The sound of the sword was filled with a soft groan unique to the sword, and the body of the sword forged from good iron was constantly shaking, cutting through the air and emitting bursts of roar. Just like when the peerless blade that found its master met an opponent who could fight, the sword spirit felt the excited resonance of the master's state of mind eager for a battle.

Ordinary people, just hearing the sound of tens of thousands of swords in unison, will be upset and cowardly before fighting.

After turning into the shape of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword, the phantom of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword dispersed from Xu Xingchuan's hand, and Xu Xingchuan, who was bare-handed, did not order the Ten Thousand Swords at the first time, but waited for Tang Yimo to be ready, so that he could take over his move in a heyday state.

Xu Xingchuan's short black hair continued to grow like crazy, and in an instant, it was as long as his back, and with his tough face, he was particularly handsome. He picked up a strand of long hair with his two fingers together, frowned, as if bothered by this, and then brushed the hair back of his head, and his originally warm and jade-like temperament became free and easy because of his action. The hem of the black trench coat on his body was extended, and the sleeves became wider, which was put on Xu Xingchuan's body, like an arrow sleeve crane, lining him like a fairy.

Taking a step back with his right foot, Xu Xingchuan took a stance on one side of his body, closed his left hand into a fist at his waist, spread out into a palm and pushed forward; Draw a circle on the side of the right hand, bend the ring finger and little finger, press the thumb against the nail of the two fingers, and straighten the middle finger of the index finger together, pinch it into a sword finger, and pull it back to the body.

With Xu Xingchuan's movements, the long swords that were neatly arranged, as if they were steel city walls, changed, as if they were really psychic, gathered together, and spun out of thin air, forming a large tornado formed by countless sword blades, but it was like a large grinding disc that was slowly turning.

In the rotation of the sword group, it changes according to the laws of one yuan, two yi, three cai, four phases, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palaces. In addition, the almost identical shadow of the sword has also changed, and it is no longer the shape carved out of the same mold, long or short, large or small, all of which are different. The big ones are the giant swords that only appear in anime and manga, and they look like a door panel; The small one is only the size of a small thumb, and it is as thin as a cicada's wings; The styles of swords also vary, such as bronze short swords, three-foot Qingfeng swords, Wu Yue swords made in the Spring and Autumn Period, seven-star swords decorated with Big Dipper characters on the near handle, cross short swords, and eight-sided Han swords...... There are not only oriental style swords, but also western swords, European and continental two-handed swords, one-handed knight swords (refer to curry sticks for specific images), broadswords, slashing swords, thin swords, and stabbing swords......

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Xu Xingchuan pinched the right hand of the sword finger forward, and the left hand was placed on the elbow of the right arm, and the dense sword was connected from end to end, gathering together, turning into a sword and a long dragon pounced on Tang Yimo, and the blade made a dragon-like sound in the air, like a real dragon.

Star power infusion, Tang Yimo got almost endless power, but in the face of Xu Xingchuan's move, he didn't dare to hold it up, because he would also "return ten thousand swords to the sect" - although the effect was different from Xu Xingchuan's, the principle was almost the same...... Well, probably!

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

The spell used to change in the myth was forcibly cast by Tang Yimo in this world that rejects alien powers, but it was not his body that changed, but space.

The space he was in was extremely compressed, and even he was the size of a mustard seed, and the space where the Rose Sword and the Seven Sword Shadows that played the role of array flags expanded as much as possible, causing the sword to resemble a mountain. A man the size of a mustard seed wields a mountain-like giant sword, which looks particularly eerie. But in the distance, everything you see is the same, and you can't see this scene at all, which is the mystery of space.

Then wisps of silver-like starlight were entangled, limbs were separated from a large tangled mass, and then turned into a vague human form, and finally turned into a god with the appearance of Tang Yimo.

Sword to sword!

Countless sharp blades turned from energy slammed into the giant sword like a city wall, and then shattered in an instant, and the great dragon composed of blades was torn apart. The broken sword shot out in all directions, dissipating its power and turning into a ghostly light that dissipated into the air.

"Turn!"

The sword light was endless, and although it broke and shred a lot in the collision with the starlight-wrapped rose sword, it did not decrease in the slightest. With one finger of one hand, Xu Xingchuan spun at a high speed with thousands of sword lights, like a huge drill, trying to drill through the defense of the Rose Sword.

As we all know, high speed can give strong power to objects, and the high-pressure water jet in the machining workshop can cut and process high-strength alloy steel plates; A piece of paper rotates at a certain speed and can even cut wood; Draw a cross on the bullet and let it rotate at high speed in the chamber of the gun, and the penetration power will increase several times, and countless long swords will gather together, consuming Tang Yimo's starlight sword power in a continuous rotation manner.

Because of the mix and match of long and short swords in the sword cluster, when colliding with the rose sword, it was constantly striking at a small and high frequency, and it felt that the air around it was shaking violently, and the sound was even more deafening, and the high temperature produced distorted the air, splashed firelight, and the starlight was quickly consumed.

The barrage in the live broadcast room started its own drama again.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, but that's it."

"Today, the old man will use the law to break the martial arts myth of your return to the sect with ten thousand swords. From now on, martial arts, I am a myth! ”

"Brother Mo, his Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is different from yours!"

"Brother Mo, don't scare him, scare him!"

"Brother Mo, this is not like you, kill back!"

"Except for the moment when the anchor first debuted, I haven't seen the anchor be as miserable as today."

"It's so uncomfortable to be pressed and beaten."

"The Jedi strikes back! Brother Mo, him, stand up and him for the sake of you, the first anchor of the Hunyuan Universe Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Crossing Live Broadcast. ”

Tang Yimo, who was struggling to hold on, took a breath, and said angrily and funny: "What you said lightly, don't look at his sword qi is all illusory, it will be shattered by the touch of the rose sword in the form of the emperor, but each one is mixed with the power of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and if you consume his one, you will abolish my two." Although I don't know which world his Xuanyuan Divine Sword comes from, my power has been faintly suppressed. Not to mention that now we have a draw, I don't have the ability to be killed without being suppressed by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. ”

The audience in Tang Yimo's live broadcast room in a certain world looked up at the Xuanyuan Divine Sword enshrined in front of them, and then was pulled on his back by the clan elder a rattan cane, snorted miserably, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again, and knelt honestly, but his attention ran to the live broadcast room to see the duel between the two transcendent swordsmanship. The enshrined Xuanyuan Divine Sword seemed to sense something, and a bright light flashed.

Tang Yimo continued to speak in the live broadcast room: "Besides, the one named Xu Xingchuan is a reincarnation, and it seems that he has also grown to this point after a hundred battles and countless worlds. Compared with the nameless man who is full of blood and pulls erhu and waves everywhere with residual blood, the winner must be Xu Xingchuan.

Emperor penguin, you cheating father, let Lao Tzu fight the thunder for you, but I don't know where to go happy when I drop the line. ”