was the spirit of the Thunder Emperor, was almost invincible at this time. The wild sword energy fell on him like an egg hitting a stone, and had no effect.

He slowly turned around and looked at Li Tingzhi. Seeing Li Tingzhi standing with his swords put away, he hesitated and said,"Give up?"

Li Tingzhi did not answer his question, but just said:

"I have three swords, one is the angry flute, one is the drum, and one is the startling cymbal."

"There are three corresponding sword intentions. Have you ever felt them?"

Jiang Xiong frowned, and then his face changed drastically. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The fire spread in the blood, and the light of his flesh faded directly. He half-knelt on the ground.

"Anger makes the qi rise, fear makes the qi fall, and shock makes the qi chaotic."

The elder of Qingshui Peak on the stand also saw the symptoms instantly, flew down quickly, and pressed a palm on Jiang Xiong's back.

At this time, Jiang Xiong looked inside, and his entire internal organs were in chaos. The three streams of nothingness fire almost burned his liver, kidneys, and heart.

After a ball of green magic power entered, the virtual fire inside him slowly extinguished.

"How did Senior Brother Jiang suddenly lose? He also blocked the double sword attack. He was clearly going to win!"

The disciple on Limai Peak looked at the elder next to him with an uncomfortable expression and asked:

"Jiang Xiong's body is almost invincible. It is impossible to break it from the outside."

"Li Tingzhi's frequent attacks were intended to allow the sword's will to enter his body little by little."

"The last continuous slash was just the trigger for the explosion. The whole battle was like boiling a frog in warm water, and the disease came like a mountain."

The elder of Limai Peak shook his head and couldn't help but admire Li Tingzhi.

"Three sword intentions, three natal flying swords, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best golden elixir in the south of the sky."

At this time, Chi Songzi, the head of the Refining Peak, stroked his beard, his eyes lit up, and he thought of an ancient book he had collected before and said:

"He seemed to be aiming to comprehend the Dao Rhyme at the Nascent Soul stage. To comprehend the Dao Rhyme normally, one must have the Spiritualization and Primordial Spirit, and be able to sense the heaven and earth. However, there are exceptions, and the 'Seven Emotions Dao Rhyme' is one of them."

"Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise, seven kinds of moods, combined into one, can be the seven emotions of the Dao rhyme, can be a kind of sentient sword."After these words came out, even Yu Zizai looked at him

"I have seen in an ancient book that the seven emotions are innate desires and their own way, and do not need to rely on heaven and earth to comprehend them."Akasong continued to explain.

"Anger, fear, and shock are already formed. If one can comprehend the seven emotions in the Nascent Soul, one will surely enter the state of transformation."