Chapter 1480 - 508: Lu Changsheng Teaches His Son, Withering and Flourishing Technique!_2
Chapter 1480: Chapter 508: Lu Changsheng Teaches His Son, Withering and Flourishing Technique!_2
“Gasp, it’s Big Brother! Qing Shan is sparring with Big Brother!”
“Big Brother is actually engaging Qing Shan barehanded, is this the strength of a near Third Rank Body Refinement!?”
Some Lu Family Disciples curiously came over, witnessing the sparring from afar, and exclaimed in awe.
Lu Changsheng noticed this, waved a hand, and used invisible mana to push these people out of the back mountain, forming an invisible barrier.
“Why aren’t you all meditating or sleeping in the early morning instead of making a fuss.”
Lu Changsheng’s voice was calm and gentle, ringing clearly in everyone’s ears.
The son, Lu Qingshan, had a prideful character, and if he lost to Lu Ping’an in a spar, then so be it.
However, if it was in front of a large crowd, with everyone watching him lose to Lu Ping’an, it would definitely be embarrassing.
This was also why Lu Changsheng only called Lu Ping’an and Lu Qingshan over.
Otherwise, their sparring could have been a lesson for other Lu Family Disciples, teaching them humility and restraint.
“Dad, we just heard the commotion and came to take a look.”
“Yeah, we’re just purely curious to see.”
Some Lu Family Disciples shouted loudly, curious about the spar between Lu Ping’an and Lu Qingshan.
“This level of combat is not something you should be involved in. Go back quietly.”
Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, calmly saying, as he continued watching his two sons spar in front of him.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan also realized that his methods couldn’t break through Lu Ping’an’s physical body, and he resorted to his last technique.
“Gengjin Sword Array!”
He cast several spells in succession. As the seven flying swords vibrated, they split into thirty-six similar flying swords, blooming with rainbow-like sword light, which coldly slaughtered towards Lu Ping’an.
Inside Lu Ping’an’s body, there was a continuous roar, with a treasure glow flowing all over him, cloaked in a golden battle armor, exuding an indestructible cold light.
“Boom boom boom——”
His fists were like the brightest divine iron, striking out forcefully, with two black flood dragons faintly appearing, giving a mountainous and wave-breaking sensation, shattering the flying swords in front of him.
“Great Gengjin Slaying Sword!”
Lu Qingshan’s robe fluttered in the wind, his expression stern, his body emitting sword light, resonating with the seven flying swords, causing the thirty-six flying swords to slash at Lu Ping’an, engulfing him entirely.
“Wind and Thunder——Mountain Opening!”
Within Lu Ping’an, his qi and blood roared, like thousands of troops roaring and galloping, a rolling qi-blood smoke soaring into the sky like a coiling black dragon.
His mountainous physique gleamed with golden light, enshrouded in a vajra-like indestructible aura.
He punched out, with endless wind and thunder rolling, the black dragon atop him roared, forming a massive dragon-shaped axe, carrying the power of wind and thunder, slashing out with his punch.
“Buzz buzz buzz——”
Lu Qingshan saw his seven flying swords trembling, and the thirty-six flying swords derived from them directly crumbling in succession.
Immediately, a violent and domineering power, swirling the clouds, and as majestic as a mountain, enveloped himself with surging divine might.
If not for being a sword cultivator, having fused with Sword Rushing Bullfight, and immune to various suppressive auras, he wouldn’t be able to move at this moment, unable to catch his breath.
“It’s just a friendly spar between brothers, there’s no need to go too far.”
Lu Changsheng felt the effect was about right and appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.
With a raise of his hand, Lu Ping’an’s fist force, and the massive dragon-shaped axe that stretched across the sky, instantly dissipated like a gentle breeze and white clouds.
“Qingshan, are you alright?”
Lu Ping’an’s body treasure light dissipated, and he looked towards Lu Qingshan, expressing his concern.
Under normal sparring, he certainly wouldn’t use too much force.
But just now, their father transmitted a message, telling him to go all out, not just defend.
“I’m fine.”
Lu Qingshan exhaled a long breath, his face slightly pale.
In the spar earlier, aside from not going all out to kill, he had exhausted himself using all his strength.
Considering that he couldn’t even break through Lu Ping’an’s defense, nor block a single punch, he felt a mix of emotions.
The two brothers once met in the Purple Shadow Secret Realm, both at the Ninth Level Energy Refinement.
But now, he was at the Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer, with cultivation two layers higher than Lu Ping’an.
But the other side’s body refining path had directly reached the near Third Rank level, crushing him.
Knowing that advancing in body refining is more difficult than qi refinement, and the other side practices magical dual cultivation.
“Dad, I lost. Big Brother’s strength, I’m far inferior, unable to gauge his strength compared to other False Core Cultivators.”
Lu Qingshan wasn’t someone who couldn’t afford to lose, and frankly admitted.
“Oh?”
Lu Changsheng saw his son wasn’t affected at all, smiled and said: “I thought you’d be discouraged.”
“It’s just a match, I’m not so easily discouraged. Besides, who can be undefeated forever?”
Lu Qingshan put away his flying swords, calmly stating.
Though he was confident in his prowess, he never considered himself invincible.
Besides, with Lu Ping’an’s near Third Rank Body Refinement, while he was only at Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, there was an evident power difference; losing was natural.
However, thinking about the gap in their strength, Lu Qingshan still felt a bit disheartened.
“It’s good to have such thoughts. Geniuses are as common as fish in a river; never underestimate others.”
Lu Changsheng nodded approvingly, speaking aloud.
“Dad, I know you think I’m too arrogant and want to teach me a lesson, but I often remind myself, reflecting thrice a day, not to underestimate others.”
“However, saying is easier than doing, so I usually keep to myself and seldom make enemies.”
Lu Qingshan, donning a green sword robe, spoke with a bit of helplessness, carefree but knowing.
To reach his current stage, he obviously wasn’t just relying on talent or merely fighting with others.
He had long recognized his flaws in character.
Even Master Tianyuan True Immortal had pointed it out several times.
Nevertheless, being naturally gifted from a young age, apprenticed under a Nascent Soul Immortal, later gaining a Seed of Law, he soared, easily outstripping his peers.