Chapter 46: Battle! Capture!

  If it's okay with you all, please give your recommendation votes to Shibou, Shibou urgently needs recommendation votes! No need to collect, thank you!

  However, the most awkward ones at this moment are still Lu Jin and his group. Since Nie Qingtian and the other three entered, their gaze has not left them. Duan Qingyun is fine, but Yu Jihua and Zhao Qianye make them break out in a cold sweat, their minds on high alert, aware that they are facing fellow top-notch experts. At this moment, the two sides' strengths are almost evenly matched, yet they dare not release their divine sense to probe each other. When they see Nie Qingtian, Lu Jin and his group are even more shocked, as if they are facing a steep cliff with fierce mountain winds that are icy cold, piercing through their bones.

  This is an expert far beyond the three of them, at least with the rank of sword master. The three masters couldn't help but smile wryly in their hearts. Now that the opponent's reinforcements have arrived, they not only completely lost their advantage, but also feared that they would still need to make amends.

  How despicable, that guy wants us to mutually destroy each other! Although Lu Su's child was injured, he saw through it clearly. At this moment, seeing such a situation, his heart was calm, and he vaguely pondered some things.

  His eyes rolled around, but Lu Qiong had already made up his mind. He burst out laughing: "Since Young Master Lu has shown us such impressive swordsmanship today, he should be able to take on the great responsibility of reviving our ancestral family's fortunes. We no longer have any worries. It's just a pity about Miss Xu, we will give her a grand burial in the future." As he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Ding Shu holding Xu Yun in his arms, and a sorrowful expression gradually appeared on his face.

  Lu Jing and Xu Ding Shu were also stunned, as if they had met Lu Xuan for the first time. However, they quickly regained their composure and pretended to be heartbroken.

  But on the opposite side, Lu Qing was stunned for a moment. Lu Qing sneered and said in a long voice: "When I was young, I read ancient sages' books, which said that petty people are like reeds on the wall, sweet as wine, but I couldn't understand its meaning. Today, I finally saw it with my own eyes."

  "But you think you can just retreat with your tails between your legs? You think the Lu family is someone to be trifled with? Take them down!"

  Lu Qing took the lead, his footsteps swift and silent as the wind. The ground shook with a continuous rumble as he moved quickly, taking advantage of the terrain. At this moment, Lu Qing had the upper hand in terms of position and timing, and the weather was also on his side. His aura surged even more vigorously, and with a loud cry, he unleashed the "Cloud Dispelling Fog" technique of the Lianxin Sword, releasing the full force of the Purple Electric Sword Qi towards Xu Ding Shu's chest as he retreated.

  Nie Qingtian and the other three also made a move at the same time. A strong gust of wind burst out from Nie Qingtian's body, and a cyan long sword wrapped in a meter-long cyan-purple sword energy shot towards the ten swordsmen who formed a sword array behind Lu Jin, enveloping them. The powerful momentum instantly filled the entire arena.

  Zhao Qianye was also quick to react, drawing his purple-golden wind and thunder sword, unleashing a four-foot long solar sword energy that shot towards Lu Suo on the far right. The intense destructive aura emanating from the sword energy left Lu Suo's heart racing in shock, rendering him speechless as he hastily retreated with his sword drawn.

  Yu and Hua were not to be outdone, with a long sword pointing at Lu Jian, swinging his hand and shooting three swift sword airs into the air. The last Duan Qingyun was surrounded by Lu Qing and attacked Xu Ding together, the atmosphere in the courtyard was chaotic for a while, with swords and energies flying everywhere.

  "Protect the mistress!" But it was Yi Lao who took charge, and with a decisive move, the group escorted Yan Ruyi back into the inner hall. The Qinyuan San seemed to be non-toxic, only sealing off Yan Ruyu's sword energy circulation, so Lu Qing didn't feel anxious at this moment.

  Looking at Xu Ding's book again, under the deliberate cover of Nie Qingtian's sword master stage, he has obviously become somewhat timid, facing Lu Qing's proud momentum, he fell into a disadvantage for a while. Lu Qing wielded his sword like the wind, and with a swing of his great sword, he lifted it as if it were light as a feather. The thirteen swords of the rising sun gradually began to show their true power in his hands.

  Xu Ding Shu's heart was anxious at this time, and his momentum was clearly unstable. Lu Qing's consciousness was reflected in the shadows, and his heart was clear and calm. The Heart Refining Sword stirred up a swift wind that pointed towards Xu Ding Shu's waist, but Xu Ding Shu also knew about Lu Qing's brute strength. However, he couldn't accurately grasp Lu Qing's sword trajectory due to their difference in cultivation realm, so he could only desperately defend against the general direction of Lu Qing's sword. Although Xu Ding Shu was forced into a flurry by Lu Qing and his hands were numb, Lu Qing was unable to truly harm him.

  Inside the grand courtyard, facing Nie Qing Tian, a Sword Master who had given birth to his own sword style, all ten swordsmen were somewhat unable to hold on. However, their transformed sword array was also very ingenious. The ten people were evenly spaced from each other, and around them, a thin layer of pale red transparent aura faintly appeared. No matter how Nie Qing Tian's Xuanfeng Sword Qi struck it, it only rippled with a faint wave before the force dissipated.

  However, Nie Qing Tian saw clearly that these ten people were actually too weak in their cultivation. Although this unknown sword array was still effective and could at least trap an ordinary swordsman, under his attack it was completely unable to cope. With only the cultivation of a minor Sword Realm, they couldn't even launch a counterattack, and every time he struck with his sword energy, their bodies would tremble slightly.

  At this moment, Nie Qingtian shot out a sword energy and his eyes sparkled, his feet lightly tapped the flower stand beside the courtyard, his body was like a swift flying up to the sky, in an instant he flew up five or six zhang, hovering above the sword array set by the ten people, Drunken Clear Wind!

  The sword move that was used with Lu Qing to deal with the six-eared violent bear reappeared, a fierce tornado formed again, and the sharp Xun wind sword energy wandered within it, quickly cutting through the static air. As Nie Qingtian's long sword shook, the tornado poured down from the sky.

  Boom!

  Like a hot knife through butter, the pale red sword energy barrier maintained by ten people with all their might was almost useless and was instantly shattered by the dragon's powerful cutting ability. The powerful dragon's impact hit among the ten people, four of whom were immediately swept in and torn to shreds. A huge force shot out a powerful air wave, and the remaining six people were almost without reaction blown away, smashing into the surrounding courtyard walls, each with at least a dozen broken bones, all of them fainting from the impact.

  But Zhao Qianye was not to be outdone, a wind and thunder sword weighing several kilograms in his hand seemed like a thousand kilograms of giant stone crashing down, the air after the wind and thunder sword passed through showed obvious distortion, and even smelled a faint smell of smoke.

  "Thunderbolt appears!"

  With a light shout, Zhao Qianye's Wind and Thunder Sword suddenly emitted a strong purple glow. The long sword drew out a strange trajectory, the sword energy entwined, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a ball of purple sword energy as big as a human head. Lu Qing's eyes flashed with residual light, and he found that there was a faint sound of thunder brewing on top of it.

  Zhao Qianye's hand, grasping the sword, suddenly turned into a palm and struck the hilt. The swirling sword energy was like a purple electric sphere striking down from a thunderstorm sky, almost ignoring the distance between them, and instantly exploded onto Lu Xu's body.

  A miserable cry, Lu Qiong's cyan satin clothes instantly turned to ashes, the whole person was struck by lightning, flew out ten zhangs away, broke through the railing of the corridor and fell to the ground, with a faint blue smoke rising from his body, his hair curled up, and even a wave of meat fragrance wafted out, he had already lost his combat strength.

  But not far away, on the rock of the fake mountain, Lu Jian's eyes glanced over at me and Hua You, causing a shock in my heart, my spirit shaken, and the sword technique in my hand suddenly became disordered. Adding to that, his cultivation was originally similar to mine and Hua You's, they had all grasped the state of "lifting heavy as light", only slightly inferior, but still able to hold on. At this moment, with a single disturbance in his spirit, he was immediately seized by Hua You.

  Purple clouds soaring through the sky!

  With a loud shout, my aura suddenly soared to its peak, the Qingyun sword transformed into dozens of residual shadows, the sword body's Xuanyuan sword energy was hazy and indistinct, like the ever-changing clouds in the sky, impossible to discern its boundaries.

  His face changed in shock, Lu Jin's long sword danced rapidly, several golden sword auras shot out, but they dissipated without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. His body retreated greatly, while Yu and Hua followed closely with footsteps as swift as wind, their bodies as elusive as shadows, their sword moves never leaving Lu Jin's side.

  "Ah——" A pained cry, unable to withstand the attack. Lu's entire body's major acupoints were simultaneously pierced by Yu Jihua's swift and precise strikes, causing his internal Sword Essence to momentarily stagnate, sealed off by Yu Jihua's sword energy. His cultivation was disrupted in an instant, and he was kicked flying to the side of Lu Xuan by Yu Jihua.

  What!

  Xu Ding Shu was almost on the verge of collapse at this moment. Not to mention that he saw Lu Jin and others being captured, their lives unknown, but also Lu Qing and Duan Qing Yun's two-on-one attack made him busy and flustered. Both of them had grasped the realm of "heavy as a mountain", in the face of differences in swordsmanship, even if Xu Ding Shu's cultivation was higher than theirs by one heaven, he was still powerless, unable to grasp their sword moves or positions, let alone make a move. He couldn't use brute force to break through their cleverness, and his superior strength was useless against their cunning.

  That's it!

  Lu Qing and Duan Qingyun exchanged a glance, almost simultaneously understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

  Rising Sun Thirteen Swords Style: Tenth Form - Clouds Disperse and Fog Scatters!

  Rising Sun Thirteen Swords Style: Twelfth Form - Purple Energy Arrives from the East!

  Two powerful sword styles were formed simultaneously. Lu Qingba's purple electric sword energy and physical strength merged with Duan Qingyun's extremely skilled ultimate sword style. The aura around the two reached its peak in an instant, and astonishingly, they merged together for a moment. The dust and debris around them floated away, and even Nie Qingtian, who had stopped fighting on one side, looked surprised. (New book ranking, urgently seeking recommendation votes and collection, hoping everyone will generously help, let Ten Steps truly take ten steps to kill someone, leaving no trail, killing all the way to the top ten!)