Alaisha and others were in their throats and almost screamed. In fact, they couldn't shout. When people were extremely nervous, they often caused an inexplicable short-term loss of sound, and the sound was like a dead breath, stuck in their throats.
It was time to say that at that time, hundreds of sword shadows controlled by Su Junbao also condensed into ten sword rivers, strangling towards the other side in the opposite direction.
In an instant, twenty sword rivers with light flowing light were strangled together. After nearly two thousand light blades and sword shadows completed countless fierce collisions, the ten sword rivers condensed by the sword formation turned into starlight and were wiped out.
At the same time, Su Junbao's sword intent that was condensed to the extreme suddenly shook, and all the remaining sword shadows and fragments in the collision were excited towards the periphery!
"Crazy!"
All the light blades that blocked the outer periphery were also broken in an instant, and all were shattered, leaving no one left!
One move determines the winner and lose!
"This person is really terrible!"
"This is incredible!"
Those present who saw clearly all spoke silently, and even the unfathomable saints looked at the young man in front of them and were in awe.
They may not be able to do what he has done for hundreds of years!
They saw clearly that in an instant, Su Junbao controlled more than a thousand sword shadows at the same time, and launched a head-on attack on the light and shadows of the sword formation, filling each sword with his absolute true power.
No matter how powerful a person's mind is, he can activate so many sword blades at the same time. Their strength is somewhat different from the accuracy of the sword drawing, and the perfectly designed sword formation, but he did it!
Such explosive power control over power is simply amazing!
It is not difficult for a master of swords to stimulate hundreds of sword energy at the same time, but no one present can do it, not to mention that the same true power must be condensed on each sword.
If it is just a virtual move, it cannot break the defense of the light blade with the same force.
And there is another point, that is, all those who observed it were surprised to find that the light blade had the same cultivation level as Su Junbao. The same speed and the same power, but for some reason, his sword was always a little faster than the opponent. Of course, they could not see the spatial rules that Su Junbao incorporated into the sword moves.
It is this little faster gap that has become the key to success or failure, and it is not bad at all!
Among these thousands of sword shadows, as long as there is a difference in one point and a few opponents are missed, Su Junbao will be on the spot, but he did it!
"Walk forward, kill with one blow! If you don't win, you will die! This is the real swordsmanship!"
"Who is this person from? Is there no information? If he continues to practice, he will definitely become a generation of sword saints and a member of the top ten semi-saints list in the future!"
"What's the top ten of the semi-saint list? In the past hundred years, except for the Canglan Martial Saint Yan Yumeng, I have never heard of a member of the semi-saint list who can pass the seventh level in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is even better than Yan Yumeng!"
"Yes, his talent seems to have no end. Such a person has no information at all, and no one seems to have seen him. I heard that he seems to have come from some northern region? A remote small place."
There was a lot of admiration around, and many people who also practiced swordsmanship were fascinated. They were older than Su Junbao, but now they knew what the difference was between them and the other party. It was this kind of indomitable spirit and courage to move forward at critical moments.
Only such a sword will be extremely sharp and invincible!
Yun Tianyang and others looked from afar and finally knew why the other party was disdainful of him before. The title of the Shenxiao Palace was not enough to arouse his interest for the other party!
"call!"
With a long breath, Su Junbao's figure, which was as sharp as a sword, suddenly became weak. He collapsed on the ground as if he had sucked the bones in his body, with a very tired expression. Only this move had exhausted all his mental and physical strength, and he collapsed on the ground and gasped.
Now, it is very difficult for him to raise a finger!
"good!"
The first crowd on Lingyue Peak burst out with a shocking cheer, spreading all around. The battle was so exciting. In a century, many people have the honor to see the person who passed the seventh level for the first time.
People now have only one question, that is, will he continue!
Su Junbao is not only in a state of depressed spirit, but also in many parts of his body. One hand is covered in blood and flesh, and his sword is also broken!
If he quit now, no one will be surprised. He has proved himself that no matter where such qualifications are, any sect will cause looting. Now his most rational approach is to temporarily withdraw, recover from injuries, and wait until his cultivation level is higher, and then attack the higher level of the stairs and leave his name forever. He is still very young now. Before entering the holy realm, warriors have the opportunity to try many times. They may not have to go to the end and pay their lives to the end, which is not worth it!
He sat there, no one knew what he was thinking. Even Alaisha, Hua Wanzi and others who were closest to him didn't know. They could only wait, and they all knew that no one could make the decision he wanted for this man!
He was born lonely and he always held the right to choose his own life!
The two Saint Book Goddess were also watching. Yan Yumeng’s face was complicated. Unexpectedly, he could really get through it, and the completion was even more exciting than himself, without a trace of luck in it!
It is said that masters are lonely, Yan Yumeng has been waiting for someone who can be compared with him. Now that this person appears, he surpasses her. Will she be jealous? Yan Yumeng doesn't know because she has never felt this way.
She has never looked down at others, and never thought that there would be a day to look up to!
The Holy Book Goddess rarely say anything and have a bright look, but she was thinking about another thing. This person's talent is too stubborn. If he had not passed the seventh level before and had not attracted enough attention from the Holy Book Goddess, then she now had to re-examine it!
For the empire, such a person is absolutely impossible to let him go. His talent in the future is probably not as simple as a sword saint, and even the owner can achieve the qualification of a great saint.
That's not the same! A great saint plays an important role in any era.
The Holy Book Goddess thought about it. After thinking about it, he found the other party and took it into consideration and used it for the empire. If the other party objected, it might not be that simple!
The Holy Book Goddess is eager to love, but at any time, she will never forget her responsibilities!
"Do you think he will continue?" asked the Holy Book Heavenly Girl, her expression no longer as lively and casual as before, and her eyes were shining with a rational luster!