Chapter 407 Battle(1/2)
Author: Lone Wing
Those dozens of qi machines locked onto the building ship almost at the same time.
None of them are lower than the sixth level, and the highest one even reaches the eighth level.
What is Lin Qianxing's current level of cultivation?
Although he was born with the help of the two energies of extreme yin and extreme yang, his own cultivation level is only at the lower level of the fifth level.
Of course, for him who possesses Dao Fruit, the cultivation framework below level 12 cannot be applied to him.
When he masters the Dao Fruit, he is destined to be at the twelfth level of the Infinite Level.
"Hand it over, don't force us to do it." A monk with a figure in the air and a sword in hand said to Lin Qianxing.
Lin Qianxing remained silent, still making tea and looking at the scenery with a calm expression.
The sword-wielding monk stopped observing and rushed straight towards Lin Qianxing, reaching out to grab the Hunyuan Jade Box on Lin Qianxing's table.
The next moment, a mysterious light bloomed on the Hunyuan Jade Box, and it was about to be blown away.
Lin Qianxing pressed it on top and said, "Be good, it's not your turn to take action."
The mysterious light of Hunyuan Jade Box dimmed instantly.
At the same time, the sword-wielding monk suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming, and he ducked suddenly.
Boom~!
A big sun was smashed out of thin air, evaporating a lot of river water.
Another Lin Qianxing suddenly appeared in the void, and it was he who launched the big sun just now.
This is another self that Lin Qianxing condensed with the Tao Fruit of "Jun". It is not an incarnation. He is also Lin Qianxing himself, and he also has the power of Lin Qianxing's Tao Fruit.
"A good killing move, but not enough."
The monk swung his sword and slashed at Lin Qianxing.
However, before his sword fell, two more Lin Qianxing appeared in the void. One of them held the bright sun, the other held the bright moon, and attacked the monk from left to right.
"Big Brother!!"
When the other monks who were watching behind the sword-wielding monk saw this, they all took action to help him.
A flash of sword light flashed, and the sun and bright moon disappeared.
Lin Qianxing's two incarnations were safe and sound.
Under the blessing of [Eternal Self], even if his incarnation is attacked by heaven and earth, as long as it does not exceed his information definition of [Eternal Self], he will not be injured at all.
Even if it exceeds, he will die.
It may not be a real death.
The fruit of Tao is immortal.
He is just death by the opponent's definition.
At most it can be considered repression.
There are endless possibilities, and you can't tell when he will return again.
"How is that possible?" the sword-wielding monk said in horror.
His sword has been honed for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has the power to open up the heavens.
At least breaking the sea and splitting the mountains is easy.
The incarnation of the young man in front of me is only a fifth-level cultivation level. He had just attacked with all his strength, but he was not injured at all?
"Senior Brother, let's go together." The fellow disciple advised the sword-wielding monk.
The sword-wielding monk had no intention of bullying others, but when faced with Lin Qianxing's strange situation, he finally lost his reserve and nodded slightly.
The next moment, these dozens of monks suddenly took action at the same time.
At the same time, Lin Qianxing in the void began to transform from one to two, and from two to four, and his four lives were endless.
In an instant, the building was surrounded by Lin Qianxing.
"There is such a skill of incarnation." One of the attacking monks exclaimed.
However, before the exclamation ended, these Lin Qianxing took action one after another, each using the Divine Path Principle to attack the incoming monks.
These moves are not weak in power, and they dare not ignore them easily.
In an instant, the area around Jingjiang turned into a battlefield.
Lin Qianxing didn't want his surroundings to be destroyed, so he stretched out his hand and touched the tabletop lightly. A bit of golden light spread from his body and quickly spread to thousands of miles in radius.
After receiving the blessing of [Eternal Self], everything around you will no longer be damaged and has the nature of immortality.
The sword-wielding monk was at the eighth level after all. Even though Lin Qianxing tried to stop him with many others, he still came to Lin Qianxing.
"Hand over the Hunyuan Jade Box." The sword-wielding monk pointed at Lin Qianxing and said cautiously.
He couldn't help but be careless.
Although Lin Qianxing's cultivation level is relatively low, the strangeness of the methods he displayed this time is really difficult for him to measure.
Lin Qianxing looked at the sword-wielding monk and sighed: "I said I was only borrowing it for two days and would pay it back. Why are you so anxious? Besides, this thing came to claim its master on its own. I want to explain now.
It’s also very troublesome to open the binding.”
"You don't need to say anything. Anyway, I have to take the Hunyuan Jade Box back." The sword-wielding monk said.
With that said, he reached for the Hunyuan Jade Box placed on the table.
Lin Qianxing didn't stop him either.
The monk easily took the Hunyuan Jade Box into his hands.
The sword-wielding monk was overjoyed and was about to leave, but found a mysterious light flashing from the Hunyuan Jade Box in his palm, knocking him away.
Bang~!
The figure of the sword-wielding monk hit the edge of the building ship, causing the entire building ship to almost capsize. With a thought, Lin Qianxing solidified the space with [Eternal Self], causing it to stagnate.
The Hunyuan Jade Box slowly flew into Lin Qianxing's palm, acting very intimately.
Lin Qianxing said helplessly: "You saw it, this is all its own choice."
The sword-wielding monk covered his chest, suppressed his injuries, stood up and said, "Then I will take you back with me."
"Be fair when doing things." Lin Qianxing said.
"The world is about strength, not fairness." The sword-wielding monk said with a serious expression.
After saying that, he was about to take action against Lin Qianxing.
However, the next moment, his expression changed.
Because his cultivation level dropped directly to the same fifth level as Lin Qianxing.
"I said, be fair." Lin Qianxing smiled.
The sword-wielding monk gritted his teeth and seemed to have started to get into trouble. He said: "Even if we have the same cultivation level, I, a sword cultivator, will still be invincible in a fight."
He took action with his sword, and with one strike of the sword, the power of Tao took effect, turning into a sword energy that wanted to unfold everything.
Then, there is no more.
His sword disappeared directly, and the sword energy also disappeared with it.
"I don't have a sword, how can you have a sword?" Lin Qianxing asked with a smile.
The sword-wielding monk looked at Lin Qianxing's expression, and his heart was filled with horror.
He couldn't figure out why.
Such a method is so profound that it is difficult for him to figure it out.
But the Hunyuan Jade Box is the opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time. It is his hope to break through to the ninth level. If he cannot get it, all his previous efforts will be in vain.
Clenching his fist, the sword-wielding monk pointed at Lin Qianxing with firm eyes and said, "Even if I don't have a sword in my hand, I still have a sword in my heart."
The next moment, an unparalleled sword energy also appeared in the void.
Lin Qianxing showed a hint of admiration on his face and said, "Although you are stubborn, at least I recognize this sword intention."
Immediately, Lin Qianxing finally stopped using the Dao Fruit. Instead, he picked up the pen on the table, used it as a spear, and stabbed the sword energy directly.
Poof~boom~!
The two artistic conceptions collided and disintegrated instantly.
The infinite air waves carried the majestic residual power and rolled toward the outside of the building, forcing Lin Qianxing's other incarnations and the incoming monks hundreds of miles away.
The sword-wielding monk's raised sword fingers were trembling a little, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
At that moment, Lin Qianxing showed him endless artistic conception and principles.
It also showed him a path to heaven.
To be continued...