"That's right! Li Chunfeng was defeated by the Demon Subduing Seal before!"
"Not only that, the Demon Subduing Seal this time is obviously much more powerful than the one Li Chunfeng used just now!"
"Taoist Chongling, you really think highly of him. Is this Xiao Xuan really that powerful?
Can you withstand the Demon Subduing Seal?"
"I'm looking at it, I'm looking at it!"
When everyone in the square saw this scene, they started talking and shaking their heads, obviously not optimistic about Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan was able to equalize with Taoist Chongling in terms of physical strength, which was already very shocking.
Now faced with Taoist Chongling's specialty, the Subduing Demon Seal, there is a high probability that he will fail miserably.
Xiao Xuan, however, remained calm in the face of everyone pointing and pointing, looking calmly at the Demon-Conquering Seal in the void.
There was no trace of fear or timidity on his body.
"Since the old Taoist priest wants to test Xiao's sword skills, how can Xiao refuse?"
Xiao Xuan smiled faintly, waved his hand, and used seven silver-white finger-winding soft swords.
"Um?
How come you have this sword magic weapon?"
Taoist Chongling frowned when he saw the seven silver daggers in Xiao Xuan's hand, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Li Chunfeng in the audience had a look of disbelief and astonishment on his face.
He wiped his eyes in disbelief and found that the seven small silver swords in Xiao Xuan's hands were indeed exactly the same as the seven swords and magic weapons he used.
However, the sharp aura and spiritual energy fluctuations contained in it are much more powerful than the seven-hand sword magic weapon in his hand.
This filled Li Chunfeng's heart with doubts.
His seven-hand sword magic weapon was obtained by chance in an ancient ruins.
And according to the records in the relics, this sword magic weapon was originally a divine weapon of heavenly calamity. However, it was severely damaged when it was punished by thunder and heaven when it advanced. Therefore, it was divided into seven by the ancient monk and cast into
With the seven-hand sword magic weapon, it can be said to be a unique existence.
However, at this moment, Xiao Xuan actually had an identical set of sword magic weapons in his hand.
This made Li Chunfeng confused and unbelievable.
"Li Chunfeng, the Finger Winding Soft Sword is not such a simple magic weapon. Although each sword is only of the best quality at the Earth level, when combined, it can compete with ordinary heaven-level magic weapons."
Seemingly seeing through Li Chunfeng's doubts, Xiao Xuan said calmly: "Look carefully, the soft sword wrapped around the fingers is not what you used it like just now!"
"So, these seven flying swords are called the Finger-Wrapped Soft Sword?"
When Li Chunfeng heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Xiao Xuan expectantly.
Xiao Xuan stopped talking, but focused his attention on Taoist Chongling opposite him again, and then moved his hand.
In an instant, seven finger-twirling soft swords began to dance in the air.
Seven finger-twirling soft swords passed through the air, and a dazzling silver glow shone out, making it seem like there was a rain of colorful petals in the sky.
Taoist Chongling's eyes narrowed, and he stared solemnly at the seven-handed sword in Xiao Xuan's hand.
Among the seven swords rotating around Xiao Xuan, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura. It seemed that the seven swords in Xiao Xuan's hand were more dangerous than Li Chunfeng's seven swords.
"What a powerful pressure. The power that this sword exudes in the hands of different people is completely different!"
At this time, Xiao Xuan chuckled and said: "Old Taoist Master, just now Li Chunfeng was suppressed by you with the art of sword sea. Now Xiao is also using the art of sword sea to compete with you. I hope you will not disappoint Xiao!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Hearing Xiao Xuan's words, Taoist Chong Ling showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and immediately nodded: "Since fellow Taoist Xiao is so confident, I would like to learn from you!"
"Easy to say!"
Xiao Xuan responded, and immediately his palms flew, and sword tactics flew out of his hands and disappeared into the seven-handled soft swords in mid-air.
"The sword transforms into thousands!"
As Xiao Xuan finished speaking, the seven-handled soft sword suddenly trembled, and actually split one into two, and two into four...
In just a blink of an eye, thousands of identical swords were transformed into thousands of identical swords, suspended in the mid-air behind Xiao Xuan.
Above each sword, there is a layer of light white mist, which is intertwined and connected to form a vast ocean, completely blocking the sky above the square.
Faintly, you can also see golden sword lights flickering in it, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Chongling's eyes suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn, and he said word by word: "This...is the real sea of swords!"
The onlookers were looking at the sea of swords in the sky with shocked faces at this moment, and their eyes were full of horror.
Different from the sea of swords composed of Li Chunfeng's cyan sword energy, the sea of swords used by Xiao Xuan this time.
But it is purely constructed from real swords, and is many times more powerful than the invisible sword energy used by Li Chunfeng!
"So strong! Xiao Xuan is indeed worthy of being so highly praised by the old Taoist priest, and he actually has such a profound foundation!"
"There are so many thousands of flying swords, but each one is controlled by Xiao Xuan like an arm. How can he do it unless he has peerless swordsmanship?"
"My Jiuxiao Sword Sea is like a child playing house in front of it!"
Li Chunfeng looked at the sea of swords composed of finger-wrap soft swords in the sky, and felt a strong sense of inferiority deep in his heart.
Immediately, thinking that Xiao Xuan was about to become his master, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.
He has made up his mind that even if Xiao Xuan loses to Taoist Chongling, he will join Xiao Xuan's sect.
After all, Xiao Xuan's kendo realm is genuine. If he can follow his practice, not only will the current bottleneck be solved, but it will also be of great benefit to his future kendo cultivation.
Thinking of this, Li Chunfeng's eyes burst out with two rays of light, looking at the vast sea of swords in the sky with a burning face, waiting for Xiao Xuan's final attack.
"Old Taoist Priest, please!"
Xiao Xuan smiled faintly, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at the sea of swords in the sky.
"good!"
Taoist Chongling was stunned for a moment, then a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the sea of swords in the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, that poor Taoist is not welcome anymore!"
"go!"
As Daoist Chongling shouted loudly, the huge mysterious talisman in the middle of the arena suddenly burst into dazzling light, then rumbled and swept towards the sea of swords in the sky.
In an instant, an extremely huge wave of air rushed towards the surroundings, setting off waves of powerful storms...