This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 1664 - 27: Fighting Across 3,000 Miles

Even if it’s truly invincible in the Eighth Realm.

It is ultimately only invincible below the Ninth Realm.

Very simple, the phrase even seems somewhat repetitive, like filler in a supernatural novel likely to be criticized for padding. However, upon careful reflection, it holds deep meaning.

It represents Luo Qiantuo’s powerful confidence as the Asura King, overlooking the world.

It also represents the overwhelmingly one-sided situation at this moment.

Lu Qingshan stood upright, wiped the blood from his eyes with his hand, and his vision cleared.

Lieque drew a curve straight down, landing beside him, quietly hovering at his side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Purple lightning wandered across the sword body, resembling the sword of immortals.

Lieque hummed, seemingly expressing its dissatisfaction with Lu Qingshan facing the enemy using only Demon Suppressing.

Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "I won’t forget your role."

Then, he extended his left hand and grasped Lieque.

Lieque in the left hand, Demon Suppressing in the right.

This was the first time Lu Qingshan held swords in both hands.

Holding two swords, Lu Qingshan lightly twirled a sword flourish.

This "showy move" overused by countless swordsmen around the world is something even street acrobats can perform, yet Luo Qiantuo’s expression shifted solemnly.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan stepped forward, moving towards Luo Qiantuo.

Lu Qingshan’s strides were peculiar, each step crossing twice the distance of the previous, increasingly larger, his strides assuming the form of a long leap in the air, with a courage and momentum that ten thousand men could not withstand.

It wasn’t a meaningless bluff.

Nor was it a desperate struggle.

The situation wasn’t that dire yet.

Though Lu Qingshan was injured, he was far from the brink of exhaustion and collapse.

He was still accumulating power.

As long as Lu Qingshan wasn’t dead, no matter how weak the position, it didn’t count as a loss for him.

On the contrary, the more exchanges with Luo Qiantuo, the more powerful his invincibility grew.

Being able to duel the Asura King with Seventh Tribulation Realm cultivation, isn’t that a form of invincibility?

The Sword Qi had not yet bloomed, but at this moment, Lieque and Demon Suppressing’s swords already brimmed with surging vigor.

Heroic, indignant, valorous, resolute.

With great spirit in my heart, the sword can declare injustice!

Lu Qingshan advanced with mountain-raising momentum, thrusting forward both swords, sword tips pointing directly at Luo Qiantuo.

No retreat or hesitation, charging directly at Luo Qiantuo’s form as vast as mountains, with the ferocity of the Divine Demon Body similar to a Demon God.

These two swords epitomize the intention of Sword Cultivators to face death without life.

First, the continuous sound of explosions rang through the air, followed by two Sword Qis separating, then merging into one, tearing through the Sky Dome with elegant arcs.

Luo Qiantuo’s expression fluctuated unpredictably, self-assured as he was, neither dodging nor avoiding, blood surged within his body, vaguely releasing a dragon’s roar.

Qiangqi Demon Venerable invokes the Asura Bloodline talent, obtaining the power of one Heavenly Dragon.

As the Asura King, Luo Qiantuo unleashes the Asura Bloodline fully, capable of possessing the power of three Heavenly Dragons.

What is ultimate strength?

It is thus!

Under the bloodline enhancement, Luo Qiantuo was like a demon born from the heavens, seemingly a terrestrial deity of calamity, forcibly tearing a section of cloud from Heaven’s Vault, transforming it into a spear, wielding his arm to cast it forth.

His move was so swift that even Lu Qingshan’s eyes could only perceive the remnants of the spear’s trace.

With a thunderous roar, the Sword Qi first disintegrated, then Lu Qingshan’s body was sent flying back, sliding through the air for three thousand zhang before coming to a stop.

As Lu Qingshan steadied himself, it was visibly clear that his arms holding the swords were trembling slightly, his chest was a bloody mess with an exceedingly deep wound appearing.

Yet Luo Qiantuo’s spear, forged from heavenly cloud, remained, albeit with its aura slightly diminished.

He smirked coldly.

Even though Lu Qingshan had mastered every possible sword technique in the world, transforming rot into marvel, reaching the pinnacle of skill, yet transforming vigor into Sword Qi, ultimately his cultivation was insufficient, strength inadequate, unable to stand on equal terms with him.

If exceptional skill could move the weight of four ounces against a thousand pounds, then Luo Qiantuo was the thousand pounds, unmoving by any four ounces.

However, before he could revel for a moment, a thunderous crash echoed abruptly, without warning, as a purple Tribulation Thunder emerged from nowhere, striking down from the sky toward Luo Qiantuo.

Even though Luo Qiantuo had seen much of the world, he was momentarily startled by this unexpected thunder calamity.

Of course, it was nothing more than a brief startle.

In the Divine Demon Body state, Demonic Qi flowed across the surface like Dragons and Snakes, as the Tribulation Thunder descended, immediately a black snake of Demonic Qi floated out, striking the Tribulation Thunder, perishing together with it.

"What is this?" Luo Qiantuo frowned, amazed.

Lu Qingshan still had no response, merely the purple hue of Lieque in his left hand’s sword, intensified at this moment.

[Returning Difficulties]: When the Sword Master battles while holding Lieque, it can invoke heavenly descending Tribulation Thunder to assist the Sword Master in attacking the enemy.

The longer the combat time, the higher the frequency of Tribulation Thunder activation.

The power of the Tribulation Thunder depends on the heavenly tribulation passed by the Sword Master.

This was the Seventh-Ninth heavenly tribulation invoked by Returning Difficulties.

Great Perfection Realm’s Seventh-Ninth heavenly tribulation.

Its power, even as the Asura King, cannot be completely ignored.

This was just the beginning.

Merely one Tribulation Thunder.

If the combat time is sufficiently long, it’s not impossible to recreate the vast sea of thunder during his Seventh-Ninth heavenly tribulation.

With his mindset shifting from initial mockery to later amazement to now solemnity, Luo Qiantuo carefully pondered Lu Qingshan, speaking with unparalleled seriousness: "Though I am very curious about what tricks you still hold, my intuition tells me that swiftly slaying you is the correct choice."