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Chapter 923 Dugu Nine Swords (two more)
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In just an instant, dozens of collisions caused the surrounding air to tremble, and bright sparks flew everywhere.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The collision between Ye Xuan and Linghu Sword can be called a decisive battle between the strongest swordsmen.

In an instant.

Ye Xuan slashed the sword dozens of times.

And similarly, Linghu Jian also swung the huge sword in his hand dozens of times.

In a battle between a swordsman who is strong, he can cut dozens of swords in one breath, which is really amazing.

"call!"

Ye Xuan's figure flicked, and the scarlet red long sword in his hand made a "clang" sound, making a crisp sword sound, followed by a sword aura!
"Here!"

Sword Qi raged horizontally and vertically, splitting the surrounding air.

"You can use sword energy to this level, Ye Xuan, your reputation as a monster in the cultivation world really lives up to your name."

Linghu Jian was overjoyed. He had been cultivating on Mount Hua all these years. Except for some experts from his Linghu family, he had never seen such an expert in swordsmanship as Ye Xuan.

In this battle, he can display his full strength without deliberately suppressing his cultivation.

"You can use a huge sword weighing more than 700 catties with ease. I'm afraid your strength is not limited to the early stages of the Mahayana realm?"

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

His speed is very fast, like a ghost, flying through the air.

For a swordsman, "fast" is very important.

The sword, if not fast, loses its sharpness!
Swordsman, if you are not quick, you will lose your life.

Ye Xuan understood this principle well.

Therefore, while performing the most powerful sword technique, he kept moving and changing positions to avoid being hit by the giant sword of Linghu Sword.

You know, the giant rock sword in Linghujian's hand weighs more than 700 jins, if hit by the giant rock sword, Ye Xuan will definitely not be able to stand up.

Linghu Sword, the sword technique is superb, it can be called exquisite, and it is very powerful. This time, Ye Xuan has indeed encountered a strong enemy.

"Ye Xuan, as you expected, my strength is not limited to the early stage of the Mahayana realm. Now I am only one step away from the middle stage of the Mahayana realm. Coupled with the swordsmanship I practiced, my strength is enough to crush a Mahayana In the middle stage of the realm, it is even comparable to the invincible powerhouse in the late stage of the Mahayana realm."

Linghu Jian chuckled a few times, and said again: "I have this kind of power, are you really my opponent?"

"Hehe, if you don't try it, how will you know?"

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he sneered a few times, and the hidden front sword in his hand emitted an even colder sword light.

But at this moment, on the surface of Ye Xuan's body, streaks of dark blue brilliance emerged, completely covering Ye Xuan.

"I can tell that although your realm is only at the peak of the Fusion Realm, your strength has already surpassed the initial stage of the Mahayana Realm."

Linghu Jian frowned tightly, the giant rock sword in his hand exuded a heavy sword power, it was really extraordinary.

"That's right! My strength has indeed surpassed the initial stage of the Mahayana realm, and I definitely have the qualifications to fight with you."

Ye Xuan nodded indifferently and said.

"Haha, then come on!"

As a swordsman, Linghu Jian has the feelings of a swordsman, that is, when he meets a strong man who is evenly matched, he will show sympathy and care for each other.

"boom!"

Ye Xuan's expression froze immediately, he didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed out, holding the extremely sharp Zangfeng sword in his hand.

"prick!"

A simple sword stab seems to be very ordinary, but at the moment of stabbing, it turns into countless bright sword lights.

"Boo! Boo! Boo!"

The air vibrates.

At this moment, the space was like a pool of lake water, and the sword that Ye Xuan stabbed was like fallen leaves, hitting the surface of the lake.

"Boom!"

The sword thrust out and landed half an inch in front of Linghu's sword.

"Boom!"

Linghu Jian was half an inch in front of him, he was impartial, and was resisted by the giant rock sword.

Although Ye Xuan's sword was very sharp, it couldn't pierce the giant rock sword.

"Give me back!"

Linghu Jian secretly smiled, he used the huge rock sword to block the attack of Zangfeng sword.

Immediately.

With a loud roar, the huge rock sword in his hand shook violently, and a terrifying sword force erupted, majestic and majestic like a flood, and pressed towards Ye Xuan.

"What a terrifying sword move!"

Ye Xuan's expression froze, and he felt that the overwhelming sword power was rising all over the sky, killing coldly, and pressing towards his face, it was extremely heavy.

At this moment, Ye Xuan absolutely did not dare to be careless.

Because, Linghu Jian's sword, carrying endless sword power, seemed to turn into a giant mountain, extremely heavy and suffocating, and landed not far in front of Ye Xuan.

"Luoxue! Blood plum! Piaoxue!"

Ye Xuan sacrificed the sharp sword hidden in his hand, and a cold and stern light flashed in his slightly closed eyes, which was extremely sharp.

"The swordsmanship of the Ximen clan... let you experience it!"

Ye Xuan yelled, hid the front sword in his hand, and with a "poof", he stabbed it out.

This sword, at the moment of stabbing, turned into three swords.

A sword, like countless petals of condensed white snowflakes, is very beautiful.

The other sword, like a bewitching blood-colored plum blossom, swayed in the wind.

There is also a sword, dancing in the air like a crystal clear snowflake.

These three swords, condensed into one sword, are indestructible!

"Oh!"

Ye Xuan stabbed out with this sword, and stabbed fiercely on the giant rock sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Zangfeng sword and the giant rock sword collided fiercely.

Countless broken petals of snowflakes, mixed with bewitching blood-colored plum blossoms, and countless pieces of snowflakes exploded in the air with a sound of "Bo".

No matter if it was the broken petals of snowflakes or the blood-colored plum blossoms, they all turned into countless tiny but sharp sword blades at the moment of bursting.

"Puff puff!"

The tiny, sharp blade split in the air, making the air "squeaky".

Although the huge rock sword that Linghu Sword slashed was majestic, it actually disintegrated under Ye Xuan's Zangfeng Sword.

"break!"

Ye Xuan yelled, and a more terrifying sword force burst out of his body.

Linghu Jian's expression changed drastically, no matter how hard he was to suppress the panic in his heart, he quickly retreated to distance himself from Ye Xuan.

"The swordsmanship of the Ximen clan will fall into your hands?"

Linghu Jian's expression was ugly. Relying on his superb swordsmanship, he could clearly suppress Ye Xuan.

But what surprised him was that Ye Xuan was actually proficient in the swordsmanship of the Ximen clan, and he was even able to refine it to a level of perfection.

You know, the Ximen family is a real swordsman family, and there have been several strong swordsmen.

"It seems that I can only use that sword!"

Linghu Jian's expression was extremely dignified, his face turned pale, and he said indifferently.

Subsequently.

He put the giant rock sword on his chest, mobilized the power in his body, and controlled the giant rock sword.

"Senior Brother Linghu, are you going to use [Dugu Nine Swords]?"

The young disciples of the Huashan faction who were watching the battle in the distance had already expressed panic and said in surprise.

"That's right! That's the [Dugu Nine Swords] taught to Senior Brother Linghu by Master Linghu Chong. Once this sword is used, Ye Xuan will definitely be defeated."

The other Huashan sect disciples were also startled, frowning, staring at Linghu sword and casting [Dugu Nine Swords].

This [Dugu Nine Swords] is the most powerful sword technique of the Huashan School.

"Ye Xuan, this sword is enough to defeat you!"

Linghu Jian chuckled a few times, the gigantic rock sword in front of his chest, only heard a trembling sound of "嗡", unexpectedly countless sword shadows emerged.

"This sword technique should be [Dugu Nine Swords], right?"

Ye Xuan said coldly: "The Huashan School's [Dugu Nine Swords] is the real swordsmanship."

"It seems that Ye Xuan will definitely lose this battle."

Hu Shan, who was staying in the distance, also had a serious expression, and said helplessly.

Huashan School's [Dugu Nine Swords] is well-known in the world of comprehension, and it is the most powerful swordsmanship in the way of swordsmanship.

Ye Xuan listened to the opinions of the people around him, but didn't take it into his heart.

He once again sacrificed the hidden front sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with a cold and sharp edge like a sword, and said indifferently: "A sword from the sky!"

(End of this chapter)