Between the sky.
Tens of thousands of swords, filled with endless infinite sword intent, pointed directly at Zhou Yu below.
With just one order from the Wuji Sect elder, tens of thousands of swords would shoot towards Zhou Yu like rain.
Off the field, all the monks were shocked by this spectacular scene.
"The Wuji Sect elder's methods are indeed amazing. I'm afraid he has already mastered the Wuji sword technique to perfection."
"Just looking at the sword in the sky makes my scalp tingle. Even if Zhou Yu is extremely powerful, he will probably have a hard time surviving under this sword skill, right?"
The scattered cultivators were discussing the matter.
A group of the sect's geniuses also had solemn expressions at this moment, their eyes moving back and forth between Zhou Yu and the Wuji Sect's elders above the sky.
Su Lingyue's face was calm as usual. At this moment, she was also looking at the tens of thousands of swords in the sky, thinking in her heart:
"The Wuji Sect elder is indeed quite powerful. He has the sect's sword skills. If I were to face this sword, I would probably have to deal with it with all my strength."
As she thought about it, she looked down at Zhou Yu who was slowly raising his sword.
This guy is still as tough as ever.
Sooner or later he will regret his own strength.
Xia Liuyun was also secretly shocked. He didn't think he could escape unscathed from the Wuji sword skill.
As for Zhou Yu, a casual cultivator, it is even more impossible.
Although his previous fighting ability was off the charts.
But many times, it was because of the other party's contempt that he showed himself to be so powerful.
But it's all an illusion.
In the middle stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful you are, how powerful can you be
"Zhou Yu, let me help you."
Mo Ling'er looked solemn. He could feel the pressure from the Wuji Sect elder's sword skills.
The infinite sword intent in it almost made her think of death.
Xu Tao also came back to his senses and hurriedly stood to Zhou Yu's left, "Brother Zhou, I'm here with you. We will stand by you through thick and thin!"
"Ling'er, Xu Tao, the two of you step back. This is a duel of swords."
Zhou Yu said firmly.
When it comes to sword fighting, he doesn't think he is worse than anyone!
"Brother Zhou, now is not the time to show off!" Xu Tao said with some hatred.
Zhou Yu is good in everything except his temper.
I always have to face these things alone.
Mo Ling'er was also a little hesitant, but when she saw the fearless look on Zhou Yu's face, she felt relieved.
A duel of swords.
Maybe in Zhou Yu's heart.
As a sword cultivator, even if you know you will lose, you will still fight forward.
"Xu Tao, let's retreat." Mo Ling'er spoke, put away her weapon and retreated.
Xu Tao was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Mo Ling'er was like this.
He looked at Zhou Yu again and said, "Brother Zhou, please don't die. If you die, Mo Ling'er and I will be killed by these dog sect monks."
He thought to himself, and then followed Mo Ling'er to retreat.
Zhou Yu held up the Chilian Heavy Sword. The large and extremely heavy Chilian Heavy Sword looked like a branch in his hand.
He looked calmly at the Wuji Sect elder in the sky, "Take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu's aura changed drastically.
There is a feeling of being heartless and ruthless.
There is a feeling that either you die or I die.
In the sky, the face of the elder of Wuji Sect turned grim. This damn Zhou Yu didn't even show a trace of fear under such powerful sword skills.
Absolutely not!
A mere casual cultivator is nothing more than an ant.
How could they not be afraid of their Wuji Sect's sword skills!
"Boy, now, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will spare your life. How about that?"
The Wuji Sect elder stepped on a sword and spoke to Zhou Yu coldly.
He wanted to see an expression of fear and terror on Zhou Yu's face.
When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but start discussing again.
"What's going on? Are the Wuji Sect elders going to let Zhou Yu go?"
"How is that possible? The intention of the Wuji Sect elder is probably to humiliate Zhou Yu first and then kill him."
"That's right. Zhou Yu is just a casual cultivator, but he killed so many of our sect disciples. He doesn't take our major sects seriously at all."
"Humph, Zhou Yu's death this time is really a relief to everyone."
Zhou Yu remained calm.
Looking at the Wuji Sect elder in the sky, he said calmly: "Since you don't want to take action, let me do it first."
"Haha, what? Do you want to use your strongest attack to take the initiative? You are too naive." The elder of Wujimen sneered.
Zhou Yu twitched his lips, "You are not worthy of my strongest attack."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu held the red sword in his hand directly in front of his eyes, and said inwardly: "Silence Annihilation Slash!"
The world, which was originally noisy, suddenly became silent.
The air seemed to turn gray, and only dead leaves with a hint of silence could be seen slowly falling from the sky.
The face of the Wuji Sect elder changed, and as his mind turned, half of the tens of thousands of swords blocked in front of him.
"Boy, since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
The Wuji Sect elder laughed loudly.
Half of the sword is used to defend in front of you.
The other half of the sword was directly under his control, attacking Zhou Yu like a downpour!
Zhou Yu closed his eyes.
It was as if he could see through everything in the world with his sword eyes.
The sword that seemed as fast as a meteor in the eyes of countless cultivators was extremely slow in his eyes, and was full of flaws.
"The Wuji Sword Intent is indeed great, but it is a bit too low-level to use in your hands."
As Zhou Yu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened.
The thousands of swords that were still in the air in his eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.
“Hmph, you still dare to be arrogant when you are about to die?” The elder of Wuji Sect sneered, and thousands of swords came, as if Zhou Yu’s body had been pierced by thousands of swords, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
However, the next moment, the elder of Wuji Sect raised his eyelids sharply.
My heart trembled.
Zhou Yu, who was standing on the ground, disappeared out of thin air!
"Zhou Yu... Where is Zhou Yu?!"
The monks below were all shocked.
"I've seen him use this move before, and it seems like he can teleport instantly. Is it fake?"
"Can he even break the Wuji Sword Technique?"
"Those tens of thousands of swords are like an impenetrable wall. No matter what he does, he can't get through!"
"bass!"
"bass!"
"bass!"
Countless sounds of breaking wind were heard.
Zhou Yu's men have already appeared in mid-air.
His figure was like a meteor, shuttling back and forth between tens of thousands of swords.
He actually wanted to use those ten thousand swords to get close to the elder of Wuji Sect!
"This Zhou Yu is really crazy!"
"With so many swords, if he's not careful, he'll be dead."
The monks were shocked, but most of them thought Zhou Yu was crazy.
This approach is tantamount to seeking death!
Mo Ling'er and Xu Tao were worried at this moment and kept praying for Zhou Yu.
Su Lingyue and the other geniuses of the sect frowned slightly, looking at Zhou Yu's body which was as fast as a shooting star, leaving only an afterimage.
"Go!" The elder of Wuji Sect suddenly came back to his senses and saw Zhou Yu coming among thousands of swords.
He immediately activated all the swords around him for defense and shot them towards Zhou Yu.
"I've been waiting for this moment!"
Zhou Yu shouted loudly, but he moved like a dragonfly skimming the water, stepping on a sword. Then he bent his knees, bounced up, and lifted his body into the air.
Then he slashed at the Wuji Sect elder who had a look of horror on his face.
"Draw the sword and slash!"