In the eyes of many people present, Ji Songli was actually very strong, but they never expected that Ji Songli's opponent would be so difficult to deal with.
Ji Songli was completely annoyed and angry, and he didn't care about others saying that he couldn't afford to lose.
Rather than being defeated and embarrassed, it would be better to use all your strength to kill the person in front of you.
However, with his ideas, it was simple after all.
Although these people present are all powerful in the Yuan Shen stage, they still have too little experience. To put it bluntly, most of them are a group of fools who are stuck in their ways.
Ji Songli's strongest sword flashed with extremely dazzling fire. This sword seemed to have transcended time and space, and came to Guo Xun in an instant.
There are many strong people among the people, and they pay close attention to this battle.
Secretly compare with yourself, if you are now his opponent, how should you deal with it!
This sword was so fast that no one had time to react. It was obvious that most people present were frightened by this.
They let out an exclamation, secretly sighing that it could be worse.
I secretly thought that if I met this person, it would be better to admit defeat earlier.
No one cared about Guo Xun's fate, but it gave them a person they couldn't offend.
With such a lightning movement, no one else would have had time to dodge, but Guo Xun's mouth curved slightly.
In terms of speed, this person is indeed remarkable, but compared to himself, he is still slightly inferior.
The sword in Guo Xun's hand is like water, and the flowing clouds and flowing water show the meaning of understatement.
The golden-winged sky-suppressing sword landed on the tip of Ji Songli's invincible sword like a dragonfly touching water.
At this moment, Ji Songli's surging and dazzling momentum suddenly stopped. Ji Songli had no time to react, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, Ji Songli's eyes showed an expression of disbelief. What on earth happened at this moment?
Everyone's eyes also showed an incredulous look, Guo Xun's seemingly careless sword actually had such terrifying power.
How is this possible?
Just when everyone thought Guo Xun's sword had ended, a sword sound came from Guo Xun's sword.
Bang~
Then an incredible scene happened.
The sword in Guo Xun's hand clearly remained motionless, but Ji Songli's sword shattered into pieces.
It was as if the sword in Ji Songli's hand had been hacked thousands of times in just that moment.
Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, what on earth is going on?
Liang Jingchi looked indifferent at first, but now he was shocked to see such a situation.
But he couldn't see the mystery no matter what. He could only look at his master and asked quickly: "Master, what's going on? Why did that man's sword break?"
Hong Lie also frowned at this moment, "The exercises this person practices are quite weird. It reminds me of a set of exercises in our sect that are extremely difficult to practice!"
"Master means that he has practiced our skills?"
"No, no, no! That's not what I meant. What I meant was that the moves he used just now are somewhat similar to the techniques I sent. There are many similarities between the two, but there are still many differences."
"What kind of technique is it? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"There are a lot of things you haven't seen before, and you have to study hard in the future. But I can't blame you. This technique is extremely difficult to practice, and it's not suitable for us fire-attribute sword cultivators at all."
"Then who can practice?"
"I remember that the technique was called Ten Thousand Overlap Wave Sword. You can tell by the name that after this sword technique is mastered, one strike will be like ten thousand swords stacked on top of each other, one wave after another. The power cannot be underestimated. It's a pity that this technique must Only water attribute cultivators can practice it, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Even Elder Murong has only just reached the level of cultivation, let alone those juniors, who probably can’t even get started."
Hong Lie shook his head as he spoke, a little sighing, a little regretful, but mostly in admiration.
Liang Jingchi, Ye Ruolan and others were stunned for a while.
The elder Murong mentioned by Hong Lie was naturally Murong Hanyan, who ranked third among the ten elders of the Yantian Sword Sect.
Murong Hanyan is a great figure in the Yantian Sword Sect, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the out-of-body stage.
Among the many elders, his cultivation is not the highest, but his strength is close to that of the great elder Zun Yiling.
The Great Elder Zunyi Ling Xiuwei has reached the eighth level of the out-of-body stage. It stands to reason that his strength should far exceed that of Murong Hanyan who is on the sixth level.
However, this is not the case. Although Murong Hanyan is two levels weaker in terms of realm, the sword technique she practices is the Ten Thousand Overlap Wave Sword. This sword technique directly makes up for her lack of cultivation.
She has practiced this sword technique for thousands of years and has reached a state of perfection, and her current strength was expected by the elders.
When Liang Jingchi and the others looked at Guo Xun, their eyes changed.
Although they knew that it was impossible for Guo Xun to practice Elder Murong Hanyan's technique, even if it was similar to it, it would still be extremely powerful.
The moment the sword in Ji Songli's hand shattered, huge power was transmitted to his hand along with the sword body.
Ji Songli only felt that his arm had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts in an instant.
The next second, Ji Songli's arm was covered with countless blood marks in full view of everyone, and finally it exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Guo Xun also stopped his hand in time at this time, otherwise Ji Songli's arm would not only be exploded into blood mist.
Guo Xun's sword made those arrogant people who had previously disapproved of it also drop their arms from their chests.
The power of this sword was beyond their imagination, and they had to pay attention to it.
Ji Songli let out a shocking scream and quickly retreated into the crowd.
No one in the crowd dared to pick him up, and even his fellow disciples just looked on coldly.
At this moment, their eyes no longer had the arrogance they had before, but instead, there was deep fear lingering in their hearts.
Seeing Ji Songli's miserable state, they were worried that it would be their turn next.
Huo Fan, who was making a lot of noise before, was already hiding among the crowd. He now wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
Compared to joining the Yantian Sword Sect, saving one's life seems to be more important.
Guo Xun's sword seemed ordinary, but only he knew the terrifying power contained in it.
It is clear that only one sword thrust out, but it is like thousands of swords being applied to the body. One can imagine how powerful it is.
Ji Songli's sword with all his strength was matched by Guo Xun's ten thousand sword thrusts, and he was not unjustly defeated at all.
No one present could understand the mystery.
They only saw the extraordinary momentum of Guo Xun's sword.
But why such an ordinary sword could possess such terrifying power puzzled them.
Guo Xun inserted the sword into the stone slab, put his hands on the sword, and looked up at the people in front of him. His eyes were as sharp as the sword just now.
"Who else doesn't like me now?"
Some people among the crowd looked away and remained silent.
But some people stared at Guo Xun with burning eyes, revealing extremely confident eyes.
These people did not choose to come forward because they knew they would meet them soon.
Everyone who comes here wants to join the Yantian Sword Sect. Exposing your strength too early may not be a good thing.
