The black and white sword shadows continued to collide in the void. This entire space-time gap has been completely cut off, forming a huge black fracture.
All the spirits of heaven and earth within a thousand feet radius have disappeared. Only Zong Shou's place and the ten feet of land around it were still intact. Even if it occasionally breaks under a huge impact, it can always be restored in time. Piece by piece, it returns to its original place and recovers as before.
However, Zong Shou relies more on the black hole in his body to extract spiritual energy directly from the origin of heaven and earth. Although it is limited, consumption can be minimized.
On the opposite side, Jue Xin no longer relied on the spirits of heaven and earth. He just continued to integrate the space-time storm and the black cracks into his sword, which was also powerful.
With swords clashing, Zong Shou gradually became unable to care about anything else. He could only be forced to concentrate all his attention to deal with this desperate offensive. It's almost mechanical, and it doesn't know the passage of time.
I don't know how many times they fought with swords, but at almost the same time, there was a soft "click" sound from the sword light in the hands of the two men.
After that, the black broad sword and the fire-yin sword seemed to be unable to bear the intensity of the continuous fierce battle anymore. Just after another confrontation, they all shattered and suddenly shattered!
Zong Shou was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped thinking about the broken sword. Without hesitation, he grabbed into the void and immediately gathered all the spirits from the five directions. In just an instant, a silver qi sword condensed into shape.
Over there, Jue Xing also didn't hesitate. He instinctively made a move and directly gathered the void cracks into a sword shape, and stabbed Zong Shou with his sword again.
"Canopy!"
An explosion no less powerful than the one before shook the entire space of 100,000 feet. These two 'swords' shattered again at the moment of collision!
And just a moment later, the two silver-black sword lights gathered together again.
Constant collision, constant smashing! In the blink of an eye, there were another thousand blows. It was not until this moment that the speed at which the sword light gathered began to decrease at the same time.
The thunder was immediately noticed. After a moment, Su Chen, who was next to him, also frowned.
"The pace seems to have slowed down!"
The sword speed of the two people in front of them has obviously dropped a lot. It takes more time to complete the blow.
On Tan Qiu's side, the speed at which the silver qi sword was gathered was also slowing down accordingly.
And this is what's strange about Su Chen.
Tan Qiu slowed down the speed of condensing the Qi Sword, obviously because of his soul power, which was already slightly insufficient. With no more strength left, the true form of the Dharmakaya is already showing signs of instability and collapse.
At this moment, he is trying his best to seize every opportunity to restore his soul.
But Jue Xin was obviously still in peak condition. Although the consumption is huge, it can still be sustained.
At this moment, he did not take the opportunity to press and establish the victory. Instead, he took the initiative to slow down the pace and gave Tan Qiu a chance to breathe. And every thrust of the sword seemed to be extremely laborious. It's really puzzling.
"What's so strange about this?"
Ruotao shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashing with wonder: "Jue Xin did not do it voluntarily! The reason for this is because Tan Qiu has almost cracked his Great Extermination Sword. I didn't see Tan Qiu just now. Every time the consumption is reduced, it is even easier to deal with Jue Lu's great annihilation sword, which can be broken halfway. It is obvious that Jue Lu's sword path has been calculated - "
Su Chen's body was powerful. Thinking about it carefully, it was really like this.
The more than 700 swords behind this are indeed like this. It's just that during this period, Tan Qiu was lacking in soul power. Every time he faced the sword, it seemed very difficult, so he never noticed.
At this time, Lei Dong sneered: "Although Tan Qiu is exhausted, Jue Xin also needs to be more careful, make up for the flaws in his swordsmanship, and try his best to change the direction of the sword. Avoid being defeated by the opponent in one blow! "
Su Chen also suddenly realized that he was more cautious about Jue Xu. The slower pace means more time is needed to calculate and deduce.
But if he didn't attack and let Tan Qiu fully recover, it would still be a defeat.
The two people in front of them have been forced into the most embarrassing situation by each other.
Ruotao next to him also came to a conclusion at this time.
"Within ten swords between two people, the winner will definitely be determined! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that other than that one person in this world, anyone could force Jue Xin into such a situation—"
Lei Dong snorted coldly and did not refute. Obviously he agrees with this sentence.
Just after seven swords, there was another muffled sound in the void.
The desperate figure retreated a thousand feet. This time, he stood still in the void and did not continue to attack. His brows were furrowed and his expression was extremely solemn.
But Zong Shou still didn't pursue him and stood where he was. His eyelids were slightly closed, as if he was recharging his energy.
After the silver air sword in his hand dispersed, it no longer condensed for the time being. He just stood there silently.
Jue Xin was also deep in thought, seeming to be thinking about the few sword strikes just now. It wasn't until he took a few breaths that he smiled slightly.
"Between you and me, we have fought 19,442 swords. This battle is really refreshing. Regardless of victory or defeat, I am completely satisfied with my desire today. The next sword is not as good as the winner. how?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. His soul power has been almost exhausted. At this time, even this figure had only a faint shadow left, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound. He spoke concisely and nodded slightly.
"Can!"
The moment his words fell. The black sword light in front suddenly reappeared, and a surging sword river full of destructive power flooded over.
With this sword, it was obvious that Jue Xin had used all his strength and mobilized all his strength.
—The Great Extermination Sword of Wusheng!
But it is a bit more skillful than when it was first used, and there are countless more changes! To accommodate more time and space storms and more real power.
All he could see at a glance were the endless shadows of black swords, which made one unable to muster the courage to stop or resist.
It feels like this sword was born to be irresistible and destined to destroy this space—
Zong Shou frowned slightly and stood still. He looked silently, looking at the majestic sword wave in front of him. Within the soul sea, it is running crazily, analyzing, and deciphering.
It was not until the frontmost point of the black sword shadow, approaching ten feet away.
Only then did Zong Shou's thoughts flourish. It was like a silent volcano that suddenly exploded.
The surging fighting spirit surged again. The martial arts thoughts that had reached their peak seemed to have grown even higher at this moment.
Without hesitation, another silver air sword was completed in his hand. Then he stabbed out with a sword!
The unshakable belief in his heart became even more firm and tyrannical.
He will definitely win this battle!
The silver sword shadow pierced out and collided with the black sword tide just ten feet away. There was another muffled sound of 'peng', and the two sword lights scattered one after another.
But this time, the black sword only collapsed slightly. Still coming like a tide, drowning. And the silver air sword also recovered immediately, like maggots on the tarsal bones, shuttled in from the gap of the sword tide.
After two thousand swords, for the first time, it penetrated beyond a radius of ten feet!
The first nineteen thousand four hundred and forty-nine swords are for defense, but the last sword is for offense!
Yuanyang Sword!
Like mercury leaking out of the ground, it penetrates everywhere. The sword light seemed to be inserting needles into every crack, constantly penetrating into it. It was as if the chef was undressing the cow, constantly decomposing and cutting open the black sword tide, all the way into the core of the sword tide.
Jue Xin on the other side was trying his best to repel him. He was also extremely calm, resisting, and constantly changing the sword light. While blocking the silver sword shadow, it was still like a surging river, completely engulfing Zong Shou's figure.
At this moment, there was no more discussion among the more than 100,000 people here. He just watched quietly, except for the sound of sword energy clashing, there was no other sound.
Su Chen's pupils also shrank into needle shapes. The soul thought opened up and spread away. Even if he was seriously injured by those wandering black cracks, he still didn't care, he just wanted to deeply imprint every change there into his own thoughts.
So fast!
Zong Shou is indeed very familiar with the great annihilation sword. He is constantly destroying and disintegrating the wave of swords at a speed that is close to crazy!
Jue Lu is also exerting all his strength. The vast sword tide is endless, and often after it collapses, more sword shadows appear, seemingly endless. If you break with one sword, I will strike again!
-You can break me with ten swords or hundreds of swords, but you can’t break my thousand swords or ten thousand swords!
Su Chen couldn't help clenching his fists! After learning martial arts, this was the first time he witnessed such a wonderful sword fight! The collision of two swordsmanship geniuses was so dazzling!
I also know that at this time, it has reached the final moment, but I still can't judge the outcome, and my heart is full of suspense.
——In the end, Tan Qiu failed at the end of his efforts? Or before the soul power is completely used up, completely destroy the great annihilation sword of Jue Lu
The swords and lights intertwined, and when they collided, they were rare. His expression of despair was condensed, and his eyes were extremely focused. He tried his best to capture the true body of the silver sword shadow.
When Zong Shouhou is unable to continue, every sword energy collision can increase the chance of winning by one point!
His figure was continuously retreating at this time. Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet!
Under the impact of the silver sword light, he could only retreat! Unable to resist, he had to use all his strength to close the distance.
At this time, Zong Shou was in a state of consciousness, almost in a coma. The last bit of strength left was constantly disappearing.
It's just instinctive, control the sword in your hand and charge forward! Instinctively resolves despair with every sword move.
And in my mind, that belief is like a mountain of origin.
The Sword Emperor Tan Qiu has gone through more than nine thousand battles without ever being defeated. Today, I won’t lose here!
At this time, in mid-air, Fang Wen suddenly took a step forward. After a while, I realized that I had lost my composure. His fists were still clenched, suppressing the tension in his chest and laughing to himself.
"—This battle is really soul-stirring!"