Lai Chengming laughed angrily at this arrogant statement.
You know, he is the top genius of the Changhe lineage. If it were not for the opportunity to enter Youlan Ancient Courtyard, he would have been able to condense the sixth-grade golden elixir.
It can be said that he has almost reached the ultimate level of cultivation in the Xiantian realm at this moment.
Among the many innate practitioners in Wanjian Sect, only the saint Jiang Yunxi from his own lineage and Ning Luobai from the Heavenly Killing lineage can overwhelm him.
But even Jiang Yunxi and Ning Luobai didn't dare to defeat him with one move!
"Yan Xiaoyu, the people you recruited are really crazy! If he wants to defeat Lai Chengming with one move, doesn't this mean that his combat power at the same level will exceed that of Yun Xi?"
Zhou Rong smiled coldly and looked at Yan Xiaoyu with mocking eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu remained silent.
She couldn't answer this at all, because Su Yun was indeed too arrogant.
"This Su Yun underestimates Lai Chengming."
In the distance, Deacon He Liang, who was also watching in secret, sighed softly: "Although he has mastered the Shen Family Fantasy Sword to perfection, and his mastery of the Thirty-Six Fantasy Swords is a thousand times better than that of Shen Song, but after all, the Shen Family Fantasy Sword is
The inheritance is lacking, and the strongest is only Thirty-Six Illusions. He can win over me who is in the same realm, but if he wants to use this to deal with Lai Chengming, he still can't, let alone use only one move."
At this moment, anyone who is paying attention to Huanfeng feels that Su Yun is too arrogant.
However, Su Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the reactions of everyone outside. He had already raised the magic sword in his hand and smiled slightly.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the magic sword was sacrificed by him.
The sword body broke through the air and soared into the sky.
A monstrous sword intent that seemed both real and illusory, with illusory magic and blurred magic, instantly filled the entire phantom peak.
at the same time.
In the eyes of everyone, the ordinary magic weapon long sword trembled rapidly, and in an instant, brilliant sword shadows were formed.
Each sword shadow is extremely solid, like a replica of a magical sword.
Twelve sword shadows!
Twenty-four sword shadows!
Thirty-six sword shadows!
In the blink of an eye, thirty-six phantom swords appeared.
But it still didn't stop.
Because immediately after, the number of sword shadows suddenly increased to seventy-two.
Immediately after that, one hundred and eight sword shadows appeared.
Deacon He Liang, who was secretly watching the battle from a distance, was dumbfounded.
He originally thought that thirty-six phantom swords were Su Yun's limit, but this time, the number of phantom swords tripled.
"How could this be possible! Isn't it true that the current inheritance of the Shen family's phantom sword can only condense thirty-six phantom swords at most?" Next to him, Deacon Zhou Chi was also extremely shocked.
Suddenly, the two deacons looked at each other and suddenly remembered what Shen Song said earlier.
The inheritance of the Shen family's fantasy sword has been restored and completed again!
The last time Su Yun fought against Deacon He Liang, he only used thirty-six phantom swords. That was because he only needed to gather the thirty-six phantom swords to defeat He Liang.
At the same time, other people who were watching the battle were also shocked by the huge momentum produced by Su Yun.
Uninformed people, when they suddenly see this scene, may really think that someone is wielding more than a hundred magic swords at the same time to attack and kill.