Chapter 2243: Annihilation 18 Swords

"What a quick sword."

"What a smart and elegant sword."

On the chief stage, Protector Ice and Protector Nangong exclaimed at the same time.

Only Lu Long and Xia Yifeng were shocked at the same time.

"Amazing, no, it's really amazing." Lu Long put away the original contempt on his face and stared at Xiao Yi on the competition stage.

"This son's kendo level really has the tendency to look down on the world's sword cultivators."

"This kendo demon, it seems that it is indeed a false name."

Xia Yifeng nodded, "So far in the battle, the total number of swords has been 60. The swords are exquisite, and each sword is displayed incisively and vividly, which can be called perfect."

"This has nothing to do with strength, this kid is a natural sword cultivator."

"No wonder he was able to shock Zhongyu with his swordsmanship."

Lu Long suddenly sneered, "Unfortunately, he wants to defeat Lingshuang, but he can't do it."

"Huh?" Xia Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "You mean, Lu Lingshuang hasn't used any other means yet, hasn't he used his strength yet."

"But Xiao Yi is also the same. He didn't use any means, and he didn't use his strength."

"If you use it all, the outcome will not change."

Lu Long shook his head, his eyes full of confidence, "Look at it, you will change your mind."

"Ling Shuang, she is the most outstanding junior in the history of my Ice Storm Sword Pavilion. She is a hundred times better than all of you imagined."

On the ice crystal contest stage.

The tip of Zidian's sword touched Lu Lingshuang's throat.

But Lu Lingshuang's expression was still indifferent, and there was no change in his expression.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The next moment, he understood.

On Lu Lingshuang's body, a sudden burst of aura erupted, forcing the tip of the sword in front of his throat to shake back a few points.

"Ice Sovereign Art?" Xiao Yi responded.

Lu Lingshuang's current burst of momentum and martial arts trajectory are exactly the same as when Bingman used the Ice Sovereign Art before.

But now Lu Lingshuang is obviously more skilled and stronger.

At the same time, Lu Lingshuang's slender hand of Bai Zhe rushed out, and his two fingers clamped the body of Zidian sword in an instant.

The seemingly weak two fingers, but as if containing ten thousand force, actually shook the Zidian sword back with the fingers.

Everything happened almost in an instant.

Lu Lingshuang, who had been defeated without a doubt, turned the tide of the battle in an instant, and instead pushed Xiao Yizhen back a dozen steps.

"It's a pseudo-magic state again." Xiao Yi secretly said in his heart.

At this time, Lu Lingshuang had definitely stepped into the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm, that is, the latter stage of the Holy Venerable Realm.

The seventh and sixth levels seem to be only one level apart, but it is a huge gap between the later stage and the middle stage.

It's no wonder that she was able to knock back the tip of the purple electric sword with just her momentum, and in the end, it was like a rapid wind and snow that instantly knocked back the blade.

boom…

On Xiao Yi, the same momentum erupted.

In the state of the Devil's Way, his combat power also reached the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

When the two sides held top-grade sacred artifacts before, Xiao Yi's breath was slightly weaker for her. After all, Lu Lingshuang's cultivation base was much higher than that of Xiao Yi.

But now, the breath of the two is completely the same.

This comes from Xiao Yi's magic state, which completely overwhelms Lu Lingshuang's pseudo-magic state.

With this reduction, the two have reached the same level.

Lu Lingshuang's indifferent eyes finally changed a little at this moment.

That's a frown.

She could just tell in an instant that Xiao Yi's aura was equal to hers, and if he fought again at this moment, the outcome would not change.

Lu Lingshuang narrowed his eyes.

The indifference in his eyes suddenly intensified the extreme killing intent.

A roar.

Behind Lu Lingshuang, a phantom condensed.

It was the phantom of the martial soul, which also represented the full strength of Lu Lingshuang at this moment.

However, this martial soul phantom is a bit strange.

When it appeared, it was a snow-covered place, and the wind and snow filled it.

The phantom became more and more solid, and it gradually became more real.

In the midst of the wind and snow, it is the shadow of a sword with a handle.

Above the thick snow, stood a sharp sword.

"Huh? That's it?" Xiao Yi was surprised for a while.

Chief on stage.

Lu Long still clasped his arms, complacent for a while.

The expressions of the three guardians changed drastically at the same time.

"That...that is..." Nangong Protector's eyes were startled.

"That is the sword mound of your Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, the resting place of the strongest sword pavilion in all dynasties." The Ice Guardian's face condensed.

Xia Yifeng also showed a shocked expression, "Lu Lingshuang, is our first pride in the endless snow mountain."

"Since she became famous, she has never failed, no one can force her full strength, and no one knows what her martial spirit is."

"It's actually Sword Tomb Martial Spirit."

"Hmph." Lu Long snorted coldly, his eyes full of pride.

On the ice crystal contest stage.

Lu Lingshuang's aura was soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the sword mound, in the snowstorm, there are a total of eighteen sharp swords.

One of them, in the center, is the Ice Storm Great Sword.

The remaining seventeen, although not up to the level of the best holy artifact, are also rare and powerful high-grade peak holy artifact.

At this moment, the phantom of a sharp sword is constantly solidifying, and it is constantly shining, one after another.

With each sharp sword radiating light, Lu Lingshuang's aura increased by several points.

After the eighteen giant swords were all radiant, Lu Lingshuang's aura also reached its peak in an instant.

The original combat power of the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm, in one fell swoop, crossed the bottleneck of the peak of the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm, directly stepped into the eighth level of the Holy Venerable Realm, and was infinitely close to the peak of the eighth level.

"Amazing." Xiao Yi said in surprise.

Lu Lingshuang's combat power at this moment is almost the same as when he fought fiercely in the Holy Moon Sect.

Lu Lingshuang, the first arrogant of the Endless Snow Mountain and the most outstanding young generation in the history of Ice Storm Sword Pavilion, is indeed not a lie.

It is quite difficult to awaken the martial spirit of the sword mound.

Not to mention that it is the sword grave of the past dynasties of the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion.

In terms of level alone, even the Ice Storm Giant Sword Martial Spirit is far inferior to Bingman's Extreme Cold Emperor Crab.

But with the blessing of the entire sword mound, the martial spirit is a direct qualitative leap.

At this moment, the ice storm giant sword in Lu Lingshuang's hand did not retract, but held it tightly.

And the phantom of the ice storm giant sword in the sword mound martial soul shines brightly.

There are seventeen or eight sharp swords around, and the rays of light complement each other.

Lu Lingshuang's figure moved at this moment.

This sword is approaching the extreme, and it is also extremely violent, and the force is sinking to the extreme.

With a sword blow, Xiao Yi blocked it with his sword, and he was smashed hundreds of paces in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spilled out.

Lu Lingshuang came with his sword, and in an instant he came to Xiao Yi.

"Die."

The words of indifference were spit out from Lu Lingshuang's mouth.

boom…

In the air, eighteen roars suddenly erupted, and eighteen spaces collapsed.

Eighteen sharp swords suddenly jumped out of the space, surrounded the surroundings, and locked Xiao Yi's opportunity.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes for the first time.

He could clearly feel a deadly sense of threat from the surrounding aura.

At this moment, on the chief stage, the expressions of the four guardians changed drastically at the same time.

"How is it possible, such a terrible space is used together." Nangong Protector exclaimed.

"The sword soul in the martial soul of the sword mound, directly through the space, let it be sacrificed from the collapsed space?"

Protector Bing said in shock, "How can this girl's spatial means be controlled to such a degree? It's amazing, it's really amazing, I'm afraid that Man'er may not be able to catch up with her if she chases him for another ten years."

Xia Yifeng nodded in surprise, "The spatial means of the Holy Venerable Realm, she is able to control this level at this level of cultivation, it is really amazing."

"What a terrifying talent and talent in martial arts. In this world, she is number one."

Lu Long's face changed greatly, "Ling Shuang, what are you doing? That's not a sword you can use, stop it."

"Huh?" The three guardians frowned in unison.

On the ice crystal contest stage.

Eighteen sharp swords slammed down in an instant.

Eighteen sharp swords not only blocked the space, but also locked Xiao Yi's opportunity.

When the eighteen sharp swords were slammed down together, they merged together again, like the might of a single sword.

A sword fell, and the breath of annihilation unfolded.

At that moment, within the blockade of eighteen sharp swords, everything was annihilated.

Including the space, including the competition platform, including everything inside...

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