The five swordsmen formed on the third layer are not weak in kendo attainments, and any one of them is comparable to Zhu Hongxue, and they are good at joint attacks, and the sword moves are continuous, one move is better than the other, weird and impermanent.

"Aurora!"

Chu Ming took three steps and made two steps, his footsteps flashed again and again, and almost instantly he rushed out of the encirclement of the five people, and the blue red sword in his hand swept against the wind, like a subtle light in the dark night sky, and in the blink of an eye, it attacked one of the swordsmen.

Burst!

One sword, one swordsman falls!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Three sword lights burst out from all around Chu Ming in succession, stabbing directly at Chu Ming's chest, which contained a cold sword dao artistic conception.

Immortal sword intent bursts out!

A blazing golden light burst out from Chu Ming's sword, in the light, there was immortality, there was immortality, as soon as the sword light came out, time and space seemed to stand still!

Puff puff!

The sword light destroyed three people in a row, and the last swordsman was touched by the immortal sword light, and half of his body was cut to pieces, but the other half of his body still raised his sword and slashed at Chu Ming.

Flutter!

With a slight flick of his wrist, the sword light in the blue red sword was awe-inspiring, and he instantly killed the last swordsman, how strong Chu Ming's strength was now, in fact, he himself didn't know very well.

Meteor Sword is his biggest hole card!

On the fourth layer, nine black-clothed swordsmen appeared around Chu Ming, besieging and killing Chu Ming, these swordsmen's bodies all exuded a strong sword intent, not like a swordsman at all, but like a peerless sword, and the sword qi all over his body seemed to pierce the sky.

Surrounded by nine swordsmen, Chu Ming also felt a little pressure, but these pressures were not enough.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of the sound of gold and stone echoing flew from the place where the sword collided, Chu Ming's footsteps retreated again and again, but his eyes were calm and terrifying, and the blue red sword in his hand waved lightly, spinning in front of him, forming a barrier of sword qi.

The nine swordsmen were in hot pursuit, one step at a time, and the iron swords in their hands flew one after another.

Click!

Chu Ming's palm lightly patted the sword qi barrier in front of him, and suddenly the sword qi barrier shattered, like a materialized glass shard, flying towards the nine swordsmen, and the light was full of stars.

Puff puff!

The wind and waves swept around, and the air was pierced by fragments that seemed to be materialized, and the nine swordsmen raised their swords to resist, but none of the random fragments were they could resist, let alone such dense fragments.

Puff puff......

The bodies of the five swordsmen were pierced and turned into illusion, and the remaining four were still chasing after Chu Ming, and the sword light flew out.

Burst!

A subtle sword light flew from Chu Ming's white robe, instantly leaving a black hole the size of a thumb on it, a cold light appeared in Chu Ming's eyes, and the blue red sword in his hand stabbed forward.

The dazzling sword light flew in his hand, and the space distorted for a while, and an illusion appeared.

With Chu Ming's strength, if he wants to shake the space, it is naturally impossible, the space is unbreakable, if he wants to twist, he must at least reach the transcendence realm, as for breaking it, it is impossible without the strength of the king of the life and death realm.

The sword that Chu Ming stabbed out was just because of the fusion of some fast and slow artistic conceptions, resulting in fantasies.

Burst!

A swordsman's iron sword swung away in an instant, and he stabbed him in the head with a single sword, shattering him.

The footsteps did not stop, Chu Ming's body was extremely elegant, and there were many phantoms in the space, almost instantaneous, and like eternity, the long sword in Chu Ming's hand was connected three times in the void.

Whoosh!

The figures of the remaining three swordsmen were staggered, and the swords in their hands were stabbing towards Chu Ming's vital points with cold sword qi, and the speed was extremely fast.

Although the strength of these nine swordsmen alone is not as good as Wang Yuan, it is also similar to Ye Ming.

Poof!

The bodies were extremely staggered, and a blazing domineering red light cut out horizontally from Chu Ming's sword, like a fallen leaf in the air, domineering but full of agility.

"Spitfire Blade!"

The domineering red light suddenly pierced the two of them, turning them into ashes.

Sou!

The blue red sword was raised gently, and Chu Ming stabbed his sword behind his back, not squinting.

Click!

The head of the last swordsman was directly pierced by the sword light that burst out of Chu Minglan's red sword and turned into nothingness.

On the fifth layer, fifteen swordsmen appeared around Chu Ming, each swordsman's strength was not weaker than Wang Yuan, and the sword momentum emitted by the fifteen swordsmen suppressed Chu Ming's body like a mountain.

"Blood Sea Burial Flower!"

Chu Ming's body instantly split into eight, and the eight figures were heavy, rushing towards the swordsmen around him, and in his hand, a red mango flower slowly bloomed, and the space was filled with cold killing blood.

Puff puff......

When the flowers opened, they instantly enveloped the eight swordsmen, and the petals closed, like sharp knives closing!

Click!

Click!

In an instant, the eight swordsmen fell, Chu Ming didn't dare to be careless, and when the spiritual power exploded, a fierce punch bombarded the swordsman behind him, and the golden light was like a dragon, sweeping everything.

Rumble!

Chu Ming now has a body of three thousand tigers, and a random punch is equivalent to the attack of an ordinary True Dao Nine Heavenly Martial Artist.

The swordsman behind him was instantly smashed by Chu Ming's punch, and he didn't stop, Chu Ming didn't dare to stop, all the time, his body was filled with countless sword lights, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

Flutter!

A sword light on the left moved slightly, and without Chu Ming noticing, it pierced his clothes and bombarded the red lotus armor, splashing sparks, like a rain of fire.

With a backhand sword, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and Chu Ming cut off the swordsman's head.

There were also six swordsmen, Chu Ming's pressure was obviously less, his footsteps moved inch by inch, and with each step, the blue red sword in his hand shot out sword light one after another towards the surroundings.

"Extreme!"

Chu Ming's body soared, the wind and waves swept around him, his black hair flew by roots, and his eyes were faintly full of coldness.

A sword light flew out from his hand, as if the last star point between heaven and earth was extinguished, there was no light in heaven and earth, and time and space stood still.

Puff puff......

One after another, the light lit up, and the remaining five swordsmen were killed by him in an instant, without any suspense.

Call!

Chu Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, his strength was about to be squeezed to the limit, but this is the best, a martial artist, only in the extreme situation, can really grow!

On the sixth layer, twenty black-robed swordsmen with iron swords appeared around him, and the sword momentum all over their bodies squeezed towards Chu Ming, and the space seemed to be overwhelmed.

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and twenty swordsmen were phantomed, and they rushed towards him with their swords, and countless scattered sword intent floated in the air.

These twenty swordsmen are already similar to him in terms of strength, and the difference is only in their sense of battle.

Rumble!

Chu Ming's five fingers on his right hand were clenched, his arm was stretched, and a mouthful of fire in his chest exploded instantly, and a vast sense of power filled his body.

He was covered in golden light, like a golden sun, radiant!