Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
The Golden Scale Sword was deflected back to Lu Ping, while Ouyang Wei-Jian's nameless soft sword quivered nonstop and froze mid-air, losing its chance to land another blow. All in all, it was another draw.
Ouyang Wei-Jian's expression changed, not expecting that Lu Ping would be able to track his sword movements. Although this sword move was not his strongest, it was the hardest to defend due to its unpredictability, often hitting his opponent where they least expected.
Little did Ouyang Wei-Jian know that Lu Ping's divine revelation was much stronger than average, a fact he’d kept concealed from the beginning. Lu Ping's divine revelation in the Third Layer Core Forging Realm was one cultivation stage stronger than most, equivalent to one in the Sixth Layer.
In addition, Lu Ping had cultivated the [Tri-Pristine True Vision] which enhanced his vision even more acutely. Their combined powers enabled him to accurately capture the soft sword's trajectory.
However, the soft sword was a spirit emerging mystic treasure after all. It merely stopped on the spot whenever the swords clashed, while the Golden Scale Sword was deflected away.
Ouyang Wei-Jian cast a series of hand signs, imbuing fantastical patterns of true energy into the soft sword. The spirit-emerging soft sword hummed and unleashed a gale of spiritual wind sword lights at Lu Ping, disappearing from sight during the chaos.
Lu Ping immediately took one step back, drawing a circle in front of him with the Golden Scale Sword, as if cutting out an opening in the void. From the opening, a gush of spiritual water sword lights flowed out and tumbled towards the wind blades.
Clang… Clang… Clang…!
The swords crashed into each other, exploding like fireworks upon impact.
Meanwhile, a soft breeze quietly threaded its way past the explosions and swept towards Lu Ping, whose eyes abruptly lit up with a green light—he slashed the Golden Scale Sword horizontally forward.
Swoosh—
The Golden Scale Sword hit nothing. Lu Ping hurriedly moved backwards while swinging the blade u
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