Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.

They knew Deng Mao's strength very well.

That broken spear is the essence of his cultivation. A full-strength strike can kill a land immortal.

But now, Lu Yuan was holding it in his hand like a toy.

And at Lu Yuan's feet, a hand was lying quietly.

The hand of a swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades, is the most talented swordsman in Beimang, and has reached the threshold of the immortal realm on earth.

It is also the most stable and important right hand for a swordsman.

Huang Qing's hand.

The jagged fracture showed that it had been torn off from its owner.

Seeing this bloody scene, even though everyone present was an experienced fighter, they couldn't help but frown.

boom!

Deng Mao's body was thrown on the ground. Lu slowly moved his shoulders and crushed the broken spear that was powerful enough to kill a land immortal into powder. He chuckled and said, "Are you giving up now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a resolute aura suddenly burst out from Huang Qing, and the sharp sword energy raged. Seeing this, the Bronze Man Ancestor beside him was forced to retreat quickly.

Although he had lost his right hand, the sword energy Huang Qing exuded became more and more pure.

He tore off the hem of his clothes expressionlessly, wrapped it around his broken wrist, and then drew the sword out of its sheath with his left hand somewhat unskillfully.

Lu Yuan did not stop him and also grasped the Chengying Sword. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he drew out the sword at the same speed as Huang Qing.

On Huang Qing's side, the sword was three inches away from the sheath, and the sword energy around him suddenly condensed into countless green round beads, emitting a bright luster, and quickly fell to the ground, making pleasant tinkling sounds when colliding.

This is one of Huang Qing’s famous skills: a hectare of pearls.

More and more green beads appeared, gradually covering the ground around Huang Qing. As Huang Qing's mind moved slightly, they jumped happily towards Lu Yuan.

But what no one expected was that countless black and white beads suddenly appeared around Lu Yuan. The number was greater than the yellow and green beads. The beads formed a waterfall and fell from the sky. A Tai Chi pattern was faintly emerging on them, blocking the green beads outside.

"How could he know Huang Qing's swordsmanship?" Hong Jingyan exclaimed, with fear in his eyes becoming even stronger.

He glanced at his swollen and bleeding fist and began to feel like giving up.

Before coming, he only knew that Lu Yuan was a newly promoted land immortal in Liyang.

I thought that with Tuoba Bodhisattva on my side, even if I couldn't win the title of King of the Same Word, I could still get some credit.

But Lu Yuan's performance at this time far exceeded his expectations.

Putting aside his swordsmanship, his strong physique alone was enough to frighten him.

I'm afraid that even if Li Dangxin came, it would not be more than this, right?

At this moment, Huang Qing saw that the sword technique he used was broken by Lu Yuan with the same move. His pupils shrank slightly, but his hands did not stop moving and he completely unsheathed the sword.

He raised his arm and held the sword horizontally, slowly raising it up, but this time the sword energy on his body did not become more intense, instead it was replaced by a firm and powerful sword intent.

The height of Li Ge is one inch, which is one layer, and each layer is a layer of heaven.

After the tenth level, it reaches the sky, and the sword power is vast and infinite.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan smiled indifferently, and suddenly a white shadow with the same face as him appeared behind him, raising the sword in the same posture.

In an instant, an even more vast and powerful sword intent surged out from Lu Yuan, and the vast and ancient aura made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

Huang Qing was caught off guard and vomited blood, but he still did not give up. He slowly and firmly raised the sword an inch higher. The sword intent became more solid and as indestructible as a mountain.

Lu Yuan had a blank expression on his face, and the white shadow behind him raised his sword.

This time, Lu Yuan's sword intent became more complex and condensed together into an even taller mountain. The residual power it emitted alone made Huang Qiang's sword intent waver.

"There are more than ten layers of heaven." Lu Yuan looked at Huang Qing who was struggling to hold on and said with a faint smile: "There are always higher mountains."

Hearing this, a crack appeared on Huang Qing's sword heart again.

Almost at the same time, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had been watching, took action.

There was a flash of golden light, and he appeared in front of Lu Yuan. The veins on his arms bulged like dragons. He punched Lu Yuan's right hand holding the sword, and with the other punch, his middle finger slightly protruded, he poked Lu Yuan's throat.

boom!

The two men retreated a hundred feet at the same time. Tuoba Bodhisattva's fists were covered in blood, which healed quickly with his breathing.

Lu Yuan still held the sword steadily, but there were two bloody holes on his right wrist and left palm.

"Are you anxious?" Lu Yuan said expressionlessly, "Are you afraid that I will destroy your only sword seed in Beimang?"

Tuoba Bodhisattva did not reply, but rushed forward again and punched Lu Yuan in the chest. The aftermath razed everything within a hundred feet behind Lu Yuan to the ground.

At the same time, Huang Qing already knew that his ordinary moves would have no effect on Lu Yuan, so he simply gave up on his next move, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, absorbing all the sword energy in the sky into his stomach.

The next second, countless long swords suddenly appeared around him, overlapping and arranged in an irregular manner, towering like mountains, and pressed towards Lu Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood that glowed with golden light, ignored the sword mountain that was getting closer and closer, and smiled at Tuoba Bodhisattva who was caught by him and couldn't escape: "It's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan let go of the sword, which was steadily caught by the shadow behind him. He then punched Tuoba Bodhisattva in the face.

With a thunderous roar, Tuoba Bodhisattva flew backwards, and the wind and waves he created made the people in Beimang lose their balance, and they had to try their best to keep their footing.

At this moment, a white porcelain bowl suddenly appeared above Lu Yuan's head, and water was pouring down slightly, with a thin line of water dripping slowly.

But the moment it left the bowl, the water line turned into violent white waves of luck, covering the sky and burying Lu Yuan in it.

Huang Qing was delighted when he saw this, and was about to urge Jianshan to speed up, when he suddenly found a huge resistance coming from the mountain.

He looked quickly and saw a translucent sword, the tip of which was gently pressing against the sword mountain.

Compared with Jianshan, Chengying Sword seemed small and weak, as if it could be crushed into countless transparent fragments in the next moment.

But no matter how hard Huang Qing tried, Jianshan just kept shaking and could not move forward any further.

And where the sword mountain and the sword tip collided, an inconspicuous crack appeared and quickly spread in all directions.

"Xie Guanying, you really don't think you're dying fast enough."

In the white air wave, Lu Yuan's cold voice was clearly heard, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared beside the porcelain bowl and drew his sword.

The speed was so fast that Xie Guanying had no time to react.

With a flash of knife light, the porcelain bowl that Xie Guanying had painstakingly nurtured for many years and used to receive good fortune turned into a pile of useless scraps.

A trace of heartache flashed across Xie Guanying's eyes, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He made a gesture with his fingers and wanted to leave.

But a hand stretched out from the void and held him down, turning his already illusory figure into a solid one.

"Like running?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's playful voice, Xie Guanying didn't even turn his head, anxiously using magic to try to get away, when he suddenly felt an unmatched force coming from his head.

boom!

A deep pit appeared on the ground, with spider-web-like cracks all around it.

Xie Guanying's head was buried deep in the center of the pit, motionless.

Lu Yuan pulled his arm out from deep in the mud, wiped the blood off Xie Guanying's body, looked around at the people with solemn expressions, and smiled.

"A piece of advice to you all, don't let me get close to you.

Now, who wants to run?"