HOMMM!
The two swords clashed against each other. One was like thunder, the other like wind.
The Sword Wills of Wind and Thunder wreaked havoc, shattering the void in an instant, shocking everyone present.
Both were far too powerful. Even the famous swordsmen felt their heart turn cold.
"So this is what it means to be a monster of the same level? He is only at the beginning stage of the eighth level, but I feel like he is at the advanced stage! "
"Far too powerful. They are both from the seven undefeatable realms and are all existences that have surpassed one!"
"I am not surprised that the 12th Sword has such capabilities. What surprises me is that this person is able to fight against the 12th Sword!"
Everyone exclaimed and was in awe.
"Sword like thunder, destroy the sky!"
The 12th Sword shouted. His heavenly sword summoned thunder, broke through the sky, and shook up the world.
"Not a bad technique."
Ling Xian's gaze froze. An invisible wind gathered and turned into thousands of swords that fought against the destructive thunder.
HOMMM, HOMMM, HOMMM!
The sky changed color and the world changed color. The 12th Sword stumbled back seven steps and blood dripped down from the corner of his lips.
Ling Xian was the same. This meant that this move was a tie and no one was winning.
"This attack is enough to prove that you are not stronger than me." The 12th Sword smiled, not at all hiding his excitement.
"Then let's stop. There is no point in continuing this fight."
Ling Xian said softly. If it weren't for the swordplay technique, he wouldn't have fought against the 12th Sword.
"I don't want a tie, I want to defeat you!"
The 12th Sword's eyes shot out electricity and lightning filled the entire space. Like a monster that was in hibernation, every move he made was enough to shatter the earth.
"You cannot defeat me. If you continue, you will lose all face."
Ling Xian's expression was calm. His strongest technique wasn't his sword. If he uses his techniques like the Emperor's Fists and the Immortal Bone, it wouldn't be hard for him to defeat the 12th Sword.
"What a joke. The reality is before my eyes. At best, we are tied. You don't have the right to make me lose face!" The 12th Sword coldly snickered.
"Reality?"
Ling Xian glared at the 12th Sword, "Oh well, since you insist on fighting, then I will show you what reality is!"
At those words, the wind sword disappeared and was replaced by heavenly light. The Disorder Conquering Fists!
HOMMM!
The Disorder Conquering Fists shocked the sky and destroyed everything. Not only did the 12th Sword's expression change, it also shocked the other swordsmen.
Even the Nine Abandonments Old Man's expression froze.
They were all knowledgeable people and could naturally tell how terrifying the Chaos Conquering Emperor's Fist was. It was definitely a forbidden technique for those who achieved Dao!
"You have the Perfected Immortal Technique, and I have the Art of Invincibility!"
Sword 12 shouted coldly, and his entire body split into two, then two into four.
In just a few breaths of time, he had transformed into thousands of clones that filled the void.
"Myriad Bodies with a Single Thought!"
"It's a supreme technique that's ranked second in the Sword Sect. It possesses the ability to split the heavens and the earth, and it can slaughter Gods and Immortals!"
"This technique is extremely difficult to execute. Even the leaders of the eighteen peaks would find it difficult to execute it. I didn't expect the twelfth sword to be able to execute it with ease."
"As expected of the strongest disciple of this generation in Sword Sect. He's said to be a genius that appears once in a thousand years. He's truly extraordinary."
Looking at the Twelfth Sword's myriad incarnations, everyone's eyes were filled with amazement and emotion.
The Myriad Clones Thought was the Sword Sect's second ranked forbidden technique. Even in the entire Sacred City, it could be ranked in the top ten.
The doppelgangers created by this technique had no offensive power, but they could strengthen the main body. With thousands of doppelgangers added together, the 12th Sword would at least be ten times stronger!
"What a powerful forbidden technique. However, it's not enough to suppress me."
Ling Xian raised his hand and guided the Qi of the Rising Clouds into his body. He exploded with heavenly light that shocked the sky!
At this moment, he was like the reincarnation of an immortal. He peered down at the world and looked down on the 3,000 miles.
"Die!"
After a loud shout that shook up all nine levels of heaven, the 12th Sword's clones returned to his original body, making his sword emit light like the Sun.
Then, he slashed across the sky and split open the universe!
It was indescribably bright and indescribably terrifying. Even the 18 peak leaders of the Sword Sect were shaken by this.
However, Ling Xian's expression was normal and he was unfazed.
He used the Qi of the Rising Clouds to summon the Emperor's Fists. Immediately, the void disappeared and everything around him was destroyed.
HOMMMM!
After an earth shattering rumble, the shockwave rolled out in all directions. If the Supreme Headmaster didn't activate the array, everything within 10 miles would've turned into ruins.
Retch!
Fresh blood splattered everywhere. The 12th Sword found it hard to stop himself and he stumbled back.
Ling Xian also stumbled back two steps but there were no traces of blood. This meant he had won. At least he had won this move.
Everyone was a little stunned at this. Especially the 18 peak leaders, they fell into a state of shock.
They found it hard to believe that the 12th Sword would lose. But reality was right before their eyes. Not only was Ling Xian's technique stronger, his foundation was also stronger than the 12th Sword's!
"You have lost."
Ling Xian spoke softly. The Qi of the Rising Clouds dissipated and so did his Qi.
"No, I did not lose!"
The 12th Sword shouted, unable to accept this cruel result.
Then, he split into two, two into four, four into a million!
"The same technique cannot change the outcome of a losing battle."
Ling Xian glared at the 12th Sword. The Thousand Clones of a Thought was a heavenly technique, but it could not suppress him.
"Haha, the same technique?"
Sword 12 threw his head back and laughed, saying, "Take a good look, is this the same technique?"
As soon as his voice trailed off, every single one of the clones' swords began to emit light. Then, the swords transformed into a million different shapes that shocked the sky!
"The Thousand Clones of a Thought, the Thousand Swords of a Body, this is the second form of this technique!"
A swordsman's voice quivered, shocking everyone here. Even the Elder of Nine Abandonments was a little shaken.
The Thousand Clones of a Thought was the second technique of the Sword House. Ranked first was the second transformation of this technique, the Thousand Swords of a Body.
If the former was ranked among the top 10 techniques of the City of Holiness, then the latter was ranked among the top three!
This technique was extremely terrifying. The clones' swords were no longer illusory, they were real and had the ability to attack!
Just think about it, how many people of the same level could defend against thousands of swords?
"To die under the strongest technique of the Sword House, you should be proud."
The 12th Sword puked out blood. It was obvious that using this technique was very difficult for him.
However, he was smiling. He was smiling happily.
"You are smiling so brightly. Are you certain that I will lose?"
Ling Xian's gaze was deep. The Qi of the Rising Clouds of the Rising Clouds rumbled and the Battle Immortal Bone manifested.
"Before the Thousand Swords of a Body, you have no chance of winning!"
Sword Twelfth roared with laughter. Tens of thousands of divine swords tore through the air like meteors crashing down, destroying heaven and earth!
This caused the Nine Abandonment Old Man's eyes to focus. His fingers were like swords, ready to strike.
He could not just stand by and watch. Therefore, he decided to save Ling Xian when his life was hanging by a thread.
However, Ling Xian didn't give him the chance.
The Three Flowers of the Great Path appeared and the Disorder Conquering Fists were unleashed. Ling Xian's offense and defense were combined as he fought against thousands of heavenly swords.
Boom boom boom!
Rumbling that shook the heavens resounded incessantly while the sharp glow of the Godslayer swept out without end. After an entire short moment, the Sword Sect finally quieted down.
After that, everyone fell into a daze.
Ling Xian was covered in blood and was covered in wounds. However, his eyes were as bright as ever and his Qi was as powerful as ever.
On the other hand, Sword 12's complexion was deathly pale, and his breathing was weak.
There was no need to explain what this meant.
Everyone present was shaken to the core, and they all recalled the words that had been said to praise the Twelfth Sword.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would be in charge of the Sword Sect and rule for three thousand years.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
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