"But swordsmanship is a kind of martial arts after all. Swordsmanship is not as good as you personally fighting in practice. Who would like to come up and practice swordsmanship and demonstrate your swordsmanship to everyone?"

Wherever Qiongxiao's chariot ran over, purple lightning burst out from the cracks in the void, and her words instantly aroused the fighting spirit and passion of all the disciples.

Many people want to show off in front of this beautiful female warrior.

Bai Hao stood in the air with his feet on the sword evil spirit, and the tiger patterns leaping on the silver-white battle robe were actually made of broken star fragments.

The seven ancient swords floating behind him buzzed and trembled, and each sword ridge was filled with the shadow of the long river of time from different eras.

"Ao Qing, do you dare to fight?" He directly provoked the genius of the Dragon Clan, a disciple of his generation.

Ao Qing sneered and flew: "What are you afraid of?"

"I haven't seen you for three hundred years, your sword intent is still so soft." Bai Hao flicked the "Pojun" sword on the far left with his fingertips, and the sound of the sword turned into a real tiger claw and slapped at the dragon genius opposite.

Ao Qinglong's horn burst out with green light, and the heavy water in his sleeve condensed into a water sword and sneered, "Do you still remember the feeling of cutting off the body by me?"

The viewing seat was in an uproar.

During the seats of the Phoenix Clan, Feng Tianyu played with Nirvana Fire Yu and sneered: "During the last time the two of them competed, Bai Hao's Seven Killing Sword Formation was torn to pieces by Ao Qing's Qinglong, and now he is stubborn."

Zhu Yan, a girl from the Zhuque tribe beside him, narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong, Bai Hao's sword evil is mixed with Chaos sword evil..."

Before he finished speaking, the water of the sword quenching pool suddenly rolled back into the sky. Bai Hao's seven swords came out at the same time, and the sword formation actually carved a white tiger star formation diagram in the void.

The strangest thing is the main sword of the "Seven Kills" - where the sword edge passes, the pool water is not split but disappears directly, as if it is erased from time by some force.

"Swords of Time and Space!" Xiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he recognized that this was the profound application of the sword intent of the law of time and space.

The Dragon Que Demon Sword suddenly trembled, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the scabbard - it could not withstand the scattered time and space sword energy.

Ao Qing roared and shattered his robe, revealing the green dragon path pattern on his back. Nine ancient swords wrapped around thunder formed a formation to fight, and each sword light was filled with the power of the river of heaven.

When the seventh Cangming sword energy hit the White Tiger Star, everyone saw an unforgettable scene - black hole-like ripples exploded in the center of the sword formation, and Bai Hao's silver-white sword evil actually steamed Cangming heavy water into mist.

"Your sword is not powerful enough." Bai Hao pointed his sword at the sky, and the White Tiger Constellation suddenly collapsed into a singularity.

Seven ancient swords merged into a giant blade that stretched across the world, and the relief of Xing Tianwu Gan Qi appeared on the spine, "Seven Killings Pojun!"

The giant blade slashed like the galaxy collapsed, and the eight ancient swords that Ao Qing had rushed to call back were blocked. The moment the sword and shield contacted, the genius of the Xuan Turtle clan on the viewing table suddenly vomited blood—

He saw the future clip through the tortoise shell deduction: Ao Qing's sword and shield are rusting for billions of years, while Bai Hao's sword edge is wrapped in the killing aura of the future.

"Crack!" The sword and shield shattered into iron filings, Ao Qing retreated three thousand feet long, and the dragon blood drew a sad trajectory in the air.

He suddenly bit his tongue and spewed out his natal essence and blood: "The Qinglong Transformation - Tianshui Reverse Scale!"

The remains of the Nine Swords suddenly boiled, and the iron filings turned into millions of dragon scales and rolled upwards. Each dragon scale was engraved with a miniature sword formation, and in a moment, Bai Hao was dragged into the Nine Sword Prison.

A blue dragon pillar rose from the ground, and weak water chains hang down from the clouds. This is a killer move that perfectly integrates the dragon clan's talent and the sword formation.

"A trick of carving insects." Bai Hao sneered, and the giant sword suddenly softened like silk. The liquid evil energy penetrated and eroded along the gaps of the dragon scales. When Ao Qing realized something was wrong, the evil energy of the white tiger had already connected with the sword intent to retaliate against the soul.

Bai Hao's figure appeared behind Ao Qing like a ghost, and his fingertips pressed against the life scales of his neck: "You lost."

The whole audience was as quiet as death. Suddenly, thousands of swords in the sword quenching pool sounded together, as if crowning the new king.

A disciple of Taiyi Immortal Lord who was famous said in a trembling voice: "The third level of time and space stacking sword... He actually borrowed the sword intent from three hundred years later to appear in the world!"

At this time, the Nirvana Fire Feather burned through the remains of the Sword Prison, and the sound of the phoenix shattered the seven-layer cloud mist.

Feng Tianyu, a genius disciple of the previous generation, tapped the sword quenching pool barefoot, and thousands of swords in the pool melted into iron and water.

The thin sword in her hand trembled slightly, and the Lihuo spirit tied to the sword spikes burned the metal magic weapon within a hundred miles to red.

"Use your move to defeat Ao Qing." Feng Tianyu's sword tip lifted the magma, and the fire waves condensed into the shadow of the immortal bird in the air. "Look at whether I can destroy my Phoenix Sword Intent."

Bai Hao's seven swords reunited, but the sword formation was no longer complete - the most critical "Greedy Wolf" sword was covered with cracks.

He calmly injected the Chaos Crystal Sand into the sword spine and sneered: "The Phoenix True Fire just quenched my sword evil!"

The intersect of the first sword triggered a corona explosion. Bai Hao's sword moves were unpredictable, sometimes turning into arcs of the same light as the three months, and sometimes turning into pricks of nine-star beads.

Feng Tianyu's thin sword was always calm, and the sword's edge left an endless fire mark, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword Formation was engraved in the void.

"The Seventh Change - Fire Phoenix Holds the Sun!" Feng Tianyu suddenly merged with the sword, and the thin sword ignited pale flames.

Twelve levels of future phantoms appeared on the sword body, and each phantom indicates a different battle situation - this is the future deduction marked by Xiaocheng of the "Xuguang Secret Book"!

Bai Hao's pupils contracted, and the seven swords formed a formation to protect his body. However, Feng Tianyu's sword had penetrated three breaths of time, and the tip of the sword appeared in his dantian in advance.

Just as everyone exclaimed, the mirror shattered sound suddenly sounded in Bai Hao's body - the pierced "body" turned out to be a fake body condensed by sword energy.

"You're fooled." Bai Hao smiled and escaped from Feng Tianyu's sword shadow, and the seven swords turned into cages to cover her.

The most insidious one is the "Wenqu" sword, which is actually engraved with ancient inscriptions that weaken the soul on the inner wall of the sword cage.

Feng Tianyu Nirvana Fire Feather exploded with a bang, but it could not tear the sword cage mixed with chaotic crystal sand.

Bai Hao's sword fingers clamped the top of the cage, and 360 sword evil spirits strangled at the same time: "Abstain from defeat, or reorganize Nirvana!"

The phoenix in the flames let out a cry of unwillingness and finally hangs down the tip of the sword. The sword quenching pool is silenced, and only Bai Hao's Seven Killing Sword Formation is left to roar between heaven and earth.

The defensive formation of Qiongxiao Taoist temple is now covered with cracks, and the aftermath of the two Taiyi Immortals' battle requires eight Taiyi Immortals to join forces to suppress it.

On the Dragon Clan's seat, Ao Cai crushed the jade handrail: "Three hundred years! Bai Hao actually merged the evil spirit of the White Tiger with the time and space sword path to this point!"

The phantom of the dragon energy that appeared behind him was trembling, "The trick of using future sword intent just now may have touched the small threshold of "Silent Eternity".

In the Phoenix Clan area, Zhu Yan was using Nirvana Fire to treat burned pupils: "Senior Sister Tianyu's twelve-level future deduction has been broken... Have you noticed it? There is a soul-devouring crystal hidden in Bai Hao's broken Greedy Wolf Sword!"

"It's not only that." The genius of the Xuan Turtle clan pointed to the water curtain and played back: "When he used the time and space stacking sword, the Seven Killing Sword Formation always retained a point of strength - that was to guard against Master Qiongxiao's sudden rescue intervention, which led to his backlash."

The most surprising thing is the White Tiger Clan Seat. Many White Tiger Clan disciples cheered.

"Brother Bai Hao finally digested that thing... The Chaos Sword Soul that took the risk of devouring the turbulent flow of time and space will only show results today."
Chapter completed!