Groaning –

The sword groaning was thin and crisp, like a slight sound of light rain falling from the sky on the leaves.

Compared to the Zhao family's tiger roar shaking the mountains and forests, the sword roar was so faint that it was almost negligible.

But the sound is weak, but the momentum is not weak!

"Roar—"

A few tiger roars came to an abrupt end.

The world is left with only the sword groaning. Even if it is weak, it is the only one that can sustain it.

Bang!

Several manifested spiritual power tiger heads scattered, and in their place, only the sword body that stood and rotated in the air.

More and more, about ...... There are a hundred swords.

Several elders of the Zhao family were shocked and speechless: "So many swords! ”

The sword body that rotated around the Moon Fall City successfully cut off those tiger heads, and also successfully separated them from the Moon Fall City at a safe enough distance.

Among the swords, Yue Qicheng wielded the sword, the speed was not fast, but there were sword rays left beside her.

"Sword go!"

Shout!

The sword is like a spirit, and it rushes out.

With so many swords, it really came down like a drizzle. It rains, but if you are hit by a sword, it will be fatal!

The Zhao family's complexion changed drastically, "It's all emperor-level spirit swords!" Be careful! ”

Oh my God, there are so many swords, not to mention, they are all emperor-level spirit swords.

This girl, even if she is a sword practitioner at home, she can't do it, and there are not so many emperor-level spirit swords in the sword industry!

You must know that the reason why kendo cannot be spread as widely as other martial arts is not that it is not strong, on the contrary, if it is played well, kendo is more aggressive.

Of course, there is one reason why swordsmanship is difficult to cultivate, but more importantly, compared to other weapons, swords are the most difficult to refine!

If the sword cultivator does not have a good sword, but has to fight against other martial artists holding emperor-level spiritual weapons, it is inevitable that he will suffer.

As a result, kendo declined.

However, this problem obviously did not appear in the girl.

She has more than a hundred emperor-rank spirit swords!

"Emperor-level spirit sword, what are you afraid of!"

An old man from the Zhao family let out a loud shout, and purple spiritual power surged all over his body, enveloping him tightly. is so boiling with qi and blood, it looks like a purple bell from a distance.

Bang!

The sword, finally stabbed.

Whew—

The bell is ringing!

Yue Chengcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, this person's defense is indeed strong. Years of refining his body allowed him to forge his physique into an emperor-level spiritual weapon, and he really carried it.

The other four were not weak, and there was even one who actually held the sword body empty.

Yue Chengcheng exclaimed, "Is this the alchemy technique of entering the house?" ”

Martial artists let the organs metabolize step by step through cultivation, so they increase their longevity. But a warrior is also a mortal in the flesh.

It is rare to be able to carry an emperor-level spiritual weapon with a physical body.

It shows that they have not only forged their internal organs, but even their hair and skin have been forged, so they can have such a strong body!

"No wonder he said that the power of the bloodline is only an auxiliary means, but it is not something that the strong must have."

Moon Allure City remembered the words of the ghost owl, and there was a hint of enlightenment.

Nan Junye does not have the power of the bloodline in terms of body refining, but his future achievements will definitely be no worse than these old men, which shows that the power of the bloodline is not a necessity.

The refining body is, and so are other martial arts.

"Here comes the sword!"

Moon Allure City didn't succeed in a move, and planned to bring the sword back.

"I want to come, I want to go, where is it so simple!"

Several old men didn't want her to get her wish, so they held the sword body tightly.

Yue Chengcheng hooked his lips slightly, "A few broken swords, if you want them, then I'll give them to you." Pick it up! ”

Her mind fluttered.

The swords trembled violently.

"Oh no, let go!"

Bang –

Sword body, self-destruct!