In the main hall, there was silence once again.
Moreover, this time, everyone looked at Li Moying, full of awe and fear!
Many people have heard how powerful the Ten Thousand Swords Formation of the Cangxuan Sword Sect is.
However, rumors are just rumors after all. No matter how powerful the rumors are, they can't compare to seeing it with your own eyes!
Chi Xiaojiu of Lihuo Palace has been one of the top experts in Di Ling City in recent years, and most of the dozens of warriors from the Six Holy Lands behind him are at the peak of the ninth level!
With such strength, no matter where you go or what kind of enemy you face, you can win almost easily!
However, in front of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, he was so vulnerable.
Li Moying just moved his fingers, and so many masters were defeated by him, like a pile of the filthiest and most disgusting garbage, being swept away mercilessly...
What kind of terrifying power is this!
It’s simply unimaginable!
Li Moying's expression was condensed, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he took steps forward.
At this moment, a small white hand stretched out from the side and pulled his sleeve, "Mo Ying?"
Hearing the girl's soft voice ringing in his ears, the ice in Li Moying's eyes melted instantly, revealing a bit of tenderness, and whispered: "Xiao Li'er, I'm sorry today, I didn't handle it well. , making our wedding such a mess. Please wait for me a little longer... "
"Oh, okay."
The girl's voice was a bit coquettish, but her slender fingers relaxed slightly.
Li Moying stepped forward again, heading towards the gate of Floating Sword Palace.
He walked across the entire main hall and passed in front of all the warriors, but no one dared to raise their head and look at him.
When Li Moying passed by, everyone took the initiative to lower their heads and adopted a posture of surrender.
The main hall was unusually quiet, except for the sound of Li Moying's footsteps on the jade floor.
…
Outside the palace gate, Chi Xiaojiu and others fell to the ground in embarrassment. They were seriously injured, but their lives were not in danger.
In order not to hurt the ordinary guests in the main hall who actually came to congratulate him, Li Moying deliberately suppressed the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, controlled the sword energy within a very small range, and only dealt with people from the six holy places.
If this were not the case, and the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was allowed to release its full power, I am afraid that there would be no one alive in the main hall at this time.
Chi Xiaojiu struggled to stand up, clutching his chest and turning blue. He suffered more of a mental blow than physical trauma.
"How is it possible? What is going on? Why can that kid Li Moying also exert the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation??"
Behind him is the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect with a gloomy look. He is already a veteran master who is over a hundred years old. He has not made a move in person for decades. Today, he came in person in order to win the first holy land in one fell swoop. To think that he failed in front of so many warriors and lost such a big man!
"What on earth is going on?? Palace Master Chi, before you came here, didn't you promise that Mu Chengying was no longer alive?"
Chi Xiaojiu became even more angry after being scolded like this, "Master Hua, are you questioning whether Lord Zhan's news is false?"
Hearing Lord Zhan's name, the Hua Clan Master secretly trembled, "I... I didn't mean that..."
(End of chapter)