Yu Jingrui and others all stared at the 50 million sword lights hovering in the void and swallowed the bronze man's light bit by bit.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe what they had just seen.
These sword lights sparked from the divine weapons did not dissipate and collapse after colliding with the light of the bronze man. Instead, they continued to wipe out their power and eventually consumed them.
This is simply incredible.
You know, when Zheng Haotian controlled the sword light and went up to him, he did not use any sword formation. But he had achieved such an effect just by relying on the individual strength of these sword lights. That was the real horrifying thing.
Each of these sword lights has reached such a powerful level. Their hardness is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary sword lights. Not to mention that compared with the sword light of the eighth-level spiritual master, even the peak of the tenth level
It is probably difficult for Wenren Bingying's sword light to do this.
Therefore, almost in an instant, everyone guessed the reason.
The sword light core, the five million sword lights that are facing up are definitely the sword light core.
Those ordinary sword lights that are usually attached to the divine weapons but only released during battles cannot have such strong power and strength.
Only those sword light cores that are sucked into the cyclone and constantly nourished with spiritual power can do this.
However, every spiritual master's cyclone has a certain limit. It is already a great thing to be able to cultivate one percent of the sword light into the core of the sword light.
But at this time, Zheng Haotian showed five million sword light cores with one move, and this was obviously not his limit, so it was naturally incomprehensible.
Suddenly, a man sighed: "I have said a long time ago that Junior Brother Zheng showed over one million sword light cores at the sixth level. Senior Brother, please believe it now." The voice paused and said: "Now Junior Brother Zheng
Up to level 8, hehe, I really don’t know how many sword light cores he can have.”
Yue Ming and others looked in that direction and immediately recognized that this person was Zhang Yaoming, a ninth-level senior brother who was practicing in the Piaomiao Cloud Sea at the same time.
Aside him, a young man with a slender figure and a strong demeanor nodded slightly expressionlessly.
Since this person can be regarded as Senior Brother by Zhang Yaoming, he is naturally a tenth-level strongman. There are still several people in the same outfit standing beside him. Judging from the signs on them, they should be from Xiafeng Hualufeng
Disciple of the disciple.
"Xie Tiao-hyun." Yu Jingrui's face changed slightly, and he said, "What are he here to do?"
There are no spiritual powerhouses in Xiafeng Hualu Peak, and their strength is only ranked at the bottom. However, there are two geniuses among the next generation of disciples in Hualu Peak.
It is precisely this Xie Tengqian and Zhang Yaoming who are both genius practitioners who have the hope of impacting the spiritual realm.
Of course, there are many similar genius cultivators, but none of them can finally successfully break into the spiritual realm. Most of them are just a lifetime at the peak of the tenth level.
Several elders from Baicao Peak looked at each other, and a trace of ominous signs appeared in their hearts.
On the ring, Shi Lang's face changed slightly. He roared sharply, and the bronze man in his hand shook several times in a row. Suddenly, ten bronze man lights were stimulated. However, these bronze man lights were not thrust towards Zheng Haotian.
It shot away, but flew into the sky and scattered in the air, as if the light that suddenly exploded suddenly rushed away from different directions.
With this move alone, we can see how terrible Shi Lang has reached the control of the magical weapons in his hand.
However, Zheng Haotian smiled heartily, and the 50 million sword lights around him moved again.
They did not form a sword formation, but were facing the light of the bronze man in different directions.
"Shit..."
The same sound rang again, and in just a moment, the scene just now replayed here.
However, this time the scene is becoming more and more shocking.
The 50 million sword lights were actually divided into ten equal parts, each sword light was 5 million. They walked towards the light of the bronze man, and the two sides collided fiercely. The result was exactly the same as the beginning.
When these bronze lights passed through the sporadic devoured by five million sword lights, they became insignificant, and even the power that continued to condense was lost, thus becoming a stirring dissipated in the void.
Invisible energy.
"Five, 50 million...the core of sword light."
Shi Lang's face finally became extremely ugly. He murmured, his eyes and words filled with indescribable bitterness.
"Fifty million sword light core?"
Outside the aperture, everyone looked at each other. If they hadn't seen other people's expressions, they would have really doubted whether they were dazzled.
An eighth-level cultivator has five million sword light cores, which can be described as a talented mantra.
But 50 million...
What is this concept?
Even the ultimate sword light of the super-grade spiritual master is only 100 million. So the 50 million sword light core means that Zheng Haotian can cultivate the entire half of the sword light as the core.
But everyone knows the power of the sword light core.
The biggest function of the sword light core is not the power of a single body, but the core of the sword formation and the central axis of the sword formation. But even so, its single body power is much greater than that of ordinary sword light.
The difference is at least ten times.
Now that Zheng Haotian can actually control the 50 million sword light core, does that mean that the power of the sword sea he displays is ten times greater than that of the cultivators of the same level...
On the Feitian Lord Peak, the divine thoughts of many powerful spiritual men fell silent at the same moment.
Even these strong men suddenly had a strange mood that could not be described in words at this time.
Elder Yun Taishang and Master Lu looked at each other, and Master Lu suddenly said, "Old man Yun, you can use your own treasures and let me work hard to refine a water light shield for him..." He paused,
He glanced at the bottom and said, "Do you think it is necessary with his strength?"
Elder Yun Taishang smiled bitterly and said, "This boy is really unbelievable to make progress. Well, with these five thousand sword light cores, he can occupy a place in this competition. However,
If he only has this skill, then if he wants to defeat the tenth level of the Xia Peak, he will still be able to do so."
Master Lu smiled and said, "This kid is becoming more and more difficult to see through. I am sure he has definitely hidden some methods but it is useless."
Elder Yun's eyes flashed with a gleam and said, "Yes, if he wants to promote Baicao Peak to the lower peak, he must do his best. I want to see if he has the light and dark talisman, he has the same.
What a killer weapon…”
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On the ring, Zheng Haotian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shi, be careful."
With a gentle click of his hand, the 50 million sword lights burst out immediately. They had spread in an instant and wrapped Shi Lang in it.
Sword Formation, Endless Sword Sea…
This is the most powerful technique of Ten Thousand Swords. It forms an incomparable infinite sword sea with more than one million sword lights. In this sword sea, a world completely controlled by him has formed.
In this unique world, even the spiritual powerhouse's divine thoughts cannot be penetrated.
The reason why he used the Sword Sea Formation immediately before was to let the other party know that he had an irresistible 50 million sword light core.
Such powerful strength is enough to put huge psychological pressure on ordinary tenth-level strong men.
Sure enough, when he spread the sword light and wrapped Shi Lang in it, he immediately sensed that the aura of the tenth-level strongman was weakened by a whole piece.
Originally, Shi Lang was so powerful that he was full of confidence. When he was waving the bronze man, he only had a sense of pride that no one else could do.
But at this time, when he was trapped in Zheng Haotian's sword light blockade, he was actually afraid of his hands and feet. The lights of the bronze man in his hand basically protected himself, and he rarely had a counterattack.
Zheng Haotian pondered for a moment and immediately realized that he was frightened by his 50 million core sword lights, so he decided to stick to it and wait for his spiritual power to run out.
If a tenth-level strong man only defends but does not attack, and defends purely with the power of a divine weapon, it will be difficult to defeat him unless he has much more powerful power than him.
If an eighth-level strongman encounters this situation, most of them will be helpless.
But Zheng Haotian just smiled slightly, his divine thoughts flowed, and the speed of the sword formation suddenly accelerated several times.
Sword lights were flying in the void, striking little by little on Shi Lang's bronze man.
Each time the strike was used, some vague pressure was given to the bronze man. These pressures were very small for a tenth-level strongman. However, when the number of times these sword lights hit increased, reaching hundreds of millions.
Afterwards, Shi Lang was shocked to find that he was gradually becoming more and more difficult when he was waving the bronze man.
The natal divine weapon that had been in control for decades and was almost integrated with him suddenly became as heavy as Mount Tai.
Every time he waved, he had to use the true energy in his body to barely drive it.
At this time, he was like an insect trapped in a spider web, struggling by that powerful force, and gradually couldn't move.
Shi Lang was shocked, and he suddenly shouted, and his originally demonized body became even bigger.
Then, he suddenly rushed towards the direction where Zheng Haotian was.
However, at this moment, the sword formation in front of him suddenly changed, and the sword lights turned into ten-in-one, turning into extremely large and extremely magnificent swords, blocking him.
Sword Condensation Technique...
And it is the sword-condensing technique that achieves the integration of ten swords.
Sensing the huge majestic aura released by the sword light ahead, Shi Lang's last thought of luck finally completely dissipated.
He smiled bitterly and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Zheng is merciful, I admit defeat."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light in front of him suddenly dissipated and turned into starlight spots and escaped into Zheng Haotian's body.
Shi Lang looked at the young man with a smile in front of him, and felt mixed emotions, but he had no idea of winning anymore.