Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Shouldn't sword cultivators be invincible in the same realm?

Lu Yunchang just waved his hand, revealing a row of white teeth: "What? Is the sword cultivator very strong?"

"court death."

In the distance, the sword energy was followed by a yellow sword light. This time it was not a sword energy, but a real sword thrust.

But Lu Yunchang just waved his fist and hit it on the tip of Feng Shi's sword. The collision produced a powerful impact that spread instantly, and the originally thin spiritual energy was immediately cleared out of a huge area by such a roll.

This time, not only the four people in the sky, but also Feng Shi almost doubted himself. Not only did his powerful sword fail to do its job, it also failed to pierce the skin of Lu Yunchang's fist stone. Did you say that the swordsman's killing power is the best in the world?

"Are you a physical practitioner?"

When Feng Zhi asked this question, his whole body turned into a sword light and left quickly.

He simply had a bad start, how could he meet a body cultivator and be so strong? Didn't you read the almanac when you went out today?

"Hehe." Lu Yunchang just smiled, "Are you guys going up together or one by one?"

Everyone looked at each other. Feng Shi held his sword behind him, but his face was ashen. He looked at Lu Yunchang and said coldly: "Everyone, come together, be careful, his physical body is extremely strong."

Everyone is awe-inspiring. Can the person who can make Fengshi suffer a loss be an ordinary person?

With a defense that can't be broken by sword energy, what's the use of me and others taking action?

No one took action immediately. The terrifying thing about physical cultivators is that their physical bodies are unmatched. The defense is unparalleled, and only monks such as Sword Master and Sword Master, who are completely known for their killing power, can break through the defense.

But who didn’t see the scene just now? Not to mention the sword energy, even a solid sword attack from Feng Shi couldn't do anything to the opponent. What the hell is that?

Lu Yunchang looked at them indifferently: "If you don't take action, then I will take action."

Everyone was shocked, and their minds instantly rose to their throats.

But just when everyone was tensely defensive, Lu Yunchang did not take action. Instead, under everyone's gaze, he raised his hands and quickly kneaded the seal.

Outside the entire mountain peak, a transparent barrier immediately appeared. Feng Shi and others quickly changed from transparent to blue before they could react.

"Array?"

The five people suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

However, Lu Yunchang was not in a hurry, raised his head and smiled slightly: "Okay now, I'll start."

After speaking, a burst of smoke and dust suddenly rose from the ground, and Lu Yunchang's figure disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind someone, and when he raised his hand, he punched him.

The man didn't have time to react, and he received a solid punch on the back, and suddenly it crashed to the ground like a cannonball.

Lu Yunchang did not stop after punching, and the figure disappeared again, and in an instant he appeared in front of a person. The person only had time to be stunned before he was kicked in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and he also fell.

After finishing the two men forcefully, Lu Yunchang moved again, but this time he did not get close directly.

The other two people had reacted at this moment, and they all used their magic skills to guard against Lu Yunchang's approach. But what greeted them was no longer Lu Yunchang's fists and feet, but two talismans surging with lightning.

The two people suddenly screamed strangely, and just as they were about to dodge, there was a thunder from the sky above the talisman, which was about to hit them in the blink of an eye.

Two thunderbolts fell on him instantly. He was hit by the thunder before he could even scream, and he immediately lost his ability to float.

Lu Yunchang's attack was so fast that the four of them were shot down by Lu Yunchang before they even had time to take action.

Fengshi was the only person left in the sky at this moment.

"Sword cultivator." Lu Yunchang looked at Feng Shi with ridicule evident in his words.

With this look and tone, Feng Shi suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead.

He raised his hand and swung out several sword energy. However, the sword energy that he was proud of in the past fell on Lu Yunchang, but it could not even lift a corner of the opponent's clothes.

Can this be called a swordsman?

Lu Yunchang felt that this guy had really lost face as a sword cultivator. Not to mention that he was not the same as Qin Yue, even his half-baked skills were far behind him. Is this really the level only overseas sword cultivators can achieve?

Originally, he was full of expectations after finally meeting a sword cultivator, Lu Yunchang, but this sealing performance really made him not interested at all. Not only is the strength lacking, but also the state of mind and everything else are disappointing.

If it were Qin Yue, even if he knew he was losing, he would definitely not lose his will to fight. But looking at this seal, where is the arrogance that a sword cultivator should have at this moment?

It's just that after I broke two of his swords, I didn't even have the courage to take action. Is this worthy of being called a swordsman?

At this moment, a powerful storm swept in from the sea. Lu Yunchang looked worried, a little worried about Bai Weiwei.

But soon he found that his worries were unnecessary, because in just a short time, Bai Weiwei had reappeared on the island.

At this moment, Feng Shi's heart, which had already lost his fighting spirit, sank to the bottom.

Lu Yunchang frowned when he saw Bai Weiwei, until she was a little dissatisfied with her inking for so long. Fortunately, she stopped inking and rushed towards Fengshi.

He didn't even draw his sword, but Feng Shi was whipping his big hands so hard that he could hardly find his way.

In the end, Lu Yunchang felt that this guy was really a bit of a sword-throwing person, so he didn't continue to torture him, and stepped on him so hard that he passed out.

After ending the battle neatly, Lu Yunchang dragged the dead dog-like Fengshi to Bai Weiwei. Bai Weiwei was holding a watermelon-sized circular barrier in her hand, floating two or three centimeters above her palm.

Within the barrier, the soul of a short old man was running around inside. It seemed that he was unwilling to be trapped here and was dreaming of escaping. But trying to escape after falling into Bai Weiwei's hands is really a fool's errand.

With Bai Weiwei's terrifying combat power, not to mention him alone, even two or three more would probably be in the rhythm of delivering food.

The last time Bai Weiwei controlled five spiritual monks with a flute song, it opened Lu Yun's eyes when he grew up. The impression was so profound.

Lu Yunchang felt a little embarrassed. After all, after collecting a few pieces of garbage and leaving ink for so long, he was really a bit of a waste, so he asked: "Why are there only souls?"

Bai Weiwei shrugged: "The old guy's physical body is too weak, and he was blown away by a few slaps from me."

Lu Yunchang's heart skipped a beat.

He had also seen how powerful Bai Weiwei's slap was, and it was still fresh in his memory.

Bai Weiwei just glanced at the battlefield, and suddenly became uninterested. She turned and left: "I'm going to search this old guy's soul first to see if I can find anything useful. As for these few, they're useless, so I'd better kill them."

The last time Bai Weiwei took action in anger, there was no room for it, causing all the spirits of more than a dozen monks to dissipate.