There was silence in the martial arts field. The sword that condensed the power of the Heavenly Sword Formation and had the power of one hundred and eight sage swords was cut off by Bai Candong with one finger, just like iron cutting dead wood.
Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws almost dropped. They really couldn't believe what they saw.
Even Xu Yingjie himself couldn't believe that a mere sage could cut off one of the one hundred and eight swords in the Heavenly Sword Formation with one finger.
"My God, the Young Palace Master is really invincible, so this is okay."
"Haha, the Heavenly Sword Formation is just a joke. It's not even worth a finger of my young master."
"Back then, the Heavenly Sword was not as good as our Yuxu God Emperor. How could this Heavenly Sword Formation be able to fight against my young master?"
"History is strikingly similar."
"Heavenly Sword Formation...hahaha..."
Many families who were not enemies of Bai Candong shouted excitedly, especially those who were defeated by the Heavenly Sword Formation. Seeing Bai Candong cut off a sword with one finger, they felt relieved.
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And this is not over yet. If only one sword was cut off and the Heavenly Sword Formation was destroyed, it would not have such a great reputation. The Heavenly Sword Formation could only be seen rotating, and many swords turned into sword wheels again.
Inciting the power of heaven and earth, it strangled towards Bai Cangdong.
Bai Candong no longer dodges, but instead bucks the trend, pushing the most powerful secret attack technique of all time with his middle finger to the limit, and swings towards the strangling sword wheel.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever Bai Cangdong's middle finger touched, the sword was immediately torn into pieces by his middle finger, turning into fragments and flying everywhere.
Bai Candong's body was like a ghost, flashing rapidly in the sword formation.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The sounds of swords breaking and shattering were heard in unison, and wherever Bai Cangdong passed, swords exploded like a rain of flowers. The scene was extremely beautiful, but also extremely heartbreaking.
Not to mention Xu Yingjie, even the people from Yuxu Palace felt a little unbearable when they saw the sage-level holy weapons being smashed to pieces by Bai Cangdong, and the sword fragments were scattered all over the sky.
Those are the top-quality swords that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword spent a lot of effort to collect in those days. The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword has accompanied the ancestor with so many swords and killed people all over the Holy World, but now they are beaten to pieces here.
It's really distressing.
Xu Yingjie was completely stunned. He had never imagined that someone could do such a thing. He never imagined that a person could crush the Heavenly Sword Formation with his fingers.
The Heavenly Sword Formation was indeed shattered, but not as much as a sword. Under Bai Cangdong's ghostly figure, in just an instant, most of the 108 Heavenly Swords had been shattered, leaving only one sword.
There are already less than twenty handles.
The Heavenly Sword Formation has completely collapsed and cannot stop Bai Cangdong even half a step.
When Xu Yingjie came to his senses, he immediately desperately wanted to take back the remaining sword, but before he moved, he saw that Bai Cangdong finally stopped and did not go to smash the remaining sword.
sword, but suddenly something was sacrificed.
The object was a square sword box. The mouth of the sword box was opened, and when the remaining swords were looked at, the swords seemed to be attracted by a strong magnet.
Whoosh whoosh!
Like a school of fish, swords flew into the sword box. After a total of twelve swords flew in, the sword box was closed, and the two surviving swords were taken back by Xu Yingjie.
It's not that Bai Candong doesn't want to collect them all, but his sword box can only hold twelve swords in total, and he can't fit any more.
The remaining fourteen swords were all deliberately kept by him just now. Except for two relatively inferior swords, the other twelve swords are the best and most distinctive among the one hundred and eight swords.
It is also what Bai Candong wants most.
These twelve swords were originally kept by him for the sword box, and the other two were left for Xu Yingjie.
It's not easy for people to come here. You can't destroy everything. No matter what, you have to leave two for others.
This is just like robbery. The so-called thieves have their ways. You robbed the money, but you still have to leave the fare to others. You can't be too cruel.
So Bai Candong left the two worst ones for Xu Yingjie so that he could take them back to Tianjian Sect.
The entire martial arts venue, whether it was on the fighting field or in the stands, was completely silent at this time, and sword fragments fell from the sky like a rain of flowers.
Everyone stared blankly, this scene was too shocking, and Xu Yingjie was already dumbfounded, holding two swords, not knowing how to continue.
He had planned everything, and was going to use the Heavenly Sword Formation to severely defeat Bai Candong, and even destroy him within the Heavenly Sword Formation.
But no matter how he thought about it, he never expected that it would be like this. Of the Heavenly Sword Formation and one hundred and eight swords passed down from the ancestor of Heavenly Sword, only two were still in his hand.
Looking at the sword fragments on the ground, Xu Yingjie's heart was no longer just bleeding. Now he wished he could find a hole in the ground to burrow down.
The Xu family of Tianjian was completely disgraced by him today, and if anyone mentions the Tianjian Formation in the future, they will probably look at it as a joke.
He clearly set up the Heavenly Sword Formation first, but was beaten to pieces with just one finger. Can this still be called the Heavenly Sword Formation?
Xu Yingjie really didn't know what kind of reaction he should have, should he continue? He had already strongly realized that he was nothing in front of Bai Candong. Even the Heavenly Sword Formation was easily destroyed by Bai Candong, let alone
He has lost the Heavenly Sword Formation.
"Don't you still have a sword in your hand? Let's see if we can set up a sword formation." Bai Cangdong looked at Xu Yingjie with a smile. He left two swords for Xu Yingjie, just to give him no way to retreat.
If it was destroyed, Xu Yingjie could take the opportunity to give up the war, but he didn't even want to give Xu Yingjie the chance to give up the war. He wanted Xu Yingjie to admit defeat personally.
Don't you want to plot against me? Then you have to bear the consequences of plotting against me.
Xu Yingjie held two swords, his face turned green and white for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I failed today. I'll come back for advice next time."
After saying that, Xu Yingjie turned around and left. Now he didn't want to stay here for a second anymore. There was nothing more embarrassing than having him admit defeat personally.
There were boos on the viewing platform, and they looked down upon Xu Yingjie very much. He was so arrogant when he put down the sword formation, and he was sarcastic without mercy when he defeated the disciples of Yuxu Palace in a row.
At this time, he himself was defeated, but he didn't even have any blood, so he just gave up, which is really despising.
Xu Yingjie did not stay in Yuxu Palace at all and left Yuxu Palace directly. He really had no face to stay any longer.
This battle soon spread throughout Yuxu Continent, and Bai Candong pointed his finger at the Heaven-breaking Sword Formation, which made his reputation spread by word of mouth among many monks. He is already recognized as the number one sage in Yuxu Continent.
The reputation of the Xu family of the Heavenly Sword was greatly damaged, especially when the Heavenly Sword Formation was broken by someone with one finger, causing the Heavenly Sword Formation's prestige to plummet.