A swift wind sword shadow is about to come in front of the Infinite Sword Saint in the blink of an eye, this is the Swift Wind Slash, Xiaowen in the armed state, her strength has entered the realm of the saint, and this sword can be said to be extremely terrifying. Tomato--.

The Infinite Sword Master didn't dodge, but made a strange handprint with one hand, and suddenly a purple-black halo was filled around his body, constantly tumbling.

Bursts of low muttering continued to come from the mouth of the Infinite Sword Saint, like a Sanskrit spell, and the monsoon sword shadow swept by, not causing any impact on him, only making him take a few steps back.

Seeing this scene, everyone else was stunned, Xiaowen was a saint when she entered the armed state.

Under this full blow, it actually just made the Infinite Sword Saint take a few steps back?

What is this concept? Lin Haoran finally came back to his senses, straightened out the tumbling breath in his body, and after seeing this scene, he was also so frightened that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the Wuji Sword Saint only recognized Yu Le and didn't think too much about him, otherwise the sword just now would have been able to kill Lin Haoran.

Yu Le had no time to care about anything else at this time, holding the mysterious sword, constantly suppressing the power of the void in his body, which was an unprecedented trouble for him.

The power of the void is like a bone appendage, even now, it can only be suppressed, but it cannot be completely expelled, and for a while, he is also struggling to think about what solution there is.

Xiao Wen landed, a pair of illusory lights and shadows behind her slowly trembled, quietly looking at the Infinite Sword Saint in front of her, and the divine pupils full of light also revealed unprecedented solemnity.

Compared to the corpse of the saint he faced in the Shadow Island last time, this time he faced the Infinite Sword Saint, but it was a real saint.

"You're no match for me."

The Infinite Sword Saint's tone remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "If you forcibly fight me, you won't be able to hold it for too long." ”

No one can understand why the Infinite Sword Saint is so confident, even if they are saints, the gap between them will not be too much different, and the Infinite Sword Saint is to understate that Xiaowen is not his opponent.

Xiao Wen didn't speak, but took a step forward, standing in front of Yu Le, the banishing blade in her hand was also constantly shining with a beating light, and the runes on it were full of divine energy, and her attitude was already explained.

At this point, the Infinite Sword Saint didn't say anything, pointed the sword in his hand at the ground diagonally, and approached step by step again.

"Drag it out as much as you can." Yu Le's voice came, Xiao Wen nodded lightly, and the current figure was also storming towards the Infinite Sword Saint!

The pale blue divine light was like a scorching sun, and the vast Saint Mighty suddenly made the inheritors of the world feel it again, even Leona, who was on the top of the Giant God Peak, sighed, she also knew roughly what was happening to Yu Le now, but she couldn't make a move, and the energy fluctuations caused by the half-saint battle were enough to loosen the seal above the firmament, causing more void power to permeate the world.

Now, the two saints have made a move, which will only cause more damage, as a saint, she can only maintain the operation of the seal, otherwise what will happen in the end, she can't say for sure.

In the face of Xiao Wen's attack, the long sword in the hand of the Infinite Sword Saint also trembled slightly, and a more dazzling purple-black light continued to beat like a flame, stepping out in one step, as if instantaneous, and appeared in front of Xiao Wen in the blink of an eye.

That deep purple-black sword light, like a star in the void, constantly flickered, and directly slashed down.

Xiao Wen's wrist was raised, and the Blade of Exile slammed upward, the two swords collided together, and a low sound was heard, and the movements of the Infinite Sword Saint accelerated, and the purple-black sword shadows continued to pass through the air, falling on the Blade of Exile again and again.

Xiao Wen's expression changed slightly, under the continuous sword attack of the Infinite Sword Saint, it was not only as simple as it seemed on the surface, every time the sword fell, there was a huge sense of impact that constantly shook the blood in her body.

The runes on the Banishing Blade flickered suddenly, and a light blue rune brand appeared under his feet, and he snorted softly, as if it contained a power that went straight into people's hearts, even if it was an Infinite Sword Saint, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

In an instant, the runes on the rune blade bloomed with extremely brilliant light, and again and again, carrying an extremely amazing momentum and constantly rushing forward, the Infinite Sword Saint had to be tired of parrying, and the whole person kept retreating, and after the three swords, an extremely strong force burst out from the Blade of Exile.

The eyes of the Infinite Sword Saint constricted, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid this sword, and his steps retreated again and again, but at this moment, Xiaowen's figure sprinted forward again and again, approaching abruptly.

This sword, the Wuji Sword Saint can't avoid it, and he can only bear this sword stubbornly at the moment, the tiger's mouth is numb, the sword in his hand almost falls off, and under his feet, the ground is constantly filled with cracks, and every time he takes a step back, it leaves a deep footprint on the ground.

It wasn't until the concussive power of this sword was completely removed that the Infinite Sword Saint stopped retreating, raised his head and looked at Xiao Wen and said, "It's my turn..."

Almost instantly, the Wuji Sword Saint seemed to have changed his whole person, his movements became extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Xiao Wen in one step, and the sword in his hand continued to swing towards Xiao Wen at an extremely fast speed.

One, two, three.

This frequency is much faster than it was just now!

One sword is faster than the other, except for Xiao Wen, who can vaguely catch the trajectory of the sword shadow and resist it, all the others can see is the ghost-like figure constantly swinging past.

Even Caterina showed a bitter smile at this time, this is the contest between saints, even she, half a foot into the threshold of the saint, can not compete with this kind of power, the two are not at the same level at all.

The two of them have reached an outrageous level of precision in their own power control, and it stands to reason that the power between the saint's gestures can be described as shaking the ground and shaking the mountain, but at this moment, except for the ground near the two of them fighting as if it was destroyed by artillery bombardment, it did not affect other ranges.

And Xiao Wen couldn't help but show solemnity in her heart after bearing this continuous sword shadow, she knew very well that she couldn't last too long in this state, she was also a saint, and her strength was not much different, but for the use of power, the gap between herself and the Wuji Sword Saint was too big.

At this time, Yu Le was still unable to completely expel the power of the void in his body, and he couldn't help but ask the mysterious sword: "What will happen if I forcibly fuse the power of the void?" ”

He knew that if it continued like this, Xiaowen wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and by that time, the situation would only get worse.

ps: Once upon a time, there was an author, Glory of Kings won thirteen consecutive victories on Diamond 4, and then knelt ten times in a row and returned to Platinum 2.