Ling Yichen and Gongxi Crazy Sword's faces changed at the same time, although they had both reached the early stage of the Tian Yuan Dynasty, and they had the artistic conception of the vast sea and sky and the wild martial arts, but in the face of this sword, an irresistible sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts at the same time. After all, at this time, the Wei madman was showing the sword power of the Grandmaster realm.

On the other side of him, Monroe's face was not at all careless, the red air flow of her whole body was surging like a flame, and the air around her seemed to evaporate under the scorching heat, showing a distorted and illusory image.

Monroe dragged the giant sword upside down, her figure rolling up towards Wei Wuji like a burning flame.

In the sound of clear cheers, Monroe paused, her body turned in place like a spinning top, and the giant sword in her hand slashed through a wonderful arc, splitting up from bottom to top.

It stands to reason that it is difficult for such a sword to exert its strongest power, but with the power of rotation, the power in the sword erupts violently like a volcano that has been silent for thousands of years, and where the tip of the sword passes, even the blue-gray boulder is drawn out of sword marks that are nearly a foot deep.

Although the two long swords had not yet intersected, the invisible sword power had already collided violently, and there was a low and muffled sound in the sky, and the thin blue electricity danced like a silver snake, like a precursor to a storm.

"Not good! How did this girl's strength increase so much? Ye Xuanfu suddenly changed color.

Ling Chuxi also realized that something was wrong, judging from the battle just now, Meng Luo had always had the upper hand, and this sword was even more powerful, more than double compared to just now.

What surprised Ling Chuxi was that this sword actually gave her an extremely familiar feeling.

In his mind, several bright lights flashed, and Ling Chuxi almost didn't exclaim. Isn't this sword the sword used by the Abyss Sword Might when he fought with the Dark Night? It was the power of this sword that combined the power of the Night, the Night Dance, the Sword Spirit and Ling Chuxi to break through the spatial barrier and send Ling Chuxi to Jing'anyuan.

Monroe's giant sword had already slashed through a wonderful arc and slashed out towards Wei Wuji.

Under the shroud of Mengluo's sword intent, Wei Wuji's sky-breaking sword momentum suddenly stagnated, and it seemed so powerless. Everyone can see that in this confrontation, Wei Wuji is bound to lose, and even if he doesn't die, most of them will be seriously injured.

"Monroe, stop!" Ye Xuanfu shouted, jumped up and rushed towards the middle of the two, the Xuanjian in his hand opened and closed widely, directly blocking Mengluo's long sword.

The crisp sound of Jin Ming shook Jiuxiao, and the two swords intersected, sprinkling a rain of Venus fire. At the moment when the two swords intersected, Ye Xuanfu was shocked, and he was shocked to retreat again and again, although his face did not change, but his chest fluctuated, obviously the power of that sword was difficult for him to bear.

There was an exclamation all around, Ye Xuanfu was the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect, a generation of grandmaster-level figures, and he was actually shocked back by a sword like this. It turned out that Monroe at this time was so terrifying. Everyone had heard of Wei Wuji's madness, but only now did they know who was the most terrifying person who really initiated madness.

The two swords intersected, Meng Luo was also slightly shocked, seemed to be a little sober, her eyes were clear, and she was also taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her, obviously, she didn't expect that she would be able to perform such a strong sword move. However, it is too late to stop now.

With her own strength in the early stage of the True Yuan, being able to burst out with a grandmaster-level sword power is already a miracle, how can she use it freely.