The loud noise in the hall naturally alarmed the palace guards outside. Hurry footsteps sounded, and more than a dozen silver-armored guards came in one after another, and the leader said nervously: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you all go down." Lan Xueruo said sideways.

"But..." The head of the guard looked at the cracked ground, Yun Che and Ling Jie holding weapons, showing deep vigilance.

"Get back!" Lan Xueruo's voice suddenly became a little majestic: "Without my order, no matter how loud the noise is, I am not allowed to come in again."

"Yes!" The leader of the guard quickly lowered his head and stepped back with his men.

"It is worthy of being the rumored 4,000-pound heavy sword. Both the power and momentum are eye-opening." Ling Yun exclaimed sincerely. Ling Jie's sword just now seemed very simple and ordinary, but he knew very well that the sword momentum and sword intent contained in that sword could completely block this sword with the third level of the true mystery realm, which could be called a miracle.

"Hmph, it's indeed a little bit stronger than I thought... but it's only a little bit." Ling Jie raised his nose and looked very disdainful: "I just gestured to the sword just now. You will definitely~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As he spoke, Ling Jie raised his sword with one hand and pointed it at the sky. Sword energy surged into the sky, stirring up the air with amazing ripples that could be seen in the naked eye, and spread out in circles.

{Ling Jie's sword, the sword force on the sword body suddenly exploded, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared in an instant, overlapping into numerous sword waves, covering Yun Che like a large wave of sea swept up by a hurricane. The terrifying momentum seemed to be about to completely squeezing the entire world into it.

"The Heavenly Power Sword Raiding is in chaos!"

"Brother Yun, be careful!" Ling Yun frowned as soon as Ling Jie's sword was released, and he almost subconsciously reminded him that Ling Jie was at the age of competing for strength and was completely blocked. In front of "Sister Princess", his self-esteem was obviously hit. Ling Yun expected that he would be serious about this second one, but unexpectedly, he directly used the Tianwei Sword Formation. Any move of the Tianwei Sword Formation could be difficult for the Xuan people of the same level to take head-on, let alone Yun Che of the True Xuan Realm.

Large pieces of sword shadows were covered with overwhelming layers of overlap. Yun Che felt as if he had been involved in the sword blade hell for a moment. Whether forward, backward, left and right, he would be instantly involved in the death storm. He simply ignored the sword shadows all over the sky and swung the heavy sword in his hand.

"Fallen...Moon...Sinking...Stars!!"

The heavy sword swung out, with the momentum of destroying the world, facing the numerous sword waves.

boom!!

Just like a huge wave hitting a thousand-year-old rock, a roar was deafening, and the floor within ten steps around Yun Che and Ling Jie instantly scattered. Countless icy sword shadows dissipated like destroyed Binghua in an instant, and after the first wave of sword shadows, the overlord's giant sword was as powerful as bamboo, and with the power of "Fall Moon and Star", he rushed forward violently, smashing all the sword shadows, and then hit Ling Jie's light sword without any fancy.

"What...what!" Ling Jie and Ling Yun were shocked at the same time. The thirteenth style of the Tianwei Sword Formation, "Fenghua Random" was actually broken by Yun Che's sword!

As the first "Fall Moon and Star" in the seventh stylistic form of the Evil God, this is a simple mysterious skill. It does not have the fancy and gorgeous mysterious skill effect, nor does it have a complex operation method. Its power lies in the instant that it can affect the mysterious power of the whole body and compress it instantly, and explode ten times the normal force, which is extremely consistent with the "rassip" characteristics of the Evil God's mysterious skill.

After the Overlord's heavy sword broke through the heavy sword waves, its power basically reached its limit. When it hit Ling Jie's sword, it was almost exhausted, but with its weight of 3,900 kilograms, the impact force it carried was extraordinary. Ling Jie was shocked and took seven or eight steps back, and almost sat on the ground.

He stood there blankly, staring at Yun Che with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Unbelievable." Ling Yun whispered to himself, "It seems that the rumor that he defeated his opponent across level 7 is not an exaggerated false transmission. A big difference in realm is actually going to be... If it is a level level, wouldn't this sword be completely crushed!"

Yun Che used all his strength to this sword without reservation. Although with his current mysterious power, he would no longer consume almost all the mysterious power by using the Moon Moon and Shenxing Star as before, he still consumed a lot, and the qi and blood in his body were turbulent. It took him seven or eight breaths to adjust the qi and blood pressure in his whole body to a good enough state and look at Ling Jie calmly.

"So... you are so powerful!" This time, Ling Jie was really stunned. Because in this sword just now, he not only used seven-point mysterious power, but also used the Tianwei Sword Formation. Unexpectedly, he was blocked... and he was also shocked and suffered a small loss.

If the opponent is at the same level as him, or the spiritual Xuan realm with one or two levels lower than him, he can still accept it, but the opponent is not only a True Xuan realm, but also in the early stage of True Xuan!

This feeling is like a tiger pounced at a cat, but was knocked away by the cat.

"Get the last sword. If the third sword is blocked by me, it means you have lost. Don't forget that you must recognize me as the boss after losing!" Yun Che said calmly with his breath all over his body, squinted his eyes.

"Lost? Will I lose?" Ling Jie shook the long sword in his hand, and the surprise on his face gradually faded away, and he still looked disdainful: "The two swords just now, I was just afraid that you would lose too badly, and I didn't use all my strength at all. I see how you block this sword!"

As he spoke, the sword in Ling Jie suddenly pointed forward, and his whole body burst out with mysterious power, and it rushed towards the sword in his hand like a flood. The long sword trembled violently, and a circular airflow suddenly rolled up around the sword body. Then, the stimulating sword energy condensed into a solid state and rotated and wrapped around the sword body, making the entire sword look twice as thick as before.

The airflow around him suddenly burst violently. When he moved, Yun Che felt an extremely sharp and domineering aura coming towards him, making him cold all over his body. The long sword was being held in Ling Jie's hand, but it made him clearly feel as if it had been pressed under his neck, and could directly block his throat in the next second and take his life.

Around Ling Jie, ripples of air flow appeared and faintly. But what was amazing was that these air flow ripples did not show irregular lines like water patterns, but were straight, like transparent swords that appeared out of thin air.

What a strong sword force... Yun Che's shock was a little bit magnified. According to Jasmine's description, he was already overestimating the sword skills of this fifteen-year-old boy as much as possible. At this time, he felt this amazing sword force. He found that he still underestimated the boy from Tianjian Villa.

Ling Jie's actions made Ling Yun frown at first. When he realized what Ling Jie was going to do, his eyes suddenly moved and he whispered: "Xiao Jie! What are you doing! Stop quickly, do you want to kill him?!"

"Hey, brother, I'm not as useless as you thought. I've practiced this move to the point of being able to restrain and relax. When he's about to kill him, I will take it back." Ling Jie laughed and turned his eyes to Yun Che and said, "Hmph, if you dare to provoke my Young Master Ling Jie's dignity, let you see my Ling Jie's power..."

"Try taking my sword... the Tianwei Jue Sword Punches Ri!"

The sword in Ling Jie's hand has been completely wrapped in a solid strong sword energy, and it looks the same size as the heavy sword in Yun Che's hand.

He roared, and the long sword carrying the endless sword suddenly dropped out of his hand and pierced Yun Che's chest.

The air around was turbulent, and the oncoming wind and waves blew up Yun Che's head and clothes in a big way. Wherever the sword tip went, a dark crack in the space flashed away.

This time, there are no thousands of sword shadows, only one sword! A sword that condenses all the sword intent of Ling Jie.

Yun Che's body retreated suddenly, and the heavy sword was swung again. The mysterious power in his body was pulled in an instant, condensed on his arms and heavy sword. Another "Fall Moon and Shenxing" was unreserved, facing Ling Jie's ultimate sword.

boom!!

The Overlord Giant Sword collided with Ling Jie's light sword for the third time. At the moment of this collision, Yun Che clearly felt like a mountain that could not be seen hitting hard on his heavy sword.

In an instant, the overlord giant sword, which was four inches thick, bent into the shape of a waning moon under this terrifying power.

I don't know how terrifying the heavy sword that was 3,900 pounds was bent in an instant. Yun Che's whole body and arms were trembling. If he had not comprehended the general principles of the Tianlang Prison God Book and had extremely strong control over the heavy sword, his overlord giant sword would have already flew out of his hand.

Even so, the power of Ling Jie's sword was still not cancelled. He continued to move forward with a terrifying sword force, rushing Yun Che into the direction of the palace gate.

Yun Che's pupils contracted slightly, and the bending of the heavy sword became larger and larger, gradually approaching half a moon. His body was brought back rapidly under the huge impact force, and his feet drew two increasingly long gullies on the hard ground. His body continued to be damaged by the impact of the sword.

"Xiaojie, collect the sword immediately!" Ling Yun said immediately. He knew the power of this move "Jun Ri". If Ling Jie did not collect the sword, Yun Che's heavy sword would be destroyed, and he himself would be seriously injured or even die.

"I understand!" Ling Jie's hand was stretched forward. Although the sword left, it did not leave his control. Looking at Yun Che who was about to be rushed outside the hall, he smiled proudly: "Hehe, do you know that I, Ling Jie, are you so powerful? Compared to me, you are far behind."

After Ling Jie finished speaking proudly, he was about to withdraw his sword, and a deafening roar sounded in his ears.

"Drink!!"

Amid the roar, Yun Che's star god's shadow broke and instantly retreated more than a dozen positions in a straight line. He did not breathe, his teeth clenched, his eyes fiercely, and the overlord giant sword was raised high in an instant, rushing towards the oncoming "Jian Ri" sword.

"Heaven...wolf...slash!"

Amid Yun Che's loud shout, a majestic aura like storm was suddenly released from the overlord's giant sword. In an instant, the surrounding space was surging wildly, and the air was forced to spread. The moment the heavy sword slashed down, a image of a wolf roaring towards the sky flashed behind Yun Che...

boom!!!!!!!
Chapter completed!