Buddha is the Tao

Ling Fei was puzzled. Seeing that the other party's sword light was righteous and not evil, the golden light was dazzling. Why did he block his way? Ling Fei immediately bowed and said, "Daoyou, why are you blocking my way?"

The young man looked at Ling Fei coldly and said, "Are you Ling Feizi from Kunlun?"

"Ling Feizi?" Ling Fei was stunned. That's right, it was his Taoist name. It seemed that he was looking for him. "I am Kunlun Ling Fei. I don't know what you want to talk to me about?"

"I am Xu Jiankong from Shushan. I heard that Kunlun Ling Feizi has a profound cultivation and superb swordsmanship. He is known as the magic sword. I came here to learn from him." The man was the eldest brother mentioned by Xiang Hui.

Huh? People from Shushan? Ling Fei was shocked. He had known that Shushan was involved in the trick. Now he blocked his way again. What did he say to learn from him? I guess he was just trying to establish his authority. Seeing that Xu Jiankong could fly with a sword, he must be a person in the late stage of Qi Induction like himself. Ling Fei had also heard of Xu Jiankong, who was the best among the three generations of Shushan disciples, but he was unexpectedly so young.

Ling Fei said, "The title of Divine Sword is praised by fellow Taoists, but I really don't deserve it. Since he is a Shushan disciple, he must be a master of swordsmanship. Ling Fei thinks he has some understanding of swordsmanship, so it's a good opportunity to ask fellow Taoists for advice." Ling Fei knew that since someone from Shushan wanted to compete with him, it was inevitable, so he might as well be straightforward. If he refused, it would weaken Kunlun's reputation.

This time it was Xu Jiankong's turn to be stunned. A hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and his tone was no longer cold: "Okay, you are really straightforward. Just for what you said, you have not insulted the title of Divine Sword."

Ling Fei slowly found a secluded place to fall from a thousand feet high in the sky. Looking at Xu Jiankong who fell with him, he thought: This person doesn't look like a dangerous and cunning person. Could it be that he really wants to compete with me? Regardless of him, this battle must be won. Losing is a small matter, but weakening Kunlun's reputation is a big deal.

Clang! With a long sound, Ling Fei's Liulan Sword floated three feet in front of him. The blue light illuminated the ten-foot radius. The huge, yet vague sword energy was ready to move, like an ancient beast lurking in the darkness, ready to give a fatal blow at any time.

Xu Jiankong nodded secretly and admired: It is indeed a disciple of Kunlun. This sword cultivator has already mastered the three flavors. It seems that Ling Fei is not as vulnerable as Xiang Hui said, but is his rival.

The three-foot-long and four-finger-wide golden sword showed its true form, and the golden light was shining. For a moment, the golden light and the blue light competed for each other's space, neither gave in, and they fought evenly.

"The mysterious light of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, capture the gods and control the ghosts, the sword energy flies in the air! Go!" Xu Jiankong took the lead, and with a spell, the golden sword split into more than a hundred golden small swords about a foot long, directly tearing the blue light of the Liulan Sword and slashing towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei did not see any movement, clang! clang! clang!!! The Liulan Sword also split into as many blue small swords as the golden light, and the two sides collided in the void. With every sound, a blue and golden small sword exploded, until the last sound, the small swords transformed by the sword energy of both sides disappeared, and the powerful Gengjin Qi exploded from the middle, shooting in all directions, and many of the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were cut off at the waist.

The two retreated together, using their power to protect their whole bodies. I am afraid that their bodies are not as hard as those trees. If they are hit, they will definitely be in a mess. In this competition, the two sides are actually evenly matched, but Xu Jiankong knows that he has lost a bit, and he actually made a tie by taking the first move.

When competing with flying swords and magic weapons, the first to strike wins, and the last to strike wins. However, Xu Jiankong is still fair and aboveboard. The previous spell was meant to remind Ling Fei. Ling Fei was obviously prepared and silently recited the spell. He was the last to strike but was the first to arrive. However, his state of mind was not bright. The two sides were evenly matched.

Xu Jiankong laughed and seemed very happy: "I didn't expect that Kunlun not only has exquisite Taoism, but also sword cultivation is not inferior to our Shushan. The title of the first sect is well-deserved."

Hearing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but have a little good impression of the eldest disciple of Shushan. This person is indeed fair and aboveboard, and his attack did contain the intention of taking advantage. The other party didn't care at all and praised sincerely. It seems that Shushan has been standing for thousands of years and has its strengths.

However, after the attack just now, Ling Fei knew that Xu Jiankong's strength was only comparable to his own. Ling Fei was very confident in this fight, and he still had several Kunlun secrets that he had not used!

"Fellow Daoist Ling Fei, I came here only to fight with swords this time. As long as Fellow Daoist Ling Fei can take my sword again, I will lose this fight!"

Xu Jiankong seemed to have seen through Ling Fei's intentions. He knew that in addition to swordsmanship, although he had profound attainments in magic, he was afraid that he could not compare with Kunlun secrets, so he squeezed Ling Fei with words. This battle was of great importance. Although it was a temporary idea, it was also related to the reputation of Shushan, and it must not be lost!

Xu Jiankong was an upright person and did not like to use tricks. But it did not mean that he had no brains. At a critical moment, it was not a problem to use some tricks.

Having said that, Ling Fei could not refuse. Besides, it was just a sword, wasn't it? What was there that could not be taken? Even if it was a person in the early stage of transformation, Ling Fei was confident that his Liulan Sword could take it!

"Since Brother Xu Dao said so, I just want to see the amazing sword art of Shushan!" The momentum increased, and the blue light of Liulan Sword became stronger, with a faint sign of becoming substantial. The blue light curtain condensed into three lotus flowers the size of a water tank, floating above the head, vaguely protecting the vital points of the body. Ling Fei knew that Shushan was originally the world's champion of sword art. The sword of Xu Jiankong was so powerful that he could reach it with his hands, which must be earth-shattering. Seeing Xu Jiankong's solemn face, Ling Fei had to be very alert and use all his true energy.

Pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, Xu Jiankong was quite like the Buddha when he was born. The golden sword floated in the sky at a height of more than ten feet. The golden light was restrained, which was exactly the opposite of the blue light of Ling Fei's Liulan Sword. The golden sword was like a small black hole, constantly absorbing the surrounding light.

I don't know what kind of magic formula he used, nor did he chant any spells, but the infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into Xu Jiankong's body. Thunder and crackle! Xu Jiankong's bones made a creaking sound like fried soybeans, and his muscles swelled. In an instant, he actually grew half a head taller. Fortunately, his Taoist robe was wide, otherwise it would have been torn and he would have ended up running naked.

Even so, the bright yellow Taoist robe was still filled to the brim, and it looked very funny.