Chapter 591 Li Dong VS Heavenly Sword Sect Holy Son
When Zhou Taohua pulled out the flying sword, Li Dong's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the flying sword in Zhou Taohua's hand.
That sword was actually made of countless flower petals condensed together.
If this sword hadn't appeared in Zhou Taohua's hand, Li Dong would have even thought it was a cake prop.
But the fact that this sword appeared in the hands of Zhou Taohua and the holy son of the Tianjian Sect proved that this sword was definitely not ordinary.
Zhou Taohua looked at Li Dong's eyes and noticed her sword, and immediately said with pride: "The name of the sword is Taohua, which was formed by countless peach blossoms falling from the peach blossom forest where I was born.
After thousands of years, under the unexpected forging of the power of heaven and earth, I was completely formed with my birth, and flew out as my lord in the first place.
For this reason, my master named me Zhou Taohua.
Although many people think this name is girly, I like this name very much.
Wait a minute, I will hold a grand peach blossom funeral for you, which will not be considered an insult to you."
Peach Blossom Burial...
Li Dong looked at Zhou Taohua, who looked sure of himself, and suddenly said with great disdain: "Peach Blossom Burial? I also happen to have a Tianlei Burial here. Let's see who among us buries whom today."
"Boom boom boom..."
Violent mana continuously erupted from Li Dong's body.
In an instant, the entire sky and earth changed color, and the sky and earth turned completely dark.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Taohua no longer hesitated and directly unleashed the sword technique.
In an instant, the flying sword that was originally held by Zhou Taohua seemed to have a life. It flew directly out of Zhou Taohua's hand and exploded in the air with a "bang" sound, turning into flying peach blossoms all over the sky.
It seems that a grand peach blossom funeral is really going to be held for Li Dong.
But Li Dong frowned deeply as he looked at the peach blossoms flying in the sky.
Each petal of these peach blossoms exudes an extremely sharp edge, and they are actually similar to his Ten Thousand Magic Swords, which are miniature flying swords.
Although the peach blossom petals look very soft, Li Dong is sure that if he is injured by these peach blossom petals, he will bleed immediately, or even die on the spot.
Because every peach blossom petal releases an indescribable sharp sword intent.
The sword was so sharp that it seemed to pierce through the sky.
"Is this a swordsman?"
Li Dong felt the sharp sword intent on those peach blossom petals, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a deep solemn look.
"I don't know whether your Peach Blossom Sword Intention is sharper or my Wanfa Sword is sharper."
Li Dong watched countless peach blossom petals flying towards him, and immediately started to use the sword technique in the same way.
Suddenly, the Wanfa Sword in Li Dong's hand exploded.
Just like the Peach Blossom Sword exploded into peach blossom petals, the Wanfa Sword also turned into countless flying swords the size of fingers at this moment.
Densely packed, countless flying swords continuously rotated around Li Dong, directly forming a spherical sword dance, protecting Li Dong's surroundings airtight.
Li Dong's body was even more quietly condensed with colorful glazed armor, forming a second layer of protection for him.
Almost at the same time that the colorful glazed armor formed on Li Dong's body, those petals flew to Li Dong's side and directly collided with the Wanfa Sword that kept flying around Li Dong.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
The peach blossom petals collided with the Wanfa Sword, making a sound like iron and stone colliding.
Seeing this scene, the monks from the Tianjian Sect who were full of confidence in Zhou Taohua were immediately dumbfounded.
"That native was able to control all the flying swords around him at the same time, and he was on par with the Holy Son."
"How is it possible? Lord Holy Son's Peach Blossom Sword is composed of ten thousand petals. When it explodes, it is equivalent to ten thousand flying swords exploding at the same time."
"The number of flying swords around that native seems to be no less than the peach blossom petals of the Holy Son. How could he, a native, have such strong mental power and control so many flying swords at the same time."
Shocked sounds kept coming from the mouths of the monks from the Tianjian Sect.
Every monk of the Tianjian Sect was shocked. Some of them couldn't believe that Li Dong could actually compete with Zhou Taohua with flying swords.
After all, Zhou Taohua is a sword cultivator, and her entire strength lies in flying swords.
Li Dong is different.
At this moment, the cold wind is howling between the sky and the earth, heavy rain is falling from the sky, and golden thunder is flashing in the dark clouds. All these phenomena indicate that Li Dong is a Dharma practitioner who has mastered great supernatural powers.
How could they not be shocked that a Dharma cultivator could compete with Zhou Taohua, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in a flying sword duel, even on a par with him?
But they don't know that although Li Dong is not a sword cultivator, because of the Wuji Sutra, Li Dong's mental strength is several times that of ordinary monks.
His mental power is strong enough, and the Ten Thousand Magic Sword was refined by Li Dong himself, and he spared no expense in exploding his magic power, so he was able to compete with Zhou Taohua.
But when it comes to swordsmanship, Li Dong is far inferior to Zhou Taohua.
The control of his flying sword is not as precise as Zhou Taohua's.
He took the path of conquering ten societies with one force.
The mana infused into each flying sword is at least ten times that of Zhou Taohua.
Also, the endless cold wind that is everywhere around has quietly slowed down the speed of those peach blossom petals.
Under such circumstances, Li Dong relied on his strong mental and magical power, and he controlled almost every flying sword at close range, to barely resist Zhou Taohua's attack.
If the distance is increased, Li Dong's Wanfa Sword is definitely no match for Zhou Taohua.
And even now, Li Dong only looks on par with Zhou Taohua.
Moreover, although Li Dong's magic power could sustain such forced control of the flying sword, his mental power could not sustain it for a long time.
Because this method of controlling flying swords consumes too much mental energy on Li Dong.
In about ten minutes at most, Li Dong will be unable to maintain such consumption due to excessive mental consumption.
Therefore, when it comes to the level of swordsmanship, Zhou Taohua is indeed firmly ahead of Li Dong.
Fortunately, Li Dong has never been a swordsman, and he has never thought about competing with Zhou Taohua in swordsmanship.
What he relies on is the magical power of making wind and rain.
At this moment, as the peach blossom petals and flying swords continued to collide, the icy rain in the sky finally fell.
The endless cold air formed by the cold wind and ice rain immediately slowed down the flying speed of the peach blossom petals, making Li Dong cope with it more easily.
"It's rude to come back without reciprocating. You've been attacking me for so long, and it's my turn to attack you."
At this moment, Li Dong's face showed cold murderous intent, and he immediately controlled the golden thunder formed in the dark clouds to strike down.
One way, two ways...
Li Dong exploded with all his strength, and there were thirty-six golden thunders falling from the sky.
Every thunderbolt is as thick as a bucket.
Seeing so many golden thunders falling from the sky, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect looked at Zhou Taohua and couldn't help but be filled with worry.