Yang Hejiu's Star Shattering Sword intent began to gradually full, Ji Dongli's eyes became brighter and brighter, in Ji Dongli's eyes, this sword could really be considered perfect, and even the person in front of him began to become perfect, Ji Dongli really wanted to take this sword.

Several famous swords in the Sword Spirit Gate sensed that his mind was vibrating slightly, making a buzzing sword sound, he could feel his own mind, and he could also perceive the sword intent of those famous swords, his heart was not calm, but he could only return to calm.

Even as a sword saint, it is difficult for him to see this sword easily in his life, which is a pity and a pity.

It's a pity that Yang Hejiu became famous too late, he had never heard of this person before, and it was a pity that this sword was not aimed at him, and he didn't bring a sword, so he was not qualified to take this sword.

This is the world of spiritual power, and people in the world take the major of spiritual power as the only right path, but Ji Dongli has found a unique way to pay attention to entering the spirit with a sword and opening up another method.

This can be said to be contrary to the way most people choose, everyone in the world majors in spiritual power, even if they use swords as auxiliaries, but he completely reverses this law, for him spiritual power is only an auxiliary, and the sword is his main weapon.

Although it is only a reversal of the order, the courage required to reverse the order is beyond the reach of others.

When he was a teenager, he had walked thousands of miles in the east with a sword, and he knew that he was a peerless powerhouse, among which there were many masters with swords.

But in his opinion, those people are not strong, the pavilion master's green lotus encompasses all things in the world, but unfortunately he only has that green lotus, and I only have a sword, I am not trapped by everything in the world, how can Qinglian trap me?

He only has a sword, and the only thing that can trap him is a sword.

And the first thing a sword practitioner must do is not to be trapped by the sword, otherwise he will be cocooned and self-bound, so in his opinion, the sword idiot is not a master.

Carrying a sword and walking to the east, he is no longer a teenager when he returns, and he finally becomes the name of the sword saint after traveling thousands of miles.

The high-spirited Ji Dongli returned to Shangwu City, but the following days were only dull.

He couldn't find anyone who could argue with him about swords, and he really wanted to go to the west to see Nawangshulou and see the sword of Lord Luna, but he was finally trapped by the name of the Sword Saint and couldn't take that step.

He is no longer the boy with only one sword, he can't win, and although he is not afraid of failure, he does not want to fail.

He founded the sect and wanted to cultivate a disciple who could argue with him.

He began to collect the world's most famous swords, but each one was always imperfect.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that if he faced the pavilion master again, he wouldn't be able to break the green lotus.

There were many people who came to Shangwu City to challenge him, but he only used his sword once.

He wanted to enter the fugue, but he couldn't. Only when I was a teenager did I faintly see that threshold, but only to see it.

He wanted to sword thousands of miles, but he was finally bound by one city and one person.

If the mind is not free, he will not be able to wander, and if he is bound, he will not be able to sail the sword, yes, he cannot do it now.

And today, he seems to see the young man who walked to the East with a sword again, the difference is that he is walking in the East, and the person in front of him is from the West.

Two different people, who went in two completely different directions.

He was very excited now, he tried to imagine that if he had gone not to the east, but to the west, Wangshulou, would he have the courage to raise his sword and point at the bright moon and shout to fight!

He was very disappointed now, because he was very excited just thinking about it, but Yang Hejiu was very calm when he came to do it.

He looked carefully at the sword in Yang Hejiu's hand, and like those famous swords he had seen, this sword was not perfect, even if this sword was the third-ranked Star Shatter in the sword spectrum.

He looked at Yang Hejiu carefully, the person in front of him was not perfect enough, although Yang Hejiu tried his best to pursue perfection, he was never a perfect person, or he could never be perfect since the ninth year of Taishi.

Even though his left and right sides of his face were perfectly symmetrical, they still couldn't modify the scar on his right hand.

Even though Starshatter's back was in the middle of his back, without a slight shift to the left or right, he could only hold the sword with one hand when it was unsheathed.

He strives for perfection, but he does not strive for perfection.

An imperfect person, an imperfect sword, the sword that stabbed out was so perfect in Ji Dongli's eyes.

Time did not pass long, and it was only a moment from the flying sword in the sky being shattered by Lord Lunas to reuniting and reorganizing.

Yang Hejiu began to move, and Yang Hejiu took out his sword again!

The contrast between this sword and his first sword is very obvious, it is more plain and ordinary than the first sword, Yang Hejiu just raised the sword with his left hand and stabbed forward, there was no momentum, only a strong sword intent.

But Ji Dongli was very satisfied with this sword.

Lord Moon God felt that this sword was by no means ordinary, and he even felt that he was not facing an unknown middle-aged man, but the Sword Saint Ji Dongli who was watching the battle, and he thought that only the Sword Saint could stab this sword.

The body of the sword shook slightly, and Xing Shatter stabbed forward with the belief of breaking and standing up, and everyone on the Wangshu Tower could not see this sword clearly, because this sword was not so dazzling, and people only saw a faint streamer piercing the night and stabbing towards Lord Luna like a dark night.

Lord Luna's eyes closed slightly, and they opened in an instant.

The right hand reached out in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body came out majestically, and three feet in front of him was the absolute protection.

Lord Lunami didn't choose to avoid this sword, not because he couldn't avoid it, but because he couldn't.

Because he is the owner of Wangshu Tower, the moon god respected by the world, he will not avoid this sword.

Starshatter pierced the night, only three feet away from the moon god's body, but strangely enough, the sword stopped in the air, never able to take a step forward.

It looked as if Lord Moon God also held a sword in his hand, and the two swords collided and were facing each other, but Ji Dongli knew that Lord Moon God was not holding a sword.

The guardian condensed by the high-intensity spiritual power is like a bright moon, guarding the light behind him. It's like a dividing point, I represent the light, and the night can't disturb me.

The way Lord Luna chooses to defend is very clear, since you are the first to break and then stand, then I will stand and break, stand up for my light, and break for your broken stars, so that month is not a crescent moon, but a full moon.

Lord Moon God slowly lowered his hands behind him, quietly watching what Yang Hejiu was going to do, looking very natural and free.

The Star Shatter Thorn on the guardian condensed by the Moon God Lord emitted a piercing grinding sound, colliding with a series of sparks, if it was an ordinary iron sword, I am afraid that it would have been broken long ago, but the Star Shatter is the Star Shatter, it is the third Star Shatter in the sword spectrum.

Yang Hejiu exerted force with his left hand, and Xing Shatter moved forward with difficulty by an inch, just an inch, which sounded nothing, but this was a big breakthrough.

If Yang Hejiu chooses to stop at this time, then he will definitely become famous after this battle, and he will stab his sword forward an inch more in the face of Lord Luna, which is already a very incredible thing to the world, and even before this, no one dares to imagine that someone will come to Taiyin Mountain with a single sword and stab a sword at Lord Moon God so straight.

But Yang Hejiu was not ready to stop, he was not satisfied with this extra inch, so he stabbed forward another inch.

The tip of the sword of Starshatter had already pierced the protection of Lord Luna, but it was only the tip of the sword, Lord Luna's spiritual power frantically cut and squeezed the front end of this sword, and the lingering starlight at the front end of Starshatter had disappeared, revealing an iron-white color, which looked so fragile, as if it would be shattered in the next moment.

Lord Moon God was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Yang Hejiu was so obsessed with piercing this layer of protection, the Star Shatter was only three feet long, even if he stabbed it all, he couldn't hurt himself, he could choose another position to attack again.

But Ji Dongli understands Yang Hejiu's situation very well, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and he must move forward when he gets out of the sword. Those swordsmen who were tempted to knock on the side, left and right, and wanted to dance a flower, were not worthy of a sword in his opinion. This is not only a matter of momentum, but also a matter of conduct, if you do not have the momentum and courage to move forward with this sword, then do not use this sword.

If it was him, as long as he took out this sword, even if there were thousands of troops behind him, he would stab this sword out regardless of it.

In fact, Yang Hejiu didn't think too much, his intention with this sword was very obvious, I just wanted to stab you, even if you are Lord Luna, I took out this sword, that is, I will not give up until I achieve my goal, but it is because it is too obvious, so it will make Lord Luna.

Although Yang Hejiu could choose to put away his sword and attack again, but after he stopped, he could not guarantee that he would be able to stab a perfect sword like this again, and stopping it would be tantamount to failure, he didn't want to fail, so this sword could only move forward, not retreat.

Xing Shatter was silent and moved forward, every inch of starlight wrapped in the sword body would dissipate an inch, and the sword body was cut and squeezed to make a slight mournful sound, Ji Dongli didn't know how long Xing Shatter could hold on, or how long Yang Hejiu could hold on.

But Yang Hejiu didn't care about this, he didn't think about how long he could hold on, what he wanted to know was how long Lord Moon God could hold on. As if he couldn't see the shattered stars, he only had the moon god in front of him.

In fact, Lord Moon God has no killing intent towards Yang Hejiu, not that this Lord Moon God has a good temper, nor how much he cherishes his talents, but because of some special conditions, he will not do anything to Yang Hejiu, this is not a battle to the death, Lord Moon God has said before the war, whether you win or lose, you can go.

But Yang Hejiu doesn't seem to think so, there is no life and death for him, only loss and win.

He doesn't want to live, he doesn't want to die, he just wants to win.

If I want to live, I won't come, if I want to die, I won't use it, I'm here to save people, and only by winning can I save people.