Among the thirty-six flying swords, only one is real, and the rest are phantoms condensed by phantom swords.
It is impossible for practitioners in the Xiantian realm to control thirty-six magical weapons and flying swords at the same time.
But the problem was that he couldn't tell which flying sword was real.
He has the confidence to seize the magic weapon with his bare hands, but the prerequisite is that he can lock the magic weapon first. He can't attack thirty-six flying swords at the same time.
In that case, the power will be dispersed and it will be easy to be broken through by the real magic sword.
Seeing that thirty-six flying swords were already attacking him, He Liang didn't have time to think about it. He immediately turned around and evaded in a panic.
But no matter how exquisite his body skills were, how could he avoid thirty-six flying swords.
Whoosh!
Above his head, a magic sword struck down.
The awe-inspiring murderous intention gave his scalp a cold and numb feeling.
"This flying sword is real!" He Liangliang was startled, and without thinking, he suddenly reached up with his palm to grab it.
The five fingers were filled with spiritual power, and a fine sword energy was generated that lingered between his palms, and he pinched hard at the flying sword that attacked him.
With a "bang" sound, the flying sword he held collapsed and disappeared like a bubble.
"Phantom?" He Liang's expression changed.
Before he had time to think about it, there was already a flying sword beside him, piercing him in front of him.
A strong sense of crisis filled his heart.
"Destroy it!" He Liang relied on his sense of crisis and instinctively struck, striking with his sword.
I saw a surge of condensed sword energy, which easily penetrated the flying sword that was coming.
Another phantom!
In just a moment, another flying sword pierced him from the front, back, left and right.
More than thirty flying swords have blocked He Liang heavily, like a sword array.
What made He Liang even more shocked was that the two phantom flying swords that he had defeated before actually recovered again, complementing the thirty-six phantom sword techniques.
He Liang's heart sank.
Being trapped in such a sword formation means that there will be endless attacks.
Although thirty-five of the magic swords were fake and there was only one real magic sword, He Liang did not dare to gamble. Every time an attack came, he had to resist it with all his strength, which consumed his spiritual energy.
If this continues, consumption will also be consumed to death.
"How could the Shen family's phantom sword be so powerful!" Next to him, another deacon, Zhou Chi, had already been dumbfounded.
It was not like he had never seen the power of the Shen family's phantom sword before. When Shen Lingjin was promoted to Xiantian and came to the Deacon Hall to report, he had seen her use it.
That kind of power is just average.
In fact, even if Shen Song used it himself, it was not much better.
But at this moment, the Shen family's magic sword technique was used in Su Yun's hands, and it turned decay into magic. It had a fundamental change compared to before.
The thirty-six phantom swords were not only difficult to distinguish between true and false, but they were controlled by Su Yun and could be changed at will to form a sword formation. With He Liang's knowledge, he was unable to see through any flaws and could only deal with it.
Such control is really terrifying.
"Genius! This is truly a peerless swordsman genius." Zhou Chi marveled in his heart.
Immediately, he sent a message to He Liang and said: "Why don't we just let it go and give him a top-notch rating."
He has already seen the situation on the field. He Liang is at an absolute disadvantage and is constantly facing attacks from real and fake phantom swords. If this continues, sooner or later he will end up defeated.
It is better to give up now and admit defeat than to be truly defeated later.
When He Liang heard Zhou Chi's message, his cheeks twitched slightly and he did not respond.
Apparently he couldn't bear to look like this.
You know, not long ago, he made a wild statement that he would fight against Su Yun who was holding the magic weapon with bare hands. He acted like a senior trying to teach the younger ones, but in the blink of an eye, he had to take the initiative to admit defeat?