Chapter 52: Half-step peak breakthrough, Dzogchen swordsman successfully breaks through
It was the first time that his soul had left his body. With such a novel experience, Luke couldn't help but try something.
The gray mist in his right hand kept churning, and a white knife seemed to be taking shape in his hand, but it always collapsed halfway through the transformation.
After repeating it several times, Luke gave up regretfully. Without the medium, the Zanpakutō still couldn't be brought.
However, this is fine. If it really comes out, according to Guixu's characteristics of indiscriminate destruction, if Liu Kunsheng is slashed with a knife, he may not be able to save him even if he returns to Taoism.
As he said before, after all, they were guests attending the Luotian Festival. They really shocked the family, and the shaman lineage was probably going to fight to the death.
In his slightly disgusted sigh, a long sword that was completely black and reflected several white crescent marks on its blade, like the tail of a swallow, appeared in his hand.
Yan Falcon.
It's not the real Yan Falcon, just a shell he made with his soul.
Liu Kunsheng, who was slightly dazed by the slap just now, had recovered. The soul body that had supported him for nearly a thousand years was still stable enough. He flicked his tail and pulled Deng Youfu's body to the edge of the martial arts stage.
Seeing that Lu Ke did not stop its action, Liu Kunsheng felt relieved.
Then its red snake eyes lit up, and its huge snake body swept into the billowing black energy and rushed towards Luke's spirit body.
Luke held the sword in one hand and slashed towards the huge snake body.
…
"Positive Pressure Technique, Horizontal Training, Golden Light Spell, Chu Yang Shen, and also how to use a sword. This kid knows quite a lot." Wang Ai's eyes turned from Liu Kunsheng to Lu Ke.
Especially since this guy is still so young.
If he can be turned into a dead person, and then the spirit can be controlled by the generals, the foundation of the Wang family can be stable for at least a hundred years!
"Not only that, I also taught him the Thunder Technique recently." The old Heavenly Master seemed to have mentioned it unintentionally, "Lu Ke will be my close disciple in the future. If he wants to, it doesn't matter if he takes the surname Zhang."
Wang Ai's face stiffened for a moment, and she looked away from her gloomy eyes and smiled perfunctorily, "Then I must congratulate the Heavenly Master in advance for getting another good disciple."
"I don't think Lu wants to change his surname. If you ask me, the surname Lu suits him." Lu Jin felt a little anxious when he heard it. His mouth was faster than his brain, so he subconsciously said this.
His face turned red as soon as he finished saying it, and he wanted to withdraw but couldn't bring it up again.
"The Lu family has a strict family tradition. I think it would be better if he changed his surname to Lu." Lu Ci also had some ideas. There may not be many young people with outstanding qualifications in his Lu family, but there are many beautiful girls.
If Lu Ke is recruited as a son-in-law, with his astonishing qualifications, even if the woman is a bit poor, she may not be able to give birth to a unicorn cub.
Furthermore, finding ten or eight women for him would be a good idea. Lu Ci believed that this pervert would not refuse.
Seeing Wang Ai and Lu Ci thinking crookedly, the old Heavenly Master narrowed his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.
Considering the past friendship, he has already done his best, and they deserve it if they seek death again.
…
The sharpness that hit his face made Liu Kunsheng's pupils shrink. His huge body became a drag at this time. It inevitably collided with the sword energy, and his body was slashed and thrown back.
The expected huge impact came, but when it stopped, Liu Kunsheng found that he was not seriously injured, only a small cut. Due to the specialness of the spirit body, such a small wound healed quickly.
It understood clearly that most of the force of the sword just now was transformed into impact, and only a small part still retained the sharpness of the sword energy.
This is for practicing swordsmanship with it. "Boy, are you humiliating me?" Liu Kunsheng asked in a deep voice.
"Uncle Liu, what you said is too much. This is a win-win situation for us." Lu Ke shook his head seriously.
With the heart of a swordsman, he has completely entered the realm of swordsman. What he lacks is a real battle. The last time the pirates Luke and Garp improved their bodies, the basic point was in physical fitness. The only improvement in swordsmanship is the breath of all things. Just a little more proficient.
He wanted to use Liu Kunsheng to break through that level.
"Look, if we fight like this, I will have someone to practice my swordsman with, and you won't be embarrassed by my loudmouths. It's a win-win situation for us!"
He persuaded, mouthing to the audience, "It seems that the contestants are all well-known figures in the alien world. News spreads quickly. If I know that you have been taken care of by a junior, you will be in the home fairy circle after that." How can you still mess around?”
Liu Kunsheng rolled his eyes and snorted, "You junior, don't try to deceive me. Have I, Liu Kunsheng, lived in vain for nearly a thousand years?"
Saying this, it let out a roar, and then the snake's body shrank little by little until it reached two or three meters. It stopped changing when it could no longer shrink. The spirit body became more solid and hard, or...
More suitable for a spanking.
Lu Ke: (￢_￢)
He silently gave Uncle Liu a thumbs up. After all, Lao Deng, who has lived for so many years, is indeed thick-skinned and can speak so smoothly and with integrity.
"You, this junior, have a good cultivation level, but I am only slightly better than you. Today I will compete with you!"
Liu Kunsheng raised his voice, made sure that the audience could hear it, and then spat out a ball of black energy from his mouth, covering the entire place and giving the battlefield a hazy feeling. Then it charged up and charged forward, with light appearing all over its body and full of special effects.
Lu Ke raised his knife and lowered it, sending out slashes one after another without interruption.
Each slash sent Liu Kunsheng flying a certain distance, but it only flew away. The two fought and retreated, hitting from the sky to the ground, from the south to the north, and almost covered the entire martial arts field in a circle.
Every time he approached the audience, Liu Kunsheng would become addicted to drama, and he would beep like crazy, saying things like "You are a junior, you are not bad", "Give you a few more decades, even I will have to avoid the edge for a while", and things like "You He is a Qi refining genius who comes once in a thousand years" and so on.
Only by crazily promoting Lu Ke now and finding reasons for defeat later will he not lose too much points. If the old Celestial Master were not on the stage, he would probably be eager to throw out the words "The next Celestial Master must be you" .
At first, Luke was a little upset by its nagging, but as he became more skillful in wielding the knife, the breathing of all things became clearer, his perception of the outside world became more profound, and his heart gradually calmed down.
The gap between the knife and the person gradually blurred, and he felt that the synchronization rate between himself and the knife was gradually increasing. The movements of swinging the knife became more and more natural, and the control of the force became more and more detailed.
boom--
After slashing Liu Kunsheng open again, Lu Ke raised a smile, then held the knife and struck out dozens of slashes in an instant.
Liu Kunsheng's eyes widened. As soon as he received the first slash, he was slashed to the ground. Then, before he could react, he was immediately overwhelmed by the remaining slashes.
It felt panicked in its heart, feeling that its entire spirit body was pinned to the ground and unable to move, being beaten by the violent wind and rain. Unexpectedly, when the aftermath dissipated, its smooth scales were not damaged at all.
It is both strong and soft, it can cut through steel without damaging paper, it can deliver slashes that destroy the heaven and earth, and it can also slash with the breeze blowing across your face.
Swordsman, successfully achieved.
The Yan Falcon in Lu Ke's hand automatically disintegrated. He nodded with satisfaction, fell from the air, and glanced at Liu Kunsheng walking towards his body.
After the soul and body were united, Luke opened his eyes and carefully experienced the harvest. Then he rolled up his sleeves and skillfully applied a layer of golden light to his palms.
Smart push is gone, sad (╥_╥)
I watched a video today, talking about the migration of elephants, it was really touching
(End of chapter)