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Chapter 198: One Hundred Swords

Chapter 198: Hundred swords combined

"Hundred swords are united."

"Hundred swords are united!"

"Hundred swords combined..."

Countless screams containing surprise, horror, fear and madness suddenly exploded outside the aperture.

These sounds suddenly sounded, like a scoop of cold water suddenly poured down in a hot oil pan, making an indescribable continuous loud noise.

Hundred swords are united.

If this were performed by a tenth-level spiritual master, it might not have caused such a huge sensation. However, an eighth-level spiritual master actually released the sword-condensing technique of combining hundreds of swords at the competition.

Even if you look back at the tens of thousands of years of history of Wanjian Sect, you will be a handful of things.

On the Feitian Lord Peak, countless divine thoughts paused for a moment at this moment, and their owners were also shocked by the powerful strength shown by Zheng Haotian.

"Old man Yun, he was able to condense a hundred swords into one. Did he really advance to level eight three months ago?" Master Lu asked with his eyes wide open and pulled his beard.

Elder Yun Taishang pulled the corners of his mouth a few times and said, "My eyes are not blind yet. He has only been promoted to the eighth-level spiritual master for three months."

Master Lu raised his head and said, "In three months, he was able to practice sword-condensing skills until... Are you crazy or me crazy?"

Elder Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, this kid is a freak, it's unreasonable."

Master Lu hesitated for a moment, nodded with a deep sense of agreement, and said, "He has just been level 8, and he has condensed the hundred swords into one. If he is given a period of time to practice, he really doesn't know where his limit is...

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The sword-condensing technique is the most powerful and most difficult to understand and practice among the Ten Thousand Swords.

Generally speaking, spiritual masters who practice the Ten Thousand Swords Law start practicing this sword skill at the seventh level.

Within the seventh level, being able to condense the sword light to about three paths is already normal. If the sword light to five paths is condensed, it means that this person is very suitable for practicing this sword skill.

Once you are promoted to the eighth level, the number of sword lights increases greatly, and the intensity of the cyclone is also increased. At that time, based on your personal qualifications and cultivation level, ordinary eighth level peak cultivators can condense the sword lights in about ten channels.

The sword light condensed by the ninth-level cultivator is even more powerful, and can barely reach up to fifty roads, while the tenth-level strongman can generally compress the sword light to the point where a hundred swords are integrated.

Of course, the only thing we refer to here is an ordinary practitioner. If you are a peerless genius like Wen Ren Bingying, it is naturally a different matter.

In the history of Wanjian Sect, a tenth-level strongman who is known as the strongest spiritual master once left a fierce record of the integration of 9,999 swords, and this record is also said that no one can break forever

record.

Although no one can know where Zheng Haotian's limit is, his performance at this time is enough to make everyone excited.

He was able to practice the condensation technique to ten in one just after he advanced to the eighth level, which was actually a shocking thing. However, at the third level, he had shown the sword condensation technique.

Unparalleled talent, so although everyone was surprised, they were barely acceptable.

But at this moment, he suddenly increased the power of the sword-condensing technique by ten times.

Hundred swords are united.

This is already the limit that ordinary tenth-level spiritual energy masters can reach. What's even more terrifying is that he is just an eighth-level spiritual energy master who has just advanced for three months.

Dai Yan looked at the 500,000 magnificent sword light above his head, which was obviously several times larger. He felt extremely bitter in his mouth, but the other two heroes of Tang Pinfeng under the ring became ugly in an instant.

Extremely.

"Senior Brother Dai, you have seen the Hundred Swords One, break them." Fan Yunwei suddenly shouted loudly.

Dai Yan's expression roused, and he roared violently and rose into the air. Although he knew that he could not break through the defense of the infinite sword light in an instant and chased Zheng Haotian, his mood was fluctuating at this time, but he had to borrow it.

This vent.

Zheng Haotian smiled coldly and said, "Qi..."

He stood there, but instead of driving the Tianzhou to escape, he commanded 500,000 sword lights to fight head-on.

This is also the first time he has been fighting against Dai Yan and has not given up on defense.

"boom……"

Amid a earth-shaking loud noise, Dai Yan's roar of frightening and anger also sounded.

The strong body-protecting spiritual light, which had been spent on unknown amount of effort and cost, was instantly disintegrating and shattering when it came into contact with the sword light that was united with hundreds of swords.

The infinite sword light fell straight down, as if to want to burst out countless transparent holes on his body.

Dai Yan no longer cared about moving forward. He waved the magic weapon in his hand so hard that it was irritating. He was full of true energy and knocked the sword lights away.

However, as long as he is not an idiot, he can see at first sight. His violent and violent dance will definitely not last. As long as he is negligent or lacks true energy, he will die under the sword light.

After losing the powerful protection of the body-protecting light, any martial arts will find it difficult to stop this endless sea of ​​light, as if it is an endless sea of ​​light.

Guangxinglin sighed and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, we will admit defeat in this battle."

The sword light surrounding Dai Yan was pausing for a while and naturally dissipated and sank into Zheng Haotian's body one by one.

At this time, after hundreds of sword lights condensed, each sword light became as huge as a real long sword. Seeing these sword lights sink into Zheng Haotian's body, everyone actually felt a chill feeling

.

Even the one hundred swords of ordinary ten-level strong men may not be able to have such powerful power.

But Zheng Haotian's sword light is not ordinary. Each sword light is of core quality. After the dual cultivation of true qi and spiritual power, its power is already far superior. At this time, it is condensed a hundred times again.

The power is so great that it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As a top-grade cyclone tenth-level spiritual energy master, Guangxinglin also has the strength to combine hundreds of swords. However, if the power of his sword light after combining hundreds of swords is compared with him, it will be more than one step away.

Dai Yan's defeat was actually reasonable.

After looking at Zheng Haotian deeply, Dai Yan's lost gaze moved away from the long stick in his hand, and left the arena with a sad look on his face.

Fan Yunwei patted his companion lightly and said, "Look at me."

Dai Yan nodded slightly, forced a smile and said, "Junior brother, it's up to you."

Fan Yunwei's body moved slightly, and he rushed onto the ring like lightning.

His speed was so fast that it was so incredible that Zheng Haotian was a little distracted and almost couldn't use his divine thoughts to lock his body.

A slight stern heart was filled with a slight storm. Although there were not many practitioners with such a fast speed, it was quite rare.

Moreover, this kind of practitioner who specializes in some extremes often has his own unique skills. Once they are allowed to use their unique skills to the extreme, even those who are stronger than them will capsize in the gutter.

Fan Yunwei nodded slightly and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, I'm going to be here, I wonder if you want to take a rest for a quarter of an hour?"

There are strict regulations during the competition, and after the first battle, the winner has the right to rest for a quarter of an hour.

Zheng Haotian shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not feeling tired yet, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Fan."

Although the three of them are at least twice as old as him, since they are different peaks, they are naturally called brothers.

Fan Yunwei laughed and said, "Since my junior brother is so confident, so be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body immediately curled up.

Zheng Haotian's eyebrows raised slightly. Among the demon-refining warriors he had seen, once they transformed into demons, they would definitely have their muscles swelled and turned into huge transformations.

However, Fan Yunwei's demonization transformation was completely different. After his body changed, he turned into a short gray-haired monkey. His body was a few points smaller than a human body.

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However, Zheng Haotian did not dare to underestimate him at all because of this. Instead, he increased his attention. A strange light flashed in his eyes, locking the other party's body firmly.

A stream of true energy flowed upwards and poured into his eyes. However, under the cover of the powerful spiritual power around him, no one could notice it.

So no one knew that his eyes had changed drastically, and his eyesight was quite close to the eyes of the Great Pearl.

Fan Yunwei finished incarnation and suddenly roared violently, and his whole body disappeared from the spot.

Then, he rushed towards Zheng Haotian like a wind.

Zheng Haotian snorted coldly. If he was a demonized body at this time, he would only need a slap and would definitely be able to slap the little monkey who was thrusting over him, but at this time he was unwilling to expose it for this person.

Your most powerful secret.

With a gentle wave of his hand, fifty million sword lights appeared around him again. These sword lights instantly spread out, and they were about to cover the other party.

However, at this moment, Fan Yunwei's body suddenly shook, and then one transformed two, two transformed four, four transformed eight.

He actually transformed into eight figures and counterattacked from different directions.

Zheng Haotian's eyes lit up slightly. At this last stop, everyone's strength has indeed improved greatly, and the methods are also diverse, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

However, just eight figures were not enough to surprise him.

When it comes to the ability of clone technique, where can anyone in the world surpass the Five Killing Hall?

The 50 million sword lights in the void suddenly became dazzling, and their speed suddenly accelerated, and they penetrated through these eight figures fiercely.

However, what surprised Zheng Haotian was that these eight figures actually broke through in response to the sound, and all of them were pierced out of holes in an instant, and turned into a ball of energy that dissipated without a trace.

Fan Yunwei, where is this person?

Suddenly, Zheng Haotian felt a chill in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Without thinking, he drove the sky boat under his feet to soar into the sky, and at the same time, a small shield appeared on his body.

"bite……"

A string of heart-wrenching sparks suddenly burst on the shield.


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