The Buddha's light is everywhere, and the thunder is constantly thunder. Buddhism and wind and thunder are in fierce confrontation.

Sun Haotian and Monk Minghui fought back and forth particularly fiercely, but because the strength of both sides was similar, the two sides were in a stalemate.

However, at this moment, the scene finally changed, and Sun Haotian began to fall into a disadvantage. The advantages of Bodhi Temple's magic power, the long-lasting power, were finally utilized.

Of course, Sun Haotian's disadvantage is extremely small at this moment, and only those real people with super-eye and extremely rich combat experience can see it, but most people have not seen it yet.

But as time went by, Sun Haotian's disadvantages became more and more obvious, more people saw it.

On the field, Monk Minghui's expression was no longer as serious as before, and even showed a smile. He felt that he was sure to win.

However, he still admires Sun Haotian. Sun Haotian can be regarded as one of the strongest opponents he has encountered since he practiced Taoism. If he had not taken advantage of the Taoist tradition, he might not have been able to defeat the opponent.

Such an opponent is naturally worthy of respect and admiration.

On the other hand, Sun Haotian faced a situation that was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him, but suddenly gritted his teeth and activated his last trump card!

That's right! He still has a trump card!

With a sword roar, Sun Haotian suddenly recalled one of the flying swords back to his hand, followed by two particularly clear short thunder sounds, and two balls of thunder appeared at Sun Haotian's feet.

Sun Haotian shouted loudly, and his breath suddenly surged at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the sword.

On the sidelines, many people's faces changed. On the field, Sun Haotian had disappeared from the spot. On the Jade Platform, nine thunder sounded one after another, one beat twice, and eighteen times.

An extremely solid murderous aura appeared. Even if everyone sat on the sidelines, they could feel the terrifying murderous aura and the surge intent of the sword in front. Nine stars appeared on the Jade Platform, the seven in front were particularly solid, but the last two were more illusory. Sun Haotian seemed to teleport and appeared on these nine stars one after another.

At this moment, nine Sun Haotian holding flying swords and stepping on the stars appeared on the field!

Then, figures disappeared one by one, stars went out one by one, and Sun Haotian returned to the ground, his feet became unstable and almost staggered to the ground.

Most of the people present looked puzzled, and looked like they couldn't understand what Sun Haotian was doing. Only those with strong strength and superb eyesight had really seen clearly what happened just now.

Just now, Sun Haotian seemed to flash one after another and appeared in nine different places. In fact, during this process, he had been interspersed back and forth by Monk Minghui nine times! However, his speed was so fast that most people only saw him pausing.

"Man and sword are united!" After a while, someone exclaimed.

Following Wang Jinglong, someone used the man and sword to unite!

Amid the commotion, the six arhats beside Monk Minghui suddenly collapsed, and the green lion and the green lotus also dissipated at the same time and turned into an archetype. Monk Minghui's body shook loudly, spewing out a large mouthful of blood, and the pure yang energy around him was also broken at this moment.

Monk Minghui, defeated!

Sun Haotian shook his body, and countless blood marks appeared on his body, and blood was shot out one after another, and he was seriously injured. However, although he was seriously injured, he won.

"Sword Cultivator is indeed all fucking crazy!" Someone couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, everyone could not know what was going on? Obviously, Sun Haotian, like Wang Jinglong, had figured out the method of forcing the integration of human swords, but Wang Jinglong was forcibly activated by Nan Li Huode Body and the Burning Furnace Sword Qi, while Sun Haotian relied on the Seven-Star Lei Gang Step and Taiqing Nine Killings to force it.

Although the principles are different, they have the same effect. However, compared to Wang Jinglong, Sun Haotian's move is more expensive, because Wang Jinglong has the body of Nan Li Fire De and his body is strong, while Sun Haotian does not have the body of Wang Jinglong as strong as Wang Jinglong. Therefore, after he launched the human sword to unite, he was injured much heavier than Wang Jinglong.

With such severe injuries, Sun Haotian had to use this move. This kind of thing was a strong-willed sword cultivator who did not consider the consequences. Therefore, only monks who were not from the Sword Sect here would say such things.

On the sidelines, Song Mingting glanced at Wang Jinglong and glanced at the surprise in his eyes. I believe Wang Jinglong did not expect that in addition to his thinking about the method of forcing the integration of human swords, there was actually someone who figured it out.

After all, this is not an easy thing.

No! It’s not just not simple, but very difficult!

Song Mingting asked himself, even if he was studying it wholeheartedly, he might not have been able to figure out a similar method. Think about the Fenglei Sword Sect's inheritance for so many years, and at the same time, Sun Haotian was far more than one who practiced the Seven-Star Lei Gangbu and Taiqing Nine Killings. But can others force the sword to be integrated when entering and leaving the Qingming realm? None of them! At least he has never heard of it.

On this alone, Sun Haotian and Wang Jinglong would be proud. If there weren't too many monsters in this generation, they would definitely have "coveted" the strongest position of the same era, rather than being as they are now, they are obviously suppressed by more than a dozen people.

In the direction of Shooting Chao Jian Pavilion, Jiang Chengfeng looked at Sun Haotian who was supported by his fellow disciples, with a solemn and glorious expression, which was quite complicated.

Before Song Mingting was born, he always regarded himself as the first genius of swordsmanship in the younger generation. The only ones who could compete with him for this title were Shang Rulong and Sun Haotian.

But later, Shang Rulong became stronger and stronger, and then Song Mingting became famous in one fell swoop. Both of them suddenly left behind him. Although Jiang Chengfeng was proud, he had to admit that Song Mingting and Shang Rulong were one level stronger than him.

So Jiang Chengfeng's only opponent was Sun Haotian. He could not stand being surpassed by Song Mingting and Shang Rulong. If Sun Haotian, a competitor he had known since childhood, was surpassed by him, how could he feel?

So over the years, Jiang Chengfeng has been secretly competing with Sun Haotian. Originally, he thought he was not thrown away by Sun Haotian and even was stronger than the other party, but now, the reality is that he slapped him hard!

The man and sword are united! It is the man and sword are united again!

When Wang Jinglong used a sword to combine, he imagined that he could still catch it, but when he recalled the scene where the nine swords appeared just now, Jiang Chengfeng asked himself that he could not catch it.

This suddenly made him feel powerless: I was actually thrown away again.

After being powerless, it was thankful that Sun Haotian's battle made him seriously injured. Even if he could fight again, he would not be able to recover his strength at his heyday. Even if he faced the opponent, he would not be his opponent.

Such thoughts would lose the sword-making spirit of "I'm the best in the world", but Jiang Chengfeng found that this thought came out of his heart and was uncontrollable.
Chapter completed!