Li Xu's talent once again surprised people.
In two months, he broke through from the third level of foundation building to the fifth level of foundation building.
Furthermore, Li Xu could actually break Leng Hanyue's ice prison with one blow.
You know, no matter how Lan Cai'er attacked just now, she couldn't break the ice prison.
Li Xu's cultivation base was at the fifth level, but he directly shattered the ice prison with just one sword.
What kind of strength is this?
Of course, no one knows that although Li Xu only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building.
But the real combat power is actually the eighth level of foundation building.
Coupled with the Azure Sword and the blessing of the sword spirit root that he possesses, breaking through the ice prison is no problem.
Many people around him didn't understand, including the elders.
There was a lot of discussion.
"It should be that the ice prison spell released by Leng Hanyue this time is not as powerful as before. In addition, Li Xu has a peerless sword in his hand, which can break the ice prison."
"That's right, Senior Sister Lan Cai'er can't break the ice prison even if she's established the seventh heaven. Why does Li Xu build the fifth heaven? He just relies on the Azure Sword!"
"I really didn't know what kind of bad luck Li Xu had at that time, so that he got the Azure Sword!"
"..."
Discussions continued, and many people gave what they thought was the most correct answer.
Only Leng Hanyue knew that the ice prison she released this time was not only no weaker than the one before, but also stronger.
In the end, it was still broken by Li Xu's sword. The power of this sword was enough to prove Li Xu's strength.
She looked at Li Xu and said softly:
"Your cultivation is more than just the fifth level of foundation building, right?"
Li Xu responded calmly:
"I am the fifth level of foundation building!"
While talking, Li Xu patted the storage bag.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
In an instant, hundreds of flying swords flew out densely.
The flying sword turned into a stream of swords and quickly flew up into the sky, scattering above Li Xu's head.
The moment these one hundred flying swords appeared, the entire audience was in a state of excitement. Everyone was shocked and speechless and couldn't believe it.
Even the senior officials of the Changsheng Sect and the three elders of the Hanyue Sect were stunned.
Hundreds of flying swords? Li Xu wanted to control hundreds of flying swords. How did he do it?
This thought occurred to everyone at this moment.
For a monk, controlling objects through the air is considered a basic spell.
All outer disciples will practice.
After learning the magic of retrieving objects from the air, the next step is to control the sword.
Once you learn to wield a sword, you can wield a sword.
Further up, there is a sword attack, killing people hundreds of feet away.
It's more difficult here. Under normal circumstances, it is very simple for a foundation-building monk to control a dozen flying swords from a distance.
But it would be very difficult to control the killing power of these flying swords, defend and release sword energy, etc.
Not only is it difficult, it also requires talent and specialized techniques.
For example, Li Xu practiced the Sword Control Technique.
Even so, before the third level of foundation building, he could control the power of five or six flying swords.
From the fourth to sixth levels of foundation building, you can control six to twelve flying swords.
From the sixth level to the ninth level of foundation building, you can control twelve to twenty flying swords to kill.
By such standards, he is relatively talented.
And you have to be a swordsman to do it.
Just now, Lan Cai'er established the seventh level of foundation and was able to control eighteen or nineteen flying swords with ease. She was already a leader among sword cultivators, and her strength was astonishing.
But now compared with Li Xu, it is just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning at all.
As soon as Li Xu took action, there were more than a hundred flying swords.
As a result, many elders of the Changsheng Sect stood up one after another.
It's incredible.
"One hundred and eight flying swords!"
"Oh my God! How did Li Xu do it?"
"It's incredible how he can control so many flying swords!"
"..."
The elders were so shocked, and the disciples of the Changsheng Sect were completely dumbfounded.
Lan Cai'er, who thought that the gap between her and Li Xu had long been widened, now widened her eyes with disbelief on her face.
"How, how is it possible, how can he, how can he control, control one hundred and eight flying swords? Even if you are a swordsman in the middle stage of Jindan, you may not be able to control one hundred and eight flying swords like this. ?”
Lan Cai'er was in disbelief, her face full of shock.
The one hundred and eight flying swords turned into tornadoes and spread out in the sky in an orderly manner.
For Li Xu, controlling the flying sword is as simple as controlling his hands and feet.
As long as you have enough spiritual power, not to mention a hundred, a thousand will be no problem.
This is the advantage of Sword Spirit Root...
Leng Hanyue, who was standing opposite Li Xu, also looked shocked and couldn't believe it:
"You, you can, you can control so many flying swords! But, your cultivation is only suitable for foundation building. How did you do it?"
Even if Leng Hanyue guessed that Li Xu must have hidden his cultivation, she still couldn't figure out why he could control hundreds of flying swords.
Li Xu didn't answer and didn't pay attention to the looks of the spectators.
A wave of his hand.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
More than a hundred flying swords roared down instantly, stabbing Leng Hanyue continuously.
Leng Hanyue no longer dared to be careless and instantly pulled out a scimitar.
A strong cold energy erupted from all over the body, and a shadow of the cold moon loomed.
The cultivation of the eighth level of foundation building was released to the extreme at this moment.
"The frozen cold moon!"
Leng Hanyue opened her mouth, and the icy air burst out, controlling the continuous emergence of ice spikes.
A cold sword light also struck Li Xu at this moment.
Li Xu held the Azure Sword in his hand and also shouted:
"The sword moves in all directions!"
This is the first move of Qinglian Sword Skill. When the sword is struck, a terrifying aura erupts.
There was an explosion of "boom".
The power of this sword instantly created a huge dent in the ring.
The sword energy vibrated, and the sword light that Leng Hanyue slashed out was instantly annihilated.
Leng Hanyue was so frightened that she kept retreating. The power of this sword was too strong.
Not only that, one hundred and eight flying swords were flying towards them in dense numbers.
Jean is very passive and can be said to be helpless.
But it wasn't over yet, Li Xu began to use the power of his spiritual consciousness.
The power of his mind was like a tsunami, heading towards Leng Hanyue.
The moment Leng Hanyue retreated and dodged, she felt the powerful pressure of divine consciousness, which made her terrified.
And that consciousness, like a sharp sword, instantly pierced her defense of consciousness.
This is the first time Leng Hanyue has encountered such a weird spiritual consciousness.
Facing the triple attack of flying swords, sword energy, and spiritual consciousness, Leng Hanyue instantly erupted with powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
"break!"
She shouted, the cold air exploded, and the white frost breath deflected all the incoming flying swords, sword energy, and even spiritual attacks.
And this is also a characteristic of Leng Hanyue Hanyue's physique.
Unlike Lan Cai'er's awakened phoenix blood body, it has resilience and massive spiritual power.
Hanyue's physique possesses control over the power of frost, as well as absolute defense and even spiritual defense.
After she deflected Li Xu's triple attack, Leng Hanyue raised her hand and clenched the Hanyue Scimitar, intending to fight Li Xu and Zhou Xun.
As a result, she saw a figure flashing. She didn't even react. A long sword was already pressed against her neck...
