After all, they are the top masters, and they are all arrogant. Almost a thousand people are suppressed by one of them. No matter how strong their sword skills are, they are still unconvinced.
"Come again!" Everyone almost said in unison.
The deep shouts of nearly a thousand top experts were like the sound of thunder exploding, shaking the sky.
Fakong's hands lit up at the same time, and the two soft lights quickly expanded into two long swords, which jumped into the air and floated above his head.
Then two more soft lights lit up, expanded into two long swords, and flew into the air to accompany the original two lightsabers.
Then there were two soft lights, turning into two lightsabers again.
Six lightsabers floated above his head, each with a different angle and distance.
They all have a discerning eye, and they can tell at a glance that these six swords form a sword formation, which is the sword formation they practice.
Their faces were heavy.
The gap between people is so huge.
The six of them formed a formation, while Fakong formed a sword formation by himself, wielding six lightsabers by himself.
This means that he needs to multitask, which is simply inhuman.
If you wait for others to die, you are doing two things at once, and you can no longer do three things.
Fakong smiled and said, "Then try again?"
"Master, please!" Lu Yuanfeng of the Wuchang Sword Sect shouted.
He wanted to confirm the difference in power between these six swords and one sword, and whether the power of each sword now was still as strong as before.
With one mind and six uses, one sword has six points. The power of each sword should be one-sixth of the original. Only after the sword formation is combined can the power be stronger than the original sword.
"Buzz..." The six lightsabers vibrated in the air, and the void seemed to ripple like lake water, and then turned into six white lights, which shot unevenly at the masters.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Figures flew around, making a loud sound like thunder.
This time, people were mentally prepared and no longer screamed. Even though the pain was unbearable, they bit their lips to prevent the screams from leaking out.
They were still helpless under the lightsaber, as if they had been knocked away by a running elephant.
After a dozen breaths,
The six lightsabers returned to his head, still forming a sword formation.
The faces of the masters lying on the ground were miserable.
The power on this sword has not diminished at all, it is exactly the same as the previous sword, and he was still knocked away so far.
How can this be overcome?
They felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in their hearts. When faced with Fa Kong's swordsmanship, they would not be able to escape even if they wanted to, let alone a counterattack.
Fakong looked at them with a smile: "Next time, I will slow down so that you can react. With the help of the sword formation, don't think about blocking it by yourself. You can't block it with your personal strength."
Lu Yuanfeng raised his voice and asked: "Master, I wonder where the power of this sword comes from?"
"Comes from the void." Fa Kong pointed towards the sky: "Borrowing force from the void is another way of swordsmanship."
"Void..." Everyone was thoughtful.
Fakong's swordsmanship was truly displayed in front of them, giving them such a strong impact that they had no choice but to pay attention to Fakong's words.
Fakong said: "When your swordsmanship reaches a sufficient level, you will naturally feel the power of the void and draw the power of the void into the sword. It is vast and infinite. Swordsmanship is the real entrance to the palace."
Everyone smiled bitterly.
What Fakong meant was that their swordsmanship had not entered the room at all, but was still wandering outside the door.
If someone else had said this, they would have scoffed and disapproved of it.
But Fakong's swordsmanship is too weird. It's obviously just a lightsaber, but the power on the sword is so majestic and unstoppable that it can only be the power of the void.
I really don't have the ability to touch the power of the void, it's far from it.
Fakong smiled and said, "Can we continue?"
"Come again!" Everyone shouted.
Invisible power was rapidly restoring their injuries. They knew that this was caused by Fakong's Buddhist curse and was by no means Zhenlongyuan's original power.
After recovering from their injuries and strength, their resentment reared its head again. They must not be so incompetent and must hold down a sword.
Six lightsabers were shot out, and this time the speed slowed down several times, only one-tenth of its original speed.
In this way, it looks like normal swordsmanship, and people have enough time to respond, and the sword formation starts to move immediately.
They originally operated the sword formation for tacit cooperation and exquisite moves, but now their purpose has changed, and it is to strike with all their strength.
Gather everyone's strength together.
Gradually, they felt something strange, power pouring in from the outside, like a trickle, an endless stream.
This increases their own strength little by little.
These powers seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to come from the companions around him, transmitted from the sword.
After a dozen breaths, they felt an inexplicable urge, their blood boiled, and the urge became stronger and stronger, wanting to pierce the sky with a sword.
They have a strong intuition, as if a sword can break through any obstacle.
At this time, the lightsaber arrived.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued, and figures flew around.
People continued to be knocked out by the lightsaber, but they did not break up in the air and landed safely after flying two meters horizontally.
Although his blood was surging, he was not injured.
Their spirits were immediately lifted.
This formation is indeed mysterious and can really block a lightsaber.
The speed of the lightsaber has slowed down, but the power on the sword has not weakened. It is still majestic, vast and irresistible.
But they were not injured.
Being uninjured means that you can continue to attack and keep attacking.
They moved the sword formation again and walked quickly. Soon, surging power surged again, and they became fearless.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound was endless, and figures were flying around. Occasionally some flew up and landed, but most of them maintained the formation and were not injured.
Each of them had top-notch cultivation and amazing understanding, but after all, they were all uneven. Some of them failed to understand the sword formation quickly and were injured.
A quarter of an hour later, the six lightsabers returned to Fakong's head again, floating quietly, looking down at the embarrassed people.
Although they tried hard to resist, they still couldn't stop the six lightsabers. After several times, they still couldn't hold on.
This made them look bad.
I originally thought that as I became more familiar with the sword formation, I would be able to hold it longer and longer, but after using it several times, I found that this was not the case.
They became more and more familiar with the sword formation, but the power on the sword also gradually became stronger, eventually becoming unbearable for them.
Fakong looked at everyone with a smile, shook his head and said: "Everyone, take a break first and think about the sword formation by yourself. We will continue tomorrow."
He smiled together with Monk Yuande and Hu Houqing, and then disappeared without a trace.
The next moment he appeared in a small courtyard in the outer courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect.
Under the bright sunshine, Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white as snow, was sitting in a small pavilion, reading a book in her hands, looking quiet and elegant.
Seeing him appear, Ning Zhenzhen put down the book and said with a smile: "Have the arrangements been made over there?"
Fa Kong nodded.
I performed the Little Sword Control Technique not only to absorb the power of trust, but also to convince everyone so as not to cause trouble.
Now we can see that the initial effect has been achieved.
They are now causing trouble in Wuxia, and each one of them is holding their breath, trying to block the suppression of Xiao Yu Jian Jue.
It's a pity that even though they wanted to block and suppress him, they still couldn't come close.
When I was using the Little Sword Control Technique and the Haoyang Divine Sword, I was also improving, especially with so many people training with me, I was improving by leaps and bounds.
The power of the Little Sword Control Technique comes from mental power, but my own mental power is far from enough to match the Little Sword Control Art.
Now I'm just barely able to practice it.
This sword technique was specially fused to deal with dragons. It was quite hasty, but it was fused in the end.
Looking at it now, the power is indeed far from what I imagined.
Now they are forced to work hard to improve the power of the formation, thereby putting pressure on the swordsmanship and promoting the improvement of the swordsmanship.
This is the case with human inspiration. It requires a certain amount of pressure to be released to the greatest extent. Without pressure, it is difficult to have breakthrough inspiration.
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently and said: "They are all top masters, so they are difficult to control."
Fakong smiled and said: "There is only one way to deal with them, suppress them again and again until they can't hold their heads up."
Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.
In their eyes, only the level of martial arts is high.
Being highly respected does not work for these top players.
Senior brother's magical power is amazing, but it doesn't work for them.
In their eyes, magical power is just a heretic, not a bright road. At the critical moment, it still depends on the level of martial arts.
If you want them to be honest and obedient, you must crush them in martial arts, otherwise, they will always be unconvinced.
According to their nature, if they are not convinced, they will do anything and be lawless.
Fakong said: "What about your sect? Are you ready to make a move?"
"Yes." Ning Zhenzhen frowned.
The top masters of Shenjian Peak are dispatched. In the eyes of the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples, this is a rare and good opportunity.
Sneak in when there is a gap and add insult to injury.
Fakong smiled: "Will the imperial court just stand by and watch?"
"They don't care about this, let alone..." Ning Zhenzhen chuckled.
There are too many important ministers in the imperial court who are the sons-in-law of the Jade Butterfly Sect. Normally, they would not be too obvious about favoritism, so as not to follow the facts.
They are all masters of the ups and downs of officialdom. Slowing down the army is just a matter of effort, and there are no flaws in what they can do.
Therefore, the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect are not worried about the imperial court taking action at all.
When the court reacted, they had already plowed Shenjian Peak and killed those who deserved to be killed.
The most the court could do was give them a mild reprimand and fine them some money, but it would not ruin their martial arts skills.
Fakong said: "They don't think it's unethical to do this?"
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "We are not gentlemen. How can we act without being bound by these constraints?"
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "If I really have the chance, it's not that I can't do it."
Fakong shook his head: "Let's forget it."
Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Do they have a back-up plan?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Do you think they will have a back-up plan?"
"That's what I'm worried about." Ning Zhenzhen said: "They are not that stupid. They really want to send out all the top experts and leave at least half of them."
Fakong nodded slowly: "They have recalled the top masters scattered outside, and their strength is even stronger than usual... What you have to do is not to sneak attack them, but to guard against their sneak attacks."
While they were thinking about Divine Sword Peak, Divine Sword Peak was also thinking about them.