The hundred flying swords behind the top ten sword spirits flew out in response, and the hundred flying swords were like a hundred deadly flying arrows, aiming at Hou Yi's whole body, as long as he made a move, Hou Yi could instantly turn into a bloody hedgehog.

However, it depends on who is using these hundred flying swords, after all, Xiao Wuyun is different from the top ten sword spirits. One is hatred, and the other is love, and the gap is too great.

Hou Yi's left hand Shu Han Sword and right hand Xi Yao Sword were strictly guarded, and the reason why Jin Ling'er would remove the two swords was completely to please his daughter-in-law.

However, the hundred flying swords in front of Hou Yi still had to be dealt with.

Except for Mu Ling'er, Tu Ling'er, and Dian Ling'er who returned to the hall, the hands of the other six sword spirits were not concentrating on the sword battle, but eating snacks and watching the battle quietly. Obviously, he didn't mean to help with Jin Ling'er to defeat Hou Yi.

Although the Hundred Flying Swords look majestic, how much power they actually have, we have to look at it to find out.

"Come on, come on, big sister come on!" The six sword spirits shouted while eating to cheer Jin Ling'er up, in addition to sending sixty flying swords to participate in the battle, they still unanimously decided to watch a good show while eating.

Jin Ling'er didn't care about the appearance of her six younger sisters, as long as she was given a little cooperation and mana support, she was confident that Hou Yi would be beaten around.

Tu Ling'er and Dian Ling'er used the Feiling Sword behind their backs to Mu Ling'er's back, and they said to Mu Ling'er: "That, I'm so hungry, go down and eat some first." Second sister, we'll come later. ”

As he spoke, Tu Ling'er and Dian Ling'er put their swords back into their scabbards, and returned to their seats to eat and watch.

"Haha, the sword spirit retreated well! It's so good!" all the concubines in the hall cheered for Tu Ling'er and Electric Ling'er in unison.

Mu Ling'er glanced at Tu Ling'er and Dian Ling'er, and controlled the thirty Feiling Swords alone.

The hundred Feiling Swords carried a hundred white sword lights, like a hundred earth-shattering white rainbows towards Hou Yi, and instantly surrounded Hou Yi above his head.

There were two opponents left in the Heavy Love Palace, Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er, and the ethereal sword spirit array could not be formed, and the overall combat power of the top ten sword spirits plummeted. The two sword spirits are waiting to be abused by Hou Yi!

In the eyes of Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er, it's not certain who abuses whom!

Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er were manipulating the hundred flying swords one after the other. Flying towards Hou Yi. The Hundred Flying Swords are like an all-round sword net. Seeing that it was about to penetrate Hou Yi's body.

In such a situation, the concubine of the palace couldn't help but exclaim "Ah"!

As soon as the Hundred Flying Ling Sword arrived in front of Hou Yi, it was blocked by the red and blue sword qi emitted by the Xi Yao Sword and the Shu Han Sword. The tangible Feiling Sword made its first contact with the invisible sword qi that filled Hou Yi's body.

"Hiss" The hundred flying swords were blocked by the red and blue sword qi, and they collided several times and were not illegal. had to fly around Hou Yi in a rotation. Trying to find an opportunity to attack.

The red and blue sword qi was dense around Hou Yi's body. makes Hou Yi look like he is surrounded by ice and fire.

When Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er saw this picture, it seemed to be more thrilling than Hou Yi's battle against Xiao Wuyun in the battle of Wanjian Mountain.

Lin Jing'er gently tapped the back of Lin Shuangyun's hand with her fingertips, because Lin Shuangyun looked more nervous than her. She couldn't help asking, "Sister, do you think Brother Yi is fine?" It's just a hundred flying swords, and you can't be nervous. Well, don't worry, Brother Yi is so powerful, he can't be hurt. ”

Lin Shuangyun shook her head, there was a look of urgent worry on her face, and she replied in a low voice: "I'm not worried that Brother Yi will lose, I'm afraid that Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er will lose badly." You see that the eight sword spirits have all retreated, and the two of them alone can't perform their stunts, and they are not Brother Yi's opponents anyway. ”

Although Lin Jing'er has intersected with the Ten Sword Spirits, she has seen them make moves, and she has played together, but what is their strength, she has not fought, and Lin Jing'er does not know the depth of this combat power.

Lin Jing'er knew that Hou Yi's combat power was so strong, but in the face of the sword-like Feiling Sword, it was a full hundred Feiling Swords, a hundred well-crafted new weapons, could it be difficult for them to test the sword with Hou Yi?

Lin Jing'er tugged at Xiao Yue's shirt beside her and asked, "Sister Yue, you said that Brother Yi would win, didn't you?

Xiao Yue smiled slightly, pointed to the eight sword spirits who were resting, eating and drinking on the side, and whispered a little secret to Lin Jing'er, and said, "If Brother Yi is here to compete in swordsmanship today, the ten sword spirits will definitely go all out, and none of them will be slippery and lazy." If Brother Ke Yi is trying to win the concubines, it is another way to put it. ”

Sure enough, Lin Jing'er followed what Xiao Yue pointed out, the eight sword spirits were fighting, and they were clearly enjoying the meal while enjoying the martial arts competition, completely with the mentality of an onlooker, not like a fighter at all.

Lin Jing'er nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's worry more about Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er, just wait and see them cry when they are repaired by Brother Yi." ”

Chang'e, Hua Yanru, Yaxin and Lin Shuangyun were amused by Lin Jing'er's words, and they also cried if the sword spirit was defeated!

Xiao Yue continued to corroborate her words, and said, "You see that the eight sword spirits are not serious, they should eat, drink, and play, and they don't take it seriously, so you understand." If it was a real competition, the top ten sword spirits would have already attacked and defended and retreated, making Hou Yi repeatedly in danger. Otherwise, it would be the ten of them joining forces to drag down Hou Yi, and they would not have the same way they are playing now. ”

Chang'e pointed to the spinning and flying Feiling Sword in the hall, in the past, the sword qi was criss-crossed, she didn't see less, and Yu Chang'e, a thousand-bladed weapon, had also seen it. Only this new Feiling Sword, Chang'e is the first time she has seen it. One shot is a hundred, and Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er are not afraid of getting tired of driving.

Chang'e's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and she expressed her opinion, saying: "If you want to deal with Brother Yi, you have to fight sword to sword, knife to knife, and concentrate all your strength to move forward." It is best not to let Hou Yi master the rhythm of the battle, otherwise you have to do your best to disperse and disrupt the rhythm of Hou Yi's moves. ”

Xiao Yue interpreted Chang'e's words with rich combat experience, and said: "Chang'e is right, the battle rhythm between masters of the same strength is often the key to victory or defeat. If the rhythm of the battle is chaotic, the use and consumption of mana are not clever enough, and the excessive loss of mana weakens the combat power, I am afraid that the opponent will take the opportunity to kill it before the battle reaches the end. If you can control the rhythm of the opponent's battle, the opponent will not be far from death. ”

Chang'e nodded in agreement with Xiao Yue's words, and then said: "The most taboo thing to fight with Brother Yi is to disperse the power, with so many bells and whistles of the hundred Feiling swords, how much mana can be gathered on each sword, I am afraid that this mana will not be able to penetrate the single-weight mana breath of Hou Yi's body, let alone the purple aura formed by the fusion of double ice and fire breath and triple ice and fire." ”

Yaxin played with the green bamboo chopsticks in her hand, and the green bamboo chopsticks gracefully circled in her fingertips, as if her state of mind was as tranquil as this chopstick, and she said unhappily: "Brother Yi is only using sword qi to disturb the Feiling Sword now, and he hasn't activated his protective aura yet. If Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er continue to fight like this stupidly, they will cry in three moves!"

Hua Yanru raised her wine glass and took a sip of wine gently, her pretty face still had a hint of drunken flush, and said: "Don't worry, maybe the two sword spirits just want to make Dayi despise them, creating an illusion of weakness, so that they can take the opportunity to give him a sudden move, so that he doesn't have time to react." Otherwise, how can the top ten sword spirits take Dayi?"

Lin Shuangyun understood what the four queens wanted to say, her left fingertips moved lightly, as if her fingertips were dancing briskly on the table, and her voice was also like this fingertip dance light and beautiful, and said: "Or the two sword spirits are going to compete with Hou Yi in the Dance of a Hundred Swords, so that Hou Yi can see the power of this move." ”

The four divas all agreed with Lin Shuangyun's words. That's right, otherwise, the top ten sword spirits who have always advanced and retreated together, why would there be eight sword spirits for various reasons. This is also a good way to let Hou Yi reduce the pressure of combat in disguise, so as not to make Hou Yi ugly.

Lin Jing'er clasped her hands into fists and prayed on her chest: "I hope Jin Ling'er and Mu Ling'er can end up without crying." (To be continued......)