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The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers!

In the entire Shenzhou Kingdom, more than seventy percent of the martial artists are sword cultivators.

And the sword has also become the weapon of choice for warriors to break through the rivers and lakes.

If Qingyunmen is unique in the world with swordsmanship and footwork, then Xuantianzong is famous for swordsmanship and palm maneuvering in Dongzhou.

Regardless of the level of power, these two sects have one thing in common, that is, they both have a unique and powerful sword formation of their own sect.

The so-called sword formation, to put it bluntly, is actually a means of attack created based on the number of people.

And the Xuantian Sword Formation of the Xuantian Sect relied on the strength of a hundred people to form a strong attack.

However, due to the lack of disciples of Xuantian Sect over the years, and the talents withered, the real Xuantian Sword Array could not be launched.

As for the sword array in front of him, it should be a small Xuantian sword formation that was improved with the real Xuantian Sword Formation as the blueprint.

The Xuantian Sword Array, which was laid out by thirty Martial Venerables, was not to mention able to kill the Martial King, but its power was not weak, and ordinary Martial Sects could not resist at all.

"Xuantian Sword Formation?"

Facing the incomparable fierceness emanating from the sword array, Qin Lang's face was as usual.

With his current attributes, like Lei Chong and Qin Sirou of the Thunder Sect, he could be defeated with a single move.

Why did he waste so much time watching them use their tricks against him, it was because since he wanted to settle a grievance with the Thunder Sect and the Qingyun Sect, he had to think first that once Lei Chong and Qin Sirou had an accident, then these two sects would definitely not spare him easily.

He has to see the moves of the Thunder Sect and the Qingyun Sect in order to better learn from each other's strengths, even if he encounters the real masters of these two sects in the future, he can deal with them calmly.

After all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Again, this sentence is just as valid for Xuantian Sect.

The original owner was only the first in the inner gate of the Xuantian Sect, but it didn't mean that he was noble, and in front of the elite disciples and personal disciples of the Xuantian Sect, he still couldn't get on the stage.

Therefore, the Xuantian Sword Array had only heard of it, but it had not really seen it.

Of course, it is also recorded in the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Books.

It's just that now that he has such a good opportunity in front of him, he wants to experience for himself how strong this Xuantian Sword Formation is.

"That's right, it's the Xuantian Sword Formation. ”

Zhao Xianzong's face was proud: "You can die under my sect's Xuantian Sword Array, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

"I'm a true teacher of your meanness. ”

Qin Lang looked at Zhao Xianzong, and a touch of disdain appeared in his eyes: "If you don't dare to go up, you will use a sword formation that is stronger than an ordinary martial sect to deal with me, can you still force your face?"

"Still stunned for what to do, kill him. ”

Zhao Xianzong's face tightened, and he shouted at the thirty Xuantian Sect elders.

He really didn't dare to make a move on Qin Lang easily.

Qin Lang is a person who can defeat even Qin Sirou with a set of sect weapons, and against Qin Lang, he asked himself if he had any chance of winning.

Even if Qin Lang had the three of them go together before, they were still martial arts sects.

Three quite prestigious martial arts sects, working together to deal with a waste of the acquired realm, even if they win, their faces will be dull, and if it is serious, they will even be made fun of.

But the sword formation is different.

The Xuantian Sword Formation represents the Xuantian Sect and has nothing to do with personal reputation.

If Qin Lang died under the Xuantian Sword Array, he would also be able to clear up the relationship.

As Zhao Xianzong's angry scolding spread, the thirty martial artists glanced at each other, and invisibly reached a tacit understanding, and invariably raised the long sword in their hands.

The true qi in the body rushed into the long sword frantically, and in an instant, the silver light burst out, stabbing people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

At the same time, a burst of sword sounds came from the long sword.

Rumble......

In the sword formation centered on them, the air roared, and the air flow was chaotic.

The strong fluctuations of true qi made the patterns of the sword array on the ground clearer and brighter, and even the rubble scattered around it rose into the air, and the power of the sword array had climbed to the extreme.

The strong silver light pierced his eyes, and Qin Lang's expression moved, and he closed his eyes.

"Again?"

The eyes of those present widened in disbelief.

Qin Lang has used this trick of closing his eyes a few times, but he was fighting alone before.

But now, facing the Xuantian Sword Formation of thirty Martial Venerables, can this undoubted act of seeking death still have an effect?

"Young master, your friend is not simple. ”

I don't know when, Gu Tongxuan was already standing beside Shen Shaoqing, looking at Qin Lang with a calm face in the middle of the field.

He was saved by Shen Million five years ago, and this life has been handed over to the Shen family, and it is natural to call Shen Shaoqing a young master.

But in the face of the Xuantian Sword Formation, which even he felt a little palpitation, he felt that Qin Lang's performance was a little too calm.

It's a little scary.

This is not an acquired realm at all, and only a fifteen-year-old boy can do it.

Shen Shaoqing pouted: "He's not my friend, he's my brother." ”

Boom Boom Boom ......

When the silver light of the long sword in his hand bloomed to the peak, the thirty martial artists looked at him and waved his hand.

A full thirty strands of chilling sword qi came out from the long sword, slashing towards Qin Lang's head as if they were training.

Thirty sword qi is extremely neat.

Separated by sword qi, there was not the slightest gap in the middle, not even a single mosquito could escape, and with the appearance of a huge silver sword cover, it was headed towards Qin Lang under the hood.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, unstoppable, and there was no way to avoid it.

With his eyes closed, feeling the overwhelming sword qi, Qin Lang's face did not change, but he knew it in his heart.

Use the sword light to disrupt the opponent first, and use the sword energy at the same time to injure the enemy, forming a fluid attack trend.

It is undeniable that Xuantian Sect can stand in Dongzhou for tens of thousands of years, and it does have its own capital.

It's a pity that due to the power of the sword array, the sword qi has been stored for too long, and if you meet someone with a high speed attribute, this kind of sword array is completely flawed and useless.

Obviously, Zhao Xianzong thought too highly of the power of the Xuantian Sword Formation, so he ignored his speed.

"Qin Lang, I'll see where you run this time. ”

Zhao Xianzong saw the sword qi in the sky slashing towards Qin Lang, and his eyes began to turn red.

That's excitement, it's excitement!

He knew that Qin Lang's speed was very fast, but under the unbreakable power of the Xuantian Sword Array, Qin Lang couldn't escape at all, and he was about to die.

Thinking that as soon as Qin Lang died, the secrets on his body would be obtained by himself, Zhao Xianzong's heart blossomed.

"Who said I was going to run?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth were raised, his right arm was raised, and suddenly the white light in his palm burst out, and he quickly swung a punch.

And this punch was not towards the sword qi, but towards the ground.

"Roar!"

A tiger poked out of its fist and swooped down on the ground.

Rumble......

The ground shook with an earth-shattering rumbling sound, as if the sky was cracking.

The attack power of 400,000 was like piercing through gold and cracking stones, breaking a huge hole in the entire ground, and it began to sink in the center of Qin Lang, and one ravine after another spread in all directions, forming a bottomless black hole.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Countless stone slabs and huge gravel around were suddenly lifted away and thrown into the air.

Boom Boom!

As soon as the stone slabs and gravel fell into the air, they were slashed by a series of chilling sword qi, like tofu, and were cut into countless tiny pieces.

In an instant, stone chips flew and smoke and dust billowed out, filling the position where Qin Lang was located within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Qin Lang is dead?"

Looking at the dusty sky in the field, the onlookers present rubbed their eyes and felt extremely sorry.

Although they didn't know why Qin Lang chose to attack the opposite side before, it was really difficult to survive in the face of such a powerful sword formation.

"Withdraw!"

One of the Xuantian Sect leading elders of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, seeing that the smoke and dust blurred his vision, he could no longer continue to use his attack methods, and the ground had begun to completely collapse, so he wanted the rest of the elders to retreat.

"Poof!"

But when he was about to use his body martial arts and leap into the air, a breaking wind suddenly sounded.

Nine Star Martial Venerable's body shook slightly, his face changed instantly, and when his body fell to the ground, he stumbled a few times and lowered his head in disbelief.

I saw that at the position of the heart of my chest, a blood hole the size of a marble appeared, as if it had been pierced by some kind of object, and blood was flowing out.

"How could it be ......"

The Nine-Star Martial Venerable Elder turned around with difficulty, looking at a square stone the size of a thumb on the ground, with a very neat and smooth shape and blood, and his face showed a touch of sadness.

"Could it be...... Is this self-defeating?"

The Xuantian Sword Array, which was cast by thirty martial artists, could be described as invincible and invincible.

But he didn't even think that the sword qi they used and the stones destroyed by them would eventually kill him.

Bang!

The elder of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable fell down with his head on his back, kicking up a cloud of dust......

(End of chapter)

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