"What the hell?"

Facing his question, Yuchi Chungou looked confused. He didn't understand the logic at all and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Which of you can cultivate more swords than me?"

Zhong Wen pointed his index finger at the flying swords in the sky, then pointed at Wang Twelve who was fighting with Lin Zhiyun outside the palace, and said plausibly, "Your apprentice has cultivated more than ten flying swords, and yet he dares to call himself a swordsman. I'm a treasured sword."

It’s 100 million times more than him, so why shouldn’t it be counted?”

Is that how it’s calculated?

Whoever has more swords is the sword master?

Then you must be the best swordsman in the world?

How about you take the position of Lord of Swords?

Yuchi Chungou's head was covered with black lines, and he was speechless for a while. He felt like a chicken talking to a duck, and he couldn't help but complain crazily in his heart.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

Just because these nearly two billion swords moved rapidly in the air, most of them gathered together to form an airtight sword fortress, completely hiding Zhong Wen's figure.

Billions of sword energy circulate around the "fortress". They are unparalleledly sharp, invincible in vertical and horizontal directions, brilliant as stars, and filled with murderous intent. Regardless of your energy or thoughts, if you get even a little closer, they will all be ruthlessly destroyed.

Crush.

As a result, Yuchi Chungou was unable to locate Zhong Wen at all, and it immediately became very difficult to kill him with the Lingxu Sword.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords suspended around the fortress suddenly launched together, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and smashed down on the master of swords. The terrifying sharpness made the scalp numb and the heart was chilling.

"Heaven Waterfall!"

Yuchi Chungou narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and slashed with his sword, and whispered two words in his mouth.

Countless sword lights shot out from the blade, hitting in all directions like shotgun bullets.

"Dang!"

I don't know how many collisions of gold and iron sounded at the same time. When I heard it, it seemed that there was only one sound.

Each sword light hit a flying sword accurately.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords were all chopped off, without exception, and some of them made of worse materials even broke on the spot.

"Heaven Waterfall!"

Yuchi Chun Gou did not stop, his movement was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he appeared on the other side of the sky, swinging his sword in the air again.

This time, the number of sword lights emitted from the sword blade actually reached a terrifying hundreds of millions. Each sword light contained the terrifying power of destroying the heaven and earth and cutting through the sky.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

Billions of sword lights are like a warrior who has fought hundreds of battles. With the overbearing power of gods blocking gods and Buddhas blocking Buddhas, they hit the fortress of swords built by Zhong Wen like crazy, erupting with loud collisions one after another.

Voices.

What a grand battle this is!

>What a majestic momentum this is!

This is a combination of power and beauty, a visual feast, a shock to the soul, and the ultimate in swordsmanship.

Under the impact of the sword light, cracks appeared one after another on the surface of the fortress and spread wildly. More and more flying swords peeled off from the outside, revealing one gap after another. Soon it became riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.

"boom!"

Finally, the outer wall on one side of the fortress could no longer hold up and collapsed, revealing Zhong Wen's slender figure.

"puff!"

Yuchi Chun Gou seized the opportunity and struck out with another sword with his backhand. The colorless and invisible Lingxu sword energy cut off Zhong Wen's head mercilessly.

But he himself disappeared in a "quick" manner, walking extremely decisively, not giving the opponent a chance to use Zezhi Wonderland at all.

"Tianque..."

A green light flashed around Zhong Wen, and his head reappeared on his neck. He was beheaded again, but there was not much anger on his face. He just waved his right arm and uttered four words coldly, "Emperor Sword!"

"Buzz!"

When the Tianque Sword came on, there was a brilliant light and a loud roar that shook the sky.

The next moment, under the astonished gaze of Yuchi Chungou, the billions of flying swords suspended in mid-air suddenly launched together, rushing towards the location of the Tianque Sword, and one after another merged with it.

In just a few breaths, nearly two billion flying swords disappeared without a trace, leaving only a solitary one held by Zhong Wen in his palm, shining brightly and exuding a frightening aura.

A peerless divine sword that is much larger than the Tian Que Sword!

The moment he saw Zhong Wen raising his sword with a ferocious smile, Yuchi Chungou's eyelids twitched suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart.

…

Heavenly waterfall?

What kind of trick is this?

Why have I never seen it before?

Yuchi possesses such peerless swordsmanship, but I don’t know it?

He...has become stronger again!

Mr. Hao's steps stagnated, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Master Hao."

Li Yiru's soft and melodious voice came from behind, bringing him back to reality from his thoughts, "Are you here yet?"

"Soon."

Mr. Hao calmed down, smiled and pointed to a hill in front of him, "Over this hill, it's..."

The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.

He seemed to feel something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. He grabbed Li Yiru's arm with his backhand and jumped up, like a big bird with spread wings, flying at an unimaginable speed.

Go back a few miles.

In his sight, an extremely bright sword light descended from the sky, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and falling on the hill in front of him.

"boom!"

Brilliant sword light spurted out, sweeping across the heaven and earth, swallowing up the entire mountain range in an instant. The intense white light pierced people's eyes completely.

After a long time, the strong light gradually dissipated, revealing the scene ahead again.

The once majestic and undulating mountains have been completely flattened. At a glance, they are completely empty with not even half a stone left.

This is……

Sword energy?

Mr. Hao opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his mind almost unable to turn around.

You must know that the back mountain of Kunwu Sword Palace is protected by the sword energy of the Lord of Swords. It looks ordinary in appearance, but in the ordinary chaos realm, even if you attack with all your strength, you can't even think of hurting every flower, grass, stone or tree in it.

However, this sword light easily destroyed the entire mountain range in front of him.

What's even more incredible is that it is clearly a sword light, but what is contained in it is not sharpness, but power.

Look down on the world, the invincible power!

Power enough to crush the entire world!

See you soon!

Besides Yuchi, is there such a person in the world?

Feeling the lingering power of the sword light, Hao Ye felt chills running down his spine, breaking out in cold sweat, and his legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

For the first time in his life, he actually had the slightest worry about whether Yuchi Chun Gou could win.

It can't be delayed any longer!

This fight must be stopped!

After being stunned for a moment, Mr. Hao suddenly woke up with an extremely firm light in his eyes. He hurriedly stepped forward and headed straight for the sword prison.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, just after running a few steps, an indescribable momentum suddenly spurted out in front of him, shooting straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful red figure gradually appeared in the line of sight, stepping onto the void step by step from bottom to top, as if stepping on invisible stairs.

Her skin is as white as snow, her facial features are slender and delicate, her long light brown hair is floating in the air, her beautiful eyes are empty and lifeless, and there are countless black and red terrifying auras wandering around her, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Miss Liu!"

Recognizing that the person was the imprisoned Liu Qiqi, Mr. Hao was instinctively startled, but he quickly came to his senses and realized that under the power of that terrifying sword light just now, the sword prison must have been destroyed.

It can't trap a powerful practitioner like her.
To be continued...