Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

"You don't know what you can do." Liu Yuanzhen said coldly, "How can you fight me when you are a swordsman who has lost your sword?"

"I'm not a sword cultivator." Lu Xingyan chuckled.

Her figure flashed closer, and she drew an arc with her palm, and the power of all directions returning to nothingness gathered in the palm of her hand.

Black mist covered his fist, and Lu Xingyan punched forward, hitting Liu Yuanzhen's face hard.

Yanagihara Makoto quickly turned around and raised his sword to block, but the force was like a landslide, forcing him to hold the sword tightly and take a step back.

"I'm a physical cultivator." Lu Xingyan smiled, and his fists as fast as shooting stars landed on Liu Yuanzhen.

The blow caught Yanagihara Makoto off guard, and the wrist bone holding the sword was so painful that it cracked.

His face darkened, and he flew forward to distance himself from Lu Xingyan and used sword techniques.

"Why does this Xuanling disciple always hit people on the wrists?" A Hanyun Sect disciple murmured in dissatisfaction at the Divine Sword Square.

A disciple of Xuanling Sect who was passing by heard this and was immediately shocked: "My junior sister has already practiced physical training. What's wrong with not having a weapon to fight? It didn't hit her on the head."

"Okay, you still have the nerve to say that. Weren't you the one who guaranteed that Lu Xingyan was a sword cultivator not long ago?" The Hanyun Sect disciple was angry.

"Can't she also know a little bit about physical training?" The Xuanling Sect disciple who was questioned retorted directly without any guilt.

As for the lies he told to deceive the other three groups, why isn't he afraid when being questioned now?

Being questioned means there is a fight and verbal abuse.

Why should we follow the other party's rhythm and thinking during a verbal fight?

Thinking about it, the disciple of Xuanling Sect snorted: "My junior sister is beautiful and smart. She is good at sword training and physical training. You are envious."

A strong murderous intent emanated from Yanagihara Makoto.

He was under pressure from a person at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and knowing that Lu Xingyan's strength was strange, he just wanted to end the battle quickly and not waste any more time with her.

A strong wind suddenly arose in the Ten Directions Return to Nothingness Formation, and a dark aura rose sharply.

The people trapped in the formation were affected by the sword force, their expressions confused and they stood there, falling into a nightmare.

Countless fighting souls filled and hit the mind.

"The Dark Killing Technique!"

Liu Yuanzhen was seen flying into the sky, breaking through the white light that was locked on him by the Ten Directions Return to Nothingness Formation, and forcefully shattering the formation, allowing the small space that had lost its color and was locked to return to its original color.

But the dark spiritual power was gloomy and cold, and the power that pierced into the soul was attached to the sword. As he chopped down with the sword, it turned into a black light that broke through the earth and slashed towards Lu Xingyan.

Lu Xingyan raised his hand and instantly gathered the power that emerged from the Ten Directions Return to Nothingness.

Two balls of light, one black and one white, condensed in her palm. When the sword technique came at her, Lu Xingyan took it with her hand, and the black arc-shaped sword light materialized and stayed in the air.

“W…what!?” Not only did he fail to hit anyone with his fatal strike, but he was also frozen in mid-air.

Liu Yuanzhen took two steps back holding the sword, and then looked at Lu Xingyan as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sword tactics, how can it be stopped!" he shouted in despair.

I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and I have never seen the sword moves stop.

The sword techniques of a sword cultivator are to either strike out to kill or seriously injure the opponent, or be blocked or avoided by the opponent.

Not only the sword cultivators, but also the attacks of other cultivators, Liu Yuanzhen had never seen one that could be stopped halfway.

"Since fellow Daoist looks down upon my physical cultivation strength." Lu Xingyan flipped his palm, and the sword technique that was hovering in the air and slashing towards her was directly changed in direction.

"I also know a little bit about the magic." Lu Xingyan chuckled.

Looking at her smile, Liu Yuanzhen felt that this golden elixir was strange and terrifying.

Sensing an uncontrollable danger, Liu Yuanzhen mobilized his spiritual power and stared at Lu Xingyan warily, looking for a breakthrough point.

Lu Xingyan smiled slightly, raised his sword gesture with one hand, and pinched the gesture with the other hand: "Nether Killing Technique!"