"It's rare, it's rare, this kid's pace is very steady, and he seems to have some skills-"

Below the sword array, a few people looked at Qin Lie, and they couldn't help but let out a deep groan in their mouths, but after a while, more doubts appeared on their faces. No matter how good the pace is, it is impossible to advance and retreat freely within this puppet sword array. The puppet sword formation is not immutable.

After a hundred breaths, everyone gradually saw some clues, unless he was a genius, it was Qin Lie's talent and intuition in battle, which was terrifyingly strong. Or maybe his own kendo attainments are incomparably profound!

But either way, they were all shocked, this was obviously a sixteen-year-old boy.

In front of the huge Dao Palace, the crowd that had come to see the excitement gradually stopped. In the end, it had gradually fallen silent, and they were all staring at Qin Lie's figure with a surprised expression, thinking that the battle that would end with just a few breaths was actually not over at this moment.

The figure who was despised by their words was still active on the Ming Sword Stage. Junyi to the extreme, with a slight smile, unconsciously and intoxicated.

"No wonder he will attract the attention of the Little Saint King, this person is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately he offended the Little Saint King of Xuantian Sect, he will be killed and robbed in the future, no matter how good his talent is, it is useless!"

"It's already forty-eight breaths! If it's all like this, it's easy to dodge, let alone a hundred breaths. Even if it's four hundred breaths, I'm afraid it's easy to pass-"

However, there were still some people with a sneering look in their eyes: "It's easy, how can the prestige of the Lingyun Sect's sword array be so false? Back then, my ancestor also challenged, and with the cultivation of the Xuanwu Master, he was defeated to four hundred and twenty breaths." This person can advance and retreat freely, that is the real killing style, and it has not yet begun!"

There was a young man about fourteen years old in the crowd, his eyes were fixed, looking at Qin Lie's feet on the stage. His eyes flickered, faintly revealing a fiery color.

Beside him, there was a girl, the same age, young and lovely, and then suddenly turned sideways and smiled: "Brother Qingmang, you have always called yourself a martial idiot, and you say that you are within ten years, Lingyun Sect, the only talent. It's just that according to me, this Qin Lie is even stronger than you. How about a bet and guess how long he'll last?"

"Don't bet!"

The young man shook his head decisively, and then looked at Qin Lie's right hand. "I heard that a thousand years ago, there was an ancient powerhouse who made a move, but he could only fight a draw with this sword array. It's just that this person, his sword hasn't been used yet, he can't guess, and it's hard to guess—"

In the eyes of the young man, this sword was like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and it was extremely dangerous. If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, you will hit your life.

The girl's eyes froze, and then she shook her head: "If you don't gamble, you won't gamble, but I guess that Liang Miaozi will definitely regret that his intestines will be green." Although I can't see through this Qin Lie, I know that he must have left a lot of spare strength, and four hundred breaths is definitely not a problem. I heard that this person has a very good relationship with the master of that sect, and he has helped a lot openly and secretly. But this time, our future senior brother is afraid that his face is not very good-looking!"

At this, the girl actually laughed gloatingly.

The young man named 'Qingmang' swept his eyes to the front of the first major hall in the distance, and sure enough, he saw Liang Miaozi, whose expression was extremely ugly, and he was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water.

couldn't help but sneer, and then straightened his face again: "Liang Miaozi is the senior brother of you and me after all, how can he be so rude?"

The girl didn't care, the corners of her lips twitched, and her eyes looked intently at the Ming Sword Platform.

"It's already ninety-fifth!"

The young man's expression was immediately shocked. Ninety-five breaths is the time when the puppet sword formation changes! After that, it is the real killing sword!

At this moment, almost everyone could notice the changes in these eighteen puppets. The cold sword light suddenly became several times more powerful. The speed of all sword puppets has also been increased by at least fifty percent.

A strong aura of slaughter permeated the Ming Sword Platform. The sword light continued, and the sharp blade shadows made the small and long figure on the stage no longer have the calmness they had before. The sword shadow is like rain, it seems that at any time, Qin Lie can be chopped into pulp!

However, Qin Lie on the stage did not laugh in shock, not half reluctantly, but really laughed happily.

Originally, I thought that it would take three hundred and forty breaths to get a chance of breaking the formation.

But I didn't expect this opportunity to come so early.

Take a step back to the right and step on the kun position. The three sword puppets immediately rushed forward. There were four sword lights behind him, stabbing straight behind him with extreme speed.

Qin Lie was unmoved, and then moved to the left, step by step. Thrilling, from the only gap, rubbing the flying cold light, stepping seven steps away.

However, at this moment, in front of him, there were a full fourteen sword shadows that pierced through the air one after another! densely packed, sealing his upper and lower left and right, fourteen puppets, almost all the space, all locked.

At this moment, Qin Lie could clearly hear those mocking voices under the stone platform, vaguely mixed with a few sighs of regret.

Lin Fei, who was watching the battle on the side, also sighed and closed his eyes again: "Ninety-nine breaths, self-depleted-"

Suicide?

Qin Lie smiled more and more, didn't he know the flaws of Fang Cai, this direction was actually a trap?

It's just that if you don't take the initiative to fall into this trap, how can you break the formation?

Such a pinnacle sword formation must be put to death, and then it can be born!

First took a deep breath, and then Qin Lie was inside. The power that had been accumulated for a long time poured into the limbs of the body like a nuclear explosion. Then the whole person suddenly rushed forward. The pine pattern wind sword that he had been holding upside down in his hand from the moment he stepped into the Ming Sword Platform finally flashed with a brilliant sword light.

Stride straight stab!

The thunderous cyan sword shadow rushed straight into the opposite side, the sword curtain that had just unfolded. From the most incredible angles, pierce inside.

With a muffled sound of 'bang', the sword in Qin Lie's hand only froze slightly. Then it pierced the sword puppet's chest like a bamboo. Huge power, after directly crushing the embedded spar rune array completely. even made this puppet fly out of the Ming Sword Stage. The body shattered, and countless fragments scattered in all directions.

This sword curtain, which was originally gapless, suddenly showed a huge gap.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the entire Dao Palace. Everyone, all of them looked stunned, watching this scene.

Those Lingyun Sect disciples standing in front of the gate of the Dao Palace no longer had the mind to understand the assessment, and they couldn't help but move closer to this Ming Sword Platform.

And those teenagers are even more scattered, and they just want to stand directly on the stage and see as clearly as possible.

"How is it possible, it was really broken by him-"

"This flaw turned out to be hidden in the killing! I said, in this world, how can there be a truly perfect sword formation?"

The sword cultivator in the sect opened his eyes even more, staring at it with burning eyes, as if there was a peerless beauty in front of him, and his pupils were motionless.

That Liang Miaozi was about to leave with his sleeves up, but at this moment, his body suddenly froze, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.

This is unbreakable, and the sword formation of the primeval powerhouse is so broken? Ninety-nine breaths, just folded in the hands of a young man who has not dried up?

How can it be?

Originally, it was thought that it was hopeless for Qin Lie to enter the inner gate of the Yunling Sect. But he didn't want to blink an eye, and this was a miraculous turn that made everyone almost dare not believe their eyes.

At this moment, there is only the first snow, and it is ecstasy without distractions.

Qin Lie on the stage was also a little stunned, and the sword in his hand pierced into the puppet's 'heart'. Suddenly, he felt a cold air current, from the tip of the sword, into his body.

Before he even had time to react, he had already rushed into the sea of qi. Fortunately, in this cold airflow, although it is into the body, there is no discomfort. On the contrary, the physical strength that was violently exerted recovered slightly.

At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that guess is true?"

At this time, he didn't dare to distract himself to check his body, Qin Lie was only stunned, and then he had already restrained all his thoughts again. The figure followed the usual surname of the forward rush and rushed out of the puppet sword formation.

Lingyun Sect Sword Formation, minimum three, maximum eighteen. This battle is not over.

Breaking a puppet is far from breaking the formation!

And every next step, every time the sword is released, it needs to be precise and precise, and there can be no difference in the slightest!

Moving diagonally to the left, stepping on the shock position, Qin Lie's sword light flashed again, and he slashed diagonally behind him.

Right back to the sword!

"The second one, broken!"

There was another muffled sound of 'dong', and the powerful sword light directly smashed the head of the puppet behind Qin Lie, who had not yet had time to turn around, with a sword!

Sawdust flew, but Qin Lie's figure flashed again, using this sword puppet that only had his body left and could no longer move as a cover, his footsteps moved to the right and walked towards the position.

Sideways rush the sword!

"The third body, broken!"

The incomparable sword light came almost instantaneously, completely piercing the neck of a sword puppet that came from the right side. The strong momentum even caused the wooden man's head to be completely broken.

And at this moment, there is no real sound in the entire school field. Almost all of them have gathered around this stage.

There were many more disciples of the Lingyun Sect who rushed out from the depths of the Dao Palace. I didn't have time to get close to watch, I could only look at the distance from afar, that elegant figure, clinging to the ordinary but loose sword, on the Ming sword platform, swaying out a stunning and extremely cold sword light.

Sawdust flew, and another sword puppet shattered under Qin Lie's sword light sprint. And the crowd under the Ming Sword stage was finally 'buzzing' and discussing. It was as if the amazement that had accumulated before had all erupted at this time.

There were not many disciples of the Lingyun Sect who came out of the Dao Palace, only a hundred. But they were all surprised in their eyes, and their expressions were uncertain.

"What is the origin of the people on this stage? There are very few puppet sword formations of my sect that have survived 400 breaths in the past 10,000 years. He broke it like that?"

"Actually, from beginning to end, it's just the basic swordsmanship used. Isn't this the so-called back-to-basics?"

"It's not just swordsmanship, it's even this pace!"

"A boy who is only sixteen years old, what can he return to? What is really what he can return to? It's just that this son has already practiced this set of swordsmanship to the point of being superb. The teachers of my sect are really good. Even if you are a superficial martial artist, if you master it to the extreme, you can have unpredictable power-"

At the gate of the palace, two young men and women also looked blank.

When Qin Lie stepped into the trap of the puppet sword array, even those who were pretentious and had an extraordinary vision thought that this son would kill himself. This victory and defeat are already recognizable at a glance.

And then in less than a breath, the young man on the stage had completely turned things upside down. At the most unlikely time, he broke the sword array in one fell swoop.

"This Qin Lie can be so handsome!"

was stunned for a long time, and when the girl came back to her senses, her cheeks were red like a nymphomaniac: "I, Xi Mengyao, have lived for fifteen years, and it is the first time I am tempted by someone." If it weren't for this guy, but from an ordinary background, maybe I really had plans to marry him. Brother Qingmang, he's really better than you-"

"Although it is basic in swordsmanship, it has exhausted the principles of swordsmanship!"

The young man bowed slightly, but did not refute. Between the words, there was a lot of admiration, and there was no dissatisfaction: "At least for now, I am not as good as him!" But within ten years, however, the unique talent of Lingyun Sect is still me, not him!"

Xi Mengyao was slightly stunned, even when she witnessed people of the same age, with a sword, almost unscathed, breaking the sword formation. is his childhood sweetheart, but he is still unshaken, and between his words, he is also terrifyingly confident.

Then the girl smiled again, thinking that if this Qin Lie was not to provoke someone who should not be provoked, but to be like them, but I don't know what will happen in the future?

Liang Miaozi, who was standing in front of the first major hall, was already as pale as paper, looking at that extremely vigorous figure, with an arrow-like sight, he couldn't wait to pierce this young man.

When the first puppet was broken, he regretted it. And at this time, I can't wait to tear that person apart completely!

Where is this ant that can be kneaded by him? This exquisite swordsmanship, in the past ten thousand years, at this age, how many people have been able to do it? No wonder the little saint king will be defeated in his hands

The face was slightly bruised, and Liang Miaozi could already feel that a few lines were like nothing, with a bit of pity and schadenfreude, looking at it from afar. And deep in the chest, it seems to be a dull pain.

The long sword slashed diagonally, cutting off the legs of a sword puppet. Then, like lightning and flint, he returned to the back of the sword and placed another puppet in the 'heart' part of the beast crystal, completely piercing it. Qin Lie's steps flashed, and he was extremely cautious, moving away from his original position.

At this moment, under his feet, it was already covered with all kinds of puppet parts. Not only did it stop these people who didn't have much wisdom, but it also restricted his movement.

There was a slight panting in his mouth, and the constantly conflicting qi veins in his body seemed to be about to explode at any time. Qin Lie's spirit is even more vigorous.

Since the first sword, every time he killed a sword puppet, there was a cold and fierce aura that poured into his body.

Each time, his body recovered a little. So that his current physical strength is still beyond imagination. It was completely unexpected, exhausted and weak.

It also made him completely free of external objects, and he couldn't hear the noise below at all.

All honor and disgrace, all calculation, have been forsaken. In his eyes, there is only the sword in his hand, and only these puppets in front of him.

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Evening –

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