Nine suns stepping on the sky

Feeling all the gazes that gathered, Ximen Jueyi felt a little flustered in his heart, but soon, a figure appeared in his mind, and these fluttering feelings disappeared in a blink of an eye.In Taibai Sword Sect, perhaps no one in his generation can be regarded by Da Zizai in his eyes, but Ximen Jueyi knows that there is someone stronger than him in this world!

"Mo Yu!"

Reciting this name silently, Ximen Jue's heart twitched slightly, as if a bloody wound had been ripped open, it was extremely painful.

But he endured it silently, because he didn't want to forget the pain.

Only in this way can he be spurred on to become stronger!

He had a premonition that perhaps soon, they would meet again, and then he would repay everything he had endured tenfold and a hundredfold!

Ximen Jue raised his head, looked at the figure surrounded by countless sword shadows in the distance, and frowned slightly.

This Yumo is quite strong, and now the number of summoned sword shadows has broken through seven thousand, and the number is still increasing.On the contrary, after he broke through ten thousand dao, the speed of increase in the number of sword shadows decreased significantly.But his expression was very calm.Wan Dao Sword Shadow is a threshold, and Yu Mo may not be able to break through.Even if he breaks through, so what, after all, his true strength has not yet been fully demonstrated.

Eight thousand... nine thousand... ten thousand...

"Junior Brother Yumo has summoned the sword shadow beyond ten thousand!"

The Seventh Peak monks breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, with excitement on their faces.

Junior Brother Yumo's sword shadow increased at the same rate, but Ximen Jueyi's summoned sword shadow decreased. The gap between the two is constantly shrinking.At this speed, it doesn't take long to catch up or even overtake. Once completed, the fourth peak can be completely trampled underfoot.

The Seventh Peak cultivator is now full of excitement.

Correspondingly, the monks of the fourth peak gradually became silent, with a look of anger on their faces.This Yu Mo can actually catch up with Senior Brother Ximen... Could it be that Senior Brother Ximen will lose in this battle?Although I don't want to believe it, the truth seems to be right now.

Eleven thousand ways.

1 roads.

The number of sword shadows around Mo Yu is still increasing rapidly. During the rotation, it looks like a whirlpool of swords, and its momentum is shocking!

As for Ximen Jueyi's summoned sword shadow, there are only more than [-] ways, as long as he counts the time, he will be surpassed.But at this moment, his voice suddenly came, calm and not high-spirited, but the sound of Wan Jian's shaking could not cover up the slightest bit.

"Yu Mo, you are really strong, and you have the qualifications to let me use your true strength!"

"Today I want you to lose, and you will definitely lose!"

boom!

The aura of swordsmanship erupted in his body, and at this moment it swelled wildly, and a faint sword shadow emerged above his head, which was several miles in size, exuding an aura of endless killing and destruction!The whole person seems to be integrated with this sword shadow, the person is the sword, and the sword is the person!

The entire space, the sound of the sword's cry, in an instant, crazily skyrocketed!

Countless sword shadows whizzed out from the sword mound, causing Ximen Jueyi to summon the sword shadows, which surged several times, like the mighty Yangtze River, with every breath, countless sword shadows gathered around him.

Fourteen thousand ways!

Fifteen thousand ways!

Sixteen thousand ways!

……

The most direct change brought about by the crazy increase in the number of sword shadows is the rapid increase of Ximen Jueyi's aura!Just like the king of swords, with one thought, ten thousand swords descend!With the mighty sword shadow and the majestic and terrifying aura, in just an instant, he completely overwhelmed Mo Yu!

Nineteen thousand ways!

Twenty thousand!

Twenty-one thousand ways!

……

The number of sword shadows increased crazily, and finally stayed at more than [-]. It was so dark that it looked like an ocean of swords at a glance!At every moment, nearly [-] sword shadows whizzed and roared, and the sound waves they made were deafening!

Ximen Jueyi said slowly, "Yumo, do you admit defeat?"

The voice was flat, but the aloofness exuded was like a god sitting on a cloud overlooking the tiny ants on the ground.

At this moment, there is no other sound on the entire sub-peak platform!

Looking at the terrifying vortex formed by nearly [-] sword shadows revolving above the sky, the monks of the Thirteen Peaks of the Sword Sect's eyes were all dull.

To them, Wan Dao's sword shadow is already an unimaginable incarnation. How powerful will Thirty Thousand Dao... be?This point has far exceeded their imagination!

The Sword Master Killing Jue was expressionless, but in his eyes, there was a faint arrogance.

Today, I will let you know whose disciple is the strongest in the younger generation!

Yumo, is he worthy?

Turning to look at Sword Master Haoyue, the shock on his face made Sword Master Slaughter feel more at ease.Perhaps today, Fourth Peak's face has been severely damaged, and five core disciples including Ji Xiang have died, but as long as Ximen Jueyi can take advantage of the situation to rise, everything will be nothing.

"Haoyue, you should know by now that it was the Star Sword Master who saved your disciple's life. But today, the final winner is still my fourth peak!"

Sword Master Xingchen's eyes were bright, and he remained silent with the other ten sword masters, but they had obviously acquiesced to what Sword Master Kill Jue said.

At the seventh-level Sword Emperor Realm, nearly 14 sword shadows can be summoned from the sword mound. The possibility of Ximen Jueyi breaking through the shackles and becoming the No. [-] sword master of the Sword Sect is extremely high!

And this deserves the entire Sword Sect to do its best to protect and cultivate him, so that he will not die unexpectedly before he fully recovers.

"I, as the number one sword master of the Sword Sect, recognize Ximen Jueyi as the reserve son of the sect, and any internal struggles within the Sword Sect must not endanger his safety, otherwise, I will temporarily assume the power of the suzerain and open the sword-slaying stage of the Holy Mountain. "

Star Sword Master's deep voice echoed above the clouds, but due to intentional restrictions, the monks from the peaks below could not hear it.

"I, the second sword master of Jianzong, Zan Yue, agrees with the first sword master."

"I, Cang Hai, the third sword master of Jianzong, agrees with the first sword master."

"I, the fourth sword master of Jianzong, I agree with the first sword master."

……

Sword Master Haoyue felt bitter in his mouth, but at this moment, he had no choice but to admit it.

The statement that Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect and the Thirteen Peaks are fighting openly and secretly is slightly untrue.Because, for countless years till now, there has never been any peak that dared to really compete with the first peak!

The sword master of the stars has a long life and has been in the sword sect for endless years. Even the other twelve sword masters don't know what level of strength he is.But no one dared to doubt his fearfulness.

In the Sword Sect without a suzerain, he was the only one who was recognized by the holy mountain and qualified to be the temporary suzerain, and his status was faintly higher than that of the other sword masters.

It is also because of his existence that Da Zizai Taibai Sword Sect has not been disintegrated in the countless years of battles with the twelve sword masters, and is still ranked among the eight super sects in the Central Continent.

Therefore, Sword Master Haoyue has absolutely no power to object to Sword Master Xingchen's proposal, and he has no reason to object.

Because he understands that over the years, every decision made by the Star Sword Master is to maintain and strengthen the power of the Sword Sect.

With the strength shown by Ximen Jueyi, he became the reserve eldest son of the sect, and he deserved his name.

It's just that in my heart, I'm really unwilling!

Sword Master Haoyue looked at the disciple who was completely covered by countless sword shadows, feeling the number of sword shadows still increasing, his mood gradually calmed down.In such a situation, to be able to be neither humble nor overbearing, unyielding, unyielding, and not giving up, this state of mind is really rare!

Even if you lose today, so what, you can get it back in the future!In the future, with his careful teaching, he will not believe that his disciple is no match for Ximen Jueyi.

The big picture is set!

This is the thought in the hearts of all Taibai Sword Sect monks, including the Thirteen Sword Masters.

The monks of the fourth peak even gave out cheers.

But at this time, Mo Yu's plain voice spread far away, "Summoning nearly [-] sword shadows, your strength is indeed imminent, but with these alone, you are the best in Ximen, and you are not yet qualified to admit defeat."

language fall...

boom!

Mo Yu's surroundings, the attraction to Jianying Jianying, soared crazily at this moment!

With the sword orb in hand, or in other words, after mastering the purple gold sword shadow, he really competed for the number of sword shadows summoned from the sword mound. Even in the face of the sword master, he was fearless, not to mention that he was only one in the west gate.

Thinking about it carefully, today's situation is very similar to that of Wushan, they waited for him to float to the top, and then slammed him down.But it has to be said that only in this way can the blow to the mind and will be the strongest!

If you stepped on him once, but now it's coming to your door again, then you should step on him a second time!Let's see if this Ximen Jueyi is really an immortal Xiaoqiang, who can get stronger and stronger again!

Sword Tomb.

After Mo Yu mobilized the power of the sword beads and released the aura belonging to the purple gold sword shadow, the countless long swords inserted into the ground trembled violently at this moment, as if they were about to flap their wings and fly!But in the end, it seemed that the trembling sword body was not able to fly out due to lack of strength, but at this moment, there were dense and incalculable sword shadows, which shot out at the same instant, whizzing straight towards the platform of the holy mountain's sub-peak!

The sudden change caused countless monks here to take a breath, and turned to the distant sky, looking at the shadow of the sword that covered the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but show shock.

hum!

hum!

The earth-shattering tremor sounded like a tidal wave, instantly flooding the minds of all the monks.

After a long time, when they came back to their senses, they looked at the vortex of terrifying sword shadows that had inflated several times in the air, and their eyes suddenly showed awe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Sixty thousand... sixty thousand sword shadows!"

I don't know which peak monk, after the induction was clear, he screamed suddenly, his voice was distorted and distorted due to the shock and trembling.

But at this moment, none of the monks cared about this. All their minds were attracted by the monk in the vortex of sword shadow.

The seventh peak... Rain ink!

Ximen Jue clenched his teeth, staring blankly at the whirlpool of sword shadows twice as big as himself, and his heart was in chaos.He spoke out and asked his opponent to admit defeat, but in a blink of an eye, it was like this.The slap on his face made him hold back his breath, and he couldn't breathe, his face turned red quickly.

"Ximen Jueyi, do you admit defeat?"

What I said before was returned in full, how familiar this situation is.Thinking of Wushan, thinking of the present moment, this person's mind "boomed", fell into complete confusion, opened his mouth suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible! You can never be this strong! Yu Mo, Mo Yu, Yu Mo, Mo Yu...you are Mo Yu, you are Mo Yu!"

Ximen Jueyi roared mournfully, and the shadow of the sword around him was rapidly dissipating. At this moment, his eyes were flushed, and it seemed that they were full of madness and hatred.