Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Facing Lu Chong's flying swords that still had the power, Hong Bo was no longer careless and used his sword skills to make the remaining thirteen flying swords change instantly.

The flying swords that were originally connected in a line merged into one in the blink of an eye, turning into a giant sword that was ten feet long. Thirteen inscriptions with rich Taoist charm shone on it, as if to merge into one and condense it.

The power is greater and sharper.

Qingfeng Taoism has two poles: division and combination. When divided, it forms a flexible formation, and when combined, it becomes sharper.

At the same time, three other inscriptions were rapidly condensing on the giant sword.

The previous flying sword inscription was broken, but as long as he is given time, he can re-gather his blessings.

Lu Chong's flying sword drew a beautiful and mysterious arc in mid-air, trying to directly attack Hong Bo himself.

But both of them practiced Qingfeng Taoism, so how could Hong Bo fail to see Lu Chong's intention? Pointing his sword at him, the giant sword crossed in front of Lu Chong's flying sword at a faster speed.

boom!

Under the violent roar, Lu Chong's flying sword, which had been indestructible before, was immediately repelled by Hong Bo's giant sword and almost scattered.

"Come again!"

Lu Chong gradually adapted to this fighting method and rhythm. He pinched his sword fingers and waved again. Three more flying swords with dark gold inscriptions flew out of his body, and he went to catch the first flying sword that came back.

The four swords flying across the sky did not merge into one sword, but formed a diamond-shaped array. The inscriptions echoed each other, as if a sword net was opened to cover the giant sword that was thrust at extremely fast speeds.

"Why don't you try your best? You're looking for death!"

Hong Bo was not surprised but became angry. With a sharp shout, the gray giant sword passed through the four golden swords in an instant.

The network of inscriptions formed by the four-sword array only slowed down the speed of the giant sword by twice, and could not completely block it.

But Lu Chong's purpose was not to completely block the giant sword. His four swords did not return to guard at this moment. Instead, their speed surged and turned into four golden streams of light, heading straight for Hong Bo's four vital points.

Attacking the enemy must save it, which is Lu Chong's goal.

Although Hong Bo's giant sword was also aimed directly at Lu Chong, it was definitely not as fast as Lu Chong's flying sword because it was slowed down just now.

Before his giant sword could arrive, Lu Chong's four flying swords could pierce through and kill him.

"Little tricks!"

Although Hong Bo was frightened, the giant sword that was originally rushing towards Lu Chong suddenly dispersed as he shouted fiercely.

The next moment, in front of Hong Bo, sixteen gray flying swords re-condensed into an umbrella-shaped formation, blocking the front of Lu Chong's flying swords.

The umbrella-shaped sixteen flying swords rotated at extremely high speeds, causing countless small space cracks to rub against Lu Chong's four flying swords.

In just a few seconds, the swords of both sides collided thousands of times, and they were evenly matched.

"The Dharma images and inscriptions made of superior Taoist foundations are so powerful!" Hong Bo became more and more frightened as he fought.

The flying sword with sixteen inscriptions he used was on par with Lu Chong's four swords, which he could not accept.

laugh!

Just when Hong Bo's flying sword formation was slightly loosened after a long battle, a golden light suddenly shot out from the distance, passed through the center of the sword circle in one fell swoop, and then penetrated Hong Bo's eyebrows.

It turned out that there was a stalemate, and Lu Chongchun used the fifth inscribed flying sword to take advantage of the situation and win in one fell swoop.

Hong Bo's figure disappeared into the virtual world. Until his death, he never figured out why he was defeated by a junior who had only been in Taoism for half a year.

The disciples watching the battle around them started talking in surprise after a period of silence.

"So strong!"

"Not only because of the superior Taoist base, but also because of the strength of his inscriptions, which are definitely more than the three realms of Taoist inscriptions!"

"Could it be that Junior Brother Lu's Qingfeng Taoist technique has reached the fourth level of Daoming, or is even stronger?"

"Junior Brother Lu, I should be called Senior Brother Lu now."

…

"Elder, you are too humble. You know you will win, but you still hide it in front of us." Zhao Zhiyun shook his head in surprise, and couldn't help complaining to Elder Changming who was standing beside him.

The superior Taoist master, Qingfeng Taoist method is still at least the level of the fourth realm. This is definitely suppressing Hong Bo. Elder Changming actually looked like he was going to lose before. Isn't this a lie?

Even the calm-tempered Deacon Yueqing looked at Elder Changming with some curiosity.

In his impression, this elder was not a humble person. He always showed off to the Lord.

Elder Changming is still suffering and cannot express his pain. How did he know that Lu Chong's Qingfeng Taoism has reached the level of Daoming Four Realms?

If I had known earlier, I would have been so humble and confident.

Of course, this was not something that could be said to these two old guys. He laughed and said, "Young man Lu is just starting out, so it's better to keep a low profile."

"Don't praise my disciple too much, lest he become proud and complacent."

"I admire you!" The two deacons were speechless and could only clasp their fists at Elder Changming before leaving the virtual world.

"How does this kid practice? The key is that he hasn't come to ask my master for advice until now..." Elder Changming glanced in Lu Chong's direction again before exiting the virtual world.

If Lu Chong didn't come to him, he wouldn't be able to put down his posture and take the initiative to give Lu Chong guidance.

…

"The Four Realms of Dao Ming?!" Although Yiyu had just entered Taoism not long ago, she was well-informed and could naturally tell that the Tao method shown by Lu Chong was at least in the Four Realms of Dao Ming.

Although she was surprised, she didn't find it so hard to accept such a thing happening to Lu Chong.

"Senior Brother Chang, I heard that Senior Brother Lu often came to you for advice on Taoism. Can you also give me some advice?" Yiyu looked at Changqinglou with burning eyes.

Chang Qinglou complained in his heart, he was just pointing out that this junior brother Lu was indeed looking for him.

But there is no question of asking for advice or guidance at all. At most, it is just a discussion of Qingfeng Taoism.

And when Lu Chong was sparring, he could improve his Taoism at a terrifying speed without even needing to say a word. That was a speed that even Chang Qinglou could not understand.

Also, he is not a Dao Ming Four Realm, but a real Eight Dao Ming Realm. He can already condense hundreds of Dao Ming Realm, so how can he lose to Hong Bo?

In his opinion, if Lu Chong hadn't wanted to adapt to this fighting rhythm, he might have been able to kill an opponent like Hong Bo instantly with just one face-to-face encounter.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

Of course, he couldn't explain it to Yiyu, he just said calmly: "When you have time, you can directly ask Junior Brother Lu for advice. I have passed on all my methods to him."

…

At this time, Lu Chong had returned to consciousness and was savoring the battle just now in the cave.

Although the battle was in a virtual world, this kind of hands-free Taoist duel also gave him a different experience from his usual battles.

"This Qingfeng Taoist method is really mysterious. Compared with the previous secret methods and secret techniques, it is completely different from clouds and mud."