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The first thousand seven hundred and sixty-four chapters

The Shengsheng Sword Array derived from this kind of martial arts is the ultimate embodiment of this martial arts. Flying swords are endless, like a sea tide. If you cannot break it with overwhelming cultivation, you will just wait to be slowly consumed to death.

But unfortunately, Lin Fei could not even meet the minimum qualification requirements at that time, so he had to give up later.

However, this Taoist priest was able to control seven flying swords at the same time, which was not far from the extreme realm of the nine flying swords of the Shengsheng Sword Formation.

Going further, you can derive this sword formation from the integrated sword world.

The person who fought with him could only be described as life is worse than death.

But I didn't expect that there was such an opponent in this Tianmen City.

While Lin Fei was a little surprised, he was also a little curious. He didn't know which one is better than the sword formation he missed in his previous life, compared with the Ten Thousand Swords of Heavens that he practiced now?

At that moment, Taiyi's sword energy shook violently, and suddenly countless sword lights exploded. In the night sky, it suddenly enveloped the other party's seven wooden swords as if countless golden lights exploded.

It was obviously a confrontation between the sword energy and the wooden sword, but when the two collided, only a dense and tiny collision sound was heard.

Countless golden lights were flying, but the seven wooden swords blocked the water. In just one breath, the two of them had already exchanged against each other for as many as a hundred times.

The golden light burst out, covering all directions, and seven wooden swords circled, as if they were slow and fast, with endless sword momentum. For a moment, many monks watching the fun here were attracted by the fight between the two.

The two seemed to be evenly matched, and with the intense battles, they all evaporated their own magic sword formation to the extreme.

Wherever the seven wooden swords go, they are like endless waves. No matter what attack comes, they will dissipate under the endless sword formation.

However, the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens have always been in a suppressed victory. Various sword techniques are used one by one according to the changes of the Shengsheng Sword Formation. Each time, they can just restrain the changes of the sword formation.

Every random sword move changes, it is perfect to deal with it, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, eroding the opponent's sword formation bit by bit.

For a moment, between this short half-incense stick, there were countless waves of games between the two, and this duel made people excited.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and watching it, a crisp "clang" sound suddenly broke out in the Shengsheng Sword Formation...

Then, a wooden sword in the Shengsheng Sword Formation did not avoid another sword move change, but collided with the most powerful and yang Taiyi sword energy.

Then the wooden sword was cut out of a gap and flew backwards.

But at the same time, the Taiyi sword energy was also entangled. The other six wooden swords took this opportunity to rush forward and dragged the temporarily unchanged Taiyi sword energy into the sword formation. Wooden swords circled around them, and they formed a cage like a trap, trapping the Taiyi sword energy that could not move.

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but it's a pity." After trapping the Taiyi sword energy, it seemed as if you felt that the outcome was decided, but the Taoist priest did not continue to take action. He just looked at Lin Fei, but he no longer paid much attention. He shook his head and said, "Distracted control of thousands of swordsmanship is just a trick to get tricks. If you can specialize in one method, you might be able to hold on longer. You are too far from the Dao and waste yourself. In ten years, you can't hold on to ten moves."

As soon as the Taoist priest said this, everyone present was full of knowledge. After hearing this, he knew that the Taoist priest's words were making a conclusion on Lin Fei's path to practicing Taoism.

Everyone has been on the road of cultivation for so many years. When they think about it, most people agree with the Taoist priests. After all, if they can specialize in one thing, perhaps there will be no change as much as Lin Fei, and they will be easily targeted.

But that is the way of heaven that can truly achieve the Dharma body. Although Lin Fei is now using thousands of sword techniques, he is too distracted. Even no matter how strong a genius is, he will inevitably be dragged to death in the vast sword technique, which is just a waste of his talent.

This can be said to be a dispute over the concept of Taoism and law, and there is no hostility, but for monks who have fought with heaven all their lives, this kind of denial is often even more deadly.

"You seem to be a little early, why not wait until you win?"

Lin Fei's face remained unchanged, and he even had a smile, but he didn't seem to feel that he had lost...

As soon as these words were said, the Taoist priest's expression remained unchanged and he had no intention of refuting, as if he just felt that Lin Fei was stubborn.

Even the monks who were watching the fun shook their heads when they looked at Lin Fei, with a little sympathy. For a monk, if someone makes a hopeless decision, he will inevitably be stimulated and unwilling to believe it. Everyone is a monk, and he can't stand it on anyone, and he can still understand it.

But no matter how understanding is, the result of this stop has been revealed. Your sword energy has been taken away by others. What else can you say to be stubborn?

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. Although your method has no hope of future, it's good to be used as a sparring practice."

The Taoist priest seemed to have really regarded Lin Fei as a coach, and directly tied his handprints again. When the seven wooden swords were loosened, he took the initiative to release the Taiyi sword energy and set up a sword formation in his life, as if he was about to fight again.

But this time, the formation of the Shengsheng Sword Formation was loosened, not as strict as before. It seemed that it was deliberately giving in. It was obvious that it did not pay as much attention as it was at the beginning, and it was necessary to let Lin Fei, the trainee, fight with him for a longer time.

"That's thank you..." Lin Fei smiled: "Then I would like to remind you, so be careful this time..."

As the words came to an end, a piece of sword energy suddenly burst out. In an instant, eight sword energy actually penetrated into the sword formation.

"Hmm? Still have sword energy?"

"No wonder I still have confidence."

"But it's a waste of effort."

Seeing so much sword energy suddenly coming out, the Taoist priest was surprised and smiled and continued to control the Shengsheng Sword Formation to attack it.

This time, just like last time, there was a fierce confrontation sound of "ding ding dangdang", but this time, some of the people present watched the fun saw something wrong.

This time, Lin Fei was actually trapped in the Shengsheng Sword Formation and wanted to get involved with him!

"I'm still not admit defeat..."
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