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Su Junbao opened his eyes, stood up, and stepped in.

He is still not sure, but he wants to win once!

Some of the flying blades of light were woven into an impermeable net on the outside, and no one would want to pass through, while the remaining six or seven hundred blades of light changed into various forms, attacking Su Junbao from all directions!

Sometimes it is a sword net, launching an all-round attack, so that the warrior who breaks into the formation is unable to defend and tired of resisting, sometimes it is condensed into a sword river, hundreds of light blades go forward and backwards, and the power overlaps, even if the warrior who breaks into the formation can block the front dozen handles, it will be broken down by the follow-up, such an attack intensity is also extremely high, continuous, once every five seconds, extremely depleting the limited vitality of the intruder.

And Su Junbao also discovered that as long as he left the Taiji circle with a radius of two meters, the sword array would immediately attack him, and there was no five-second rule, which meant that his real range of activity was only the Taiji circle with a radius of two meters, and only here could he get that slightest respite, but as long as he couldn't find a way to break out of the formation, it would be a matter of time before he died.

After a few attempts, Su Junbao was already a little familiar with the operation of this sword array, but his situation became worse and worse.

"Wow!"

Another sword river bombarded head-on, Su Junbao used the strength of his whole body, and used a lot of ingenuity, only to barely move this powerful sword river by half a foot, and passed by, but the pace under his feet was forced by the sword river to stagger back a few steps, stepping out of the Taiji circle figure half a step, as a result, two sword lights flew behind him, Su Junbao was no longer able to resist, he could only twist half of his body as much as possible, and dodged slightly, but still left two bloody scars on his body.

Su Junbao stepped back to the Taiji Circle Diagram in one step, and before he could check the injury, two or three seconds ushered in a wave of more powerful attacks.

The people under the stairs watched, and people had to sigh that this young man's martial arts attainments beyond the limit of his age, his use of martial arts and the control of his strength, even many high-level half-saints present were amazed, although his cultivation was higher, but in terms of martial arts attainments, he was far from reaching the other party's realm.

People can't imagine what kind of limit he will reach if he grows up, but even so, there are still many people who are still not optimistic about him, because the other party is not facing these people, but the sword formation left by a strong man through the ages, and there are very few people who can break through for millions of years.

The situation he is showing now does not seem to be very optimistic.

Yue Nu pouted, she didn't understand what the man was doing now, it seemed to be very difficult, and Xiao Chubby shook his little head suspiciously, raised his little hand from time to time, and snorted a few times, not understanding why the power he injected was rejected.

This step is based on the current strength of the martial artist, unlike those opponents in the past, if the power of Xiao Chubby Dun is injected, the opponent Su Junbao faces will be upgraded immediately, here, she can't help herself, and Su Junbao herself also wants to break through through the real desperate situation!

The strangulation continued, Su Junbao frowned in the sword formation, he could barely hold it now, but the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and his clothes were torn in many places, revealing bloody wounds inside.

"Five rounds at most, if he can't break the formation, he will definitely die!" Yanyumeng said coldly, a cold face couldn't tell what kind of expression it was.

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"Bang!"

Another sword river passed, and the black sword in Su Junbao's hand broke, turning into countless fragments, in the end, it was just a low-level spirit sword, and it could no longer withstand this attack.

The people under the steps let out an exclamation in unison, a swordsman didn't even have a sword, the consequences can be imagined, even if he wanted to change to another sword now, it was too late.

From beginning to end, Su Junbao, who remained silent no matter what situation he encountered, suddenly let out a low cry at this time, holding the remnant sword with only the hilt left, the sword intent condensed to the peak, a golden sword qi extended from the hilt, the sword qi turned into shape, and he condensed the sword qi in his whole body into a void sword!

The remaining light blade flowed by, although Su Junbao temporarily condensed a sword qi into a sword, but after all, he still couldn't resist it, all the sword qi was gradually blurred by the impact of the light blade, until it disappeared completely, and one of Su Junbao's arms became blurred with flesh and blood, hanging down weakly, gasping for breath.

He is still alive, but in a short period of five seconds, Hua Wanzi tightened his heart, and those who are familiar with him know that he can make this man shout, proving that he has really reached a desperate situation.

At this time, the entire Lingyue Peak fell into silence, and people were waiting, waiting for the next attack to come, and this martial arts wizard with world-class talent would definitely die under the sword array and be strangled to pieces.

There was no doubt about it, the physical exertion was excruciating, the body had already become scarred, shattered, and most importantly, even the sword was broken.

At this time, Su Junbao suddenly became calm, and his face did not have the panic and despair that people expected!

Quiet!

Only extremely quiet, he glanced at the broken hilt of the sword in his hand, this sword has accompanied him to this day since he was ten years old, and completed its last duty, but Su Junbao didn't want it to die like this.

It's just a broken sword, but Su Junbao wants to make it shine with the last dazzling brilliance.

There was only three or four seconds left for him, Su Junbao closed his eyes, raised the broken hilt of the sword in his hand, and put it on his chest, people felt that the sword intent on his body was climbing rapidly, stronger than any time before, that sword intent went straight into the sky, it was not at all the majestic that a Yuan Infant Realm martial artist could have!

"What a powerful little guy, Jian Chen, his sword intent is several times stronger than you at the same time, what do you think?"

In a spiritual hall floating in the clouds, a white-bearded old man watched every move on Lingyue Peak from a distance, and turned back to the young man standing beside him and asked.

Both of them focused their eyes on the martial arts platform, and they didn't know when they were watching here, and none of the people below were aware of their presence.

The old man drooped his old age, but his eyes were as sharp as a handle, he was undoubtedly the strongest person in Shenxiao Palace today, the Taishang Elder Dongyue Sword Venerable, and the young man standing on the side was undoubtedly the sword wizard Jian Chen that Dongyue Sword Venerable recruited ten years ago.

He was tall, standing beside Dongyue Sword Venerable, and he was also vertical like a sky-high sword.