Wood shavings flew about. Another sword puppet was smashed into pieces by Zong Shou's sword light. As for the crowd below the Sky Sword Platform, there was a buzz as they discussed animatedly. It was like all the shock that they had accumulated before had exploded out at this moment.
There weren't many Lingyun Sect disciples who walked out of the palace, only a hundred of them. However, their eyes were filled with shock, their expressions uncertain.
"Where did the person on the platform come from? Our sect's Small Heaven Sword Formation has only lasted for four hundred breaths of time in the past ten thousand years. He broke it just like that? "
"From start to finish, he was only using basic sword techniques. Is this the so-called returning to one's true self? "
"Not only the sword technique, even his footwork is amazing!"
"A thirteen year old kid who just started cultivating, how can he return to his true self? How can he return to his true self? However, this kid has trained this set of sword techniques to the point of perfection. What my sect's teachers said was right. No matter how basic a martial technique is, if one grasps it to the extreme, one can have unfathomable abilities. Power … "
At the entrance of the palace, the two teen male and female were stupefied.
When Zong Shou stepped into the trap of the Small Heaven Sword Formation, even if they thought that their foresight was different, they still thought that this kid was asking to die. The outcome of this battle could be seen with just one look.
In less than a breath's time, the young man on the stage had completely turned the situation around. At the most impossible moment, he broke the sword formation.
"This Zong Shou can actually be so handsome!"
After being startled for a long while, when the teen girl came back to her senses, her face flushed red, "I, Ge Hanyun, have lived for fourteen years and this is the first time my heart has been moved by someone. If this fellow wasn't from the Zong family, I might have planned to marry him. Feibai, he is really stronger than you … "
"Although it is the basics of sword techniques, it is the essence of the sword path!"
The teen nodded his head slightly and didn't retort. His tone was filled with praise, not showing any signs of unwillingness, "At least now I am not as good as him! However, within ten years, the one and only talent in Donglin Cloud Continent will still be me and not him! "
Ge Hanyun was slightly startled. Even if she saw someone of the same age use a sword to break the Small Heaven Sword Formation without any injuries. Her childhood sweetheart didn't waver at all. His tone was terrifyingly confident.
Following which the teen girl smiled, thinking that if this Zong Shou didn't have a dual meridian body and was like them, who knows what would happen in the future?
That's right! As for the person opposite him, his current expression was most likely very interesting.
Standing in front of the first hall, Liang Miaozi's face was already as pale as paper. Looking at that abnormally strong figure, his gaze was like an arrow, wishing that it could pierce through this young man.
When the first puppet was destroyed, he was filled with regret. At this moment, he wanted he wanted to tear that person into pieces!
How was that person? How was he an ant that was an ant that he could? Such exquisite sword techniques, in these ten thousand years, how many people at such an age could do that?
His face turned slightly green and purple. Liang Miaozi could feel a few gazes filled with pity and gloating over his misfortune looking over from afar. The depths of his chest also felt a slight pain.
The long sword slashed diagonally, slicing off the legs of a sword puppet. Then, like a spark from a flint, the sword turned back and pierced through the heart of another puppet where the beast crystal was placed. Zong Shou's footsteps flashed, carefully shifting away from his original position.
At this moment, his feet were covered in various puppet parts. Not only did it stop these wooden puppets that didn't have much intelligence, but it also restricted his movement.
His mouth was slightly panting, the meridians in his body were clashing like they were about to explode at any moment. Zong Shou's mental strength was even more exuberant.
After the first sword strike, every time he killed a sword puppet, there would be an icy cold and fierce aura that would enter his body.
Each time it would allow his body to recover a little. As a result, his stamina was still unimaginably plentiful. He totally didn't expect that his stamina would be used up and that he would be extremely weak.
It also allowed him to completely ignore everything else in his heart, and he was completely unable to hear the clamor below.
All honor and disgrace, all calculations, were tossed aside. In his eyes, there was only the sword in his hand and the puppets in front of him.
Stepping on the Kun position, just as the three puppets were about to surround him, Zong Shou took several steps back. Then, he suddenly exerted strength, charging back at high speed. With just one sword, he pierced through the necks of two wooden puppets that couldn't react in time.
The sword light slashed diagonally, slicing off these two weak necks. Then, there was a "ding" as it clashed with the other sword beside him, causing numerous sparks to fly. The unstoppable sword energy caused Zong Shou to instantly take a step back. His feet stumbled and he nearly fell down.
Be it in terms of strength or toughness, the wooden puppets were comparable to Xuanwu ancestors. Just one sword caused his blood to boil, and he couldn't take it.
However, at this moment, the glow in Zong Shou's eyes didn't weaken at all. Instead, it became even brighter.
Basic sword technique forty-four — External Spinning Sword!
"Eighteenth puppet, slay!"
The green Pine Pattern Wind Sword suddenly drew out a sword circle. A gentle force cleverly pushed the sword attack of the puppet to the side.
Then, the green sword shadow was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, suddenly stabbing and piercing through this sword puppet.
When Zong Shou looked around once more, he saw that the platform was in a mess. Not a single puppet was able to raise its sword against him.
The ground was covered in broken wood. The Small Heaven Sword Formation and the eighteen sword puppets were all gone.
After a short while, Zong Shou retreated from the battle intent state, and his consciousness slowly cleared up.
Following which, he saw Lin Fei on the platform, as well as numerous gazes below the Sky Sword Platform, looking over. Disbelief, astonishment, and jealousy were all mixed together.
Zong Shou was startled. In the next moment, he scoffed coldly.
"Three hundred and forty-three breaths, this is the Lingyun Sect's Small Heaven Sword Formation? It's just so-so … "
Just a few words caused the Lingyun Sect disciples below to be slightly furious. However, a short moment later, they were silent once more.
Breaking the formation within a hundred breaths, and three hundred and forty-three breaths to slay these eighteen sword puppets, whose combat strength was already decent, one by one.
Such a person did indeed have the right to say that it was just so-so …
Apart from this extraordinarily handsome teen on the Sky Sword Platform, no one else had the right to do so.
In the hearts of many people, they even thought that the Small Heaven Sword Formation left by the Lingyun Sect ancestor was to make things difficult for the heroes of the world. There was no one in the world who could break this formation without using internal energy.
However, today, they personally witnessed the birth of such a miracle.
Some of the people who knew the cause and effect all flushed red. They could only keep silent, unable to say anything to retort.
Huang Yi, who was standing beside Liang Miaozi, sighed to himself. His Senior Master had gone overboard, humiliating them in such a manner. No wonder he would say such words.
The Pine Pattern Wind Sword in Zong Shou's hand was already bent, and cracks appeared on the spine of the sword. He tossed it out, stabbing it into the center of the Sky Sword Platform. Following which, his eyes looked towards the similarly sized stone platform on the left.
Without much hesitation, he walked down from the Sky Sword Platform and directly walked to the opposite side.
When he walked, he didn't seem to have any overbearing aura. However, those Lingyun Sect disciples and the many teens instinctively moved to the sides, opening up a path for Zong Shou to walk to the Heaven Talisman Platform.
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