Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang.

The six small swords were like six agile little snakes, flying freely in mid-air, dragging out tail marks and outlining traces, criss-crossing and densely packed, like a big net, covering Cheng Aoran.

Cheng Aoran's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger and solemnity.

After several defeats before, he will no longer underestimate the enemy.

Moreover, his intuition told him that the sword formation he was about to face was very dangerous. If he did not deal with it carefully, he would suffer big losses and might even risk his life here.

A warrior's intuition is always accurate.

So he worked hard, held his breath, and was extremely serious.

He also put his left hand on his chest, holding the jade pendant, always ready.

In fact, the power contained in the jade pendant is enough to help him establish victory.

But he didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, this jade pendant can only be used three times. After three times, it will be scrapped.

Moreover, this level of protective treasure is very rare and precious, and even a wealthy family like the Cheng family only has a few of them.

The reason why Cheng Aoran was able to get one was not through his own strength, but through his father's back door.

But you can't go through the same back door twice.

Once the jade pendant is completely damaged, he will lose the ability to save his life.

Therefore, he wanted to preserve the jade pendant as much as possible.

But... can he really save it?

…

"Seven Star Sword Formation!"

Liu Yidao let out a low shout, raised his sword at the same time, and pointed at Cheng Aoran from a distance.

In an instant, seven swords moved together, stabbing Cheng Aoran from seven directions.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The seven swords roared through the wind with astonishing momentum.

Cheng Aoran's face turned ugly, and all the energy in his body exploded.

"boom!"

With him as the center, a majestic wave of air was set off, trying to directly lift these small swords away.

But a hazy light suddenly burst out from the sword body, and the seven swords were like arrows, piercing everything in front of them, shooting all the way, and were about to hit Cheng Aoran's body.

"Oh shit!"

Cheng Aoran cursed, then twisted his body and punched out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fist and sword tip collide.

Two small swords flew out.

But the other five are approaching.

One stabbed to the center of the eyebrow, one stabbed to the throat, one stabbed to the chest, one stabbed to the sea of ​​​​qi, and one stabbed to the vital points of the lower body.

Every place is a key within a key. Once it hits, the consequences will be disastrous.

Just then——

"drink!"

Cheng Aoran drank in awe, and the innate vitality in his body completely burst out, and then condensed in front of him.

Suddenly, an invisible barrier appeared, blocking the small sword.

"Qiang!"

A sharp sound.

The tip of the sword pierced the barrier, giving it a pause.

But the next second, the sword exuded an extremely sharp aura.

A few snaps.

The small sword penetrated the barrier and continued to stab Cheng Aoran's body.

It's just that the brief moment of stagnation just now gave Cheng Aoran time to retreat on defense.

I saw Cheng Aoran twisting his body and raising his hands, slapping and beating, both hands coming out.

"Crack."

"Crack."

Two more swords flew out.

At the same time, Cheng Aoran flew up with a kick and kicked the other one away.

But he is still a person after all.

Two hands, two feet, nothing more.

then--

The two remaining small swords left scars on Cheng Aoran's body that were as deep as the bones, which was shocking.

"besides--"

Liu Yidao raised his hand and pointed.

"Boohoo!"

The small sword that had just been knocked out came back and started a new round of offensive.

Cheng Aoran was unable to defeat the Seven Swords with his fists, and was injured one after another for a while.

"hateful--"

Cheng Aoran's eyes turned red.

In terms of martial arts realm, he is stronger than his opponent.

In terms of pure strength, he is still stronger than the other party.

But unfortunately - he was suppressed by the other party in such a fancy way, which made him resentful and at the same time felt extremely aggrieved.

Cheng Aoran gritted his teeth, saw the opportunity, grabbed one of the small swords in his hand, and then used all his strength to destroy the small sword.

This is indeed the simplest and most convenient method to use. As long as these damn little swords are destroyed and only Liu Yidao is left, there is nothing to worry about.

However - no matter how hard he tried, there was not even a single crack on the small sword.

Instead, because Cheng Aoran was empty-handed, the ring finger of his left hand was sliced ​​off alive.

My heart was bleeding and the pain was bone-piercing.

Cheng Aoran felt even more angry.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Crazy murderous intent rises unbridled.

Cheng Aoran was like a mad beast, rushing straight towards Liu Yidao.

But Liu Yidao was already prepared.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

With seven flying swords and a dragnet, Cheng Aoran couldn't get close at all.

what to do?

Cheng Aoran gritted his teeth and yanked the jade pendant on his chest.

"Crack."

The rope hanging around his neck was broken.

Cheng Aoran picked up the jade pendant and roared: "Die!"

He gave it all!

The moment he finished speaking, he used his Qi machine to gently urge him.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful and majestic force surged out like a volcano erupting, powerful and unbridled, rushing straight towards Liu Yidao.

Liu Yidao's pupils shrank, and he quickly moved seven small swords to block him.
To be continued...