This thread of clarity was like an invisible string that was lightly plucked.
Epiphany was a chance for a breakthrough that could not be sought. No one knew how to trigger an epiphany, but everyone knew that an epiphany was a chance for a breakthrough! Yet if the state of epiphany was disturbed, then it was undoubtedly a waste of a great chance!
At the same time, he noticed the motionless Lei Peng. Epiphany?
The other forty-eight sword xiu saw Boss act and smiled as though a great burden had been lifted from their shoulders. In all this time, they had never seen a sword xiu below jindan that could escape from Boss's attack!
The first two levels of sword essence did not increase the power of the sword moves much. The second level, Heart Turn Sword Essence, was extremely unstable. But when sword essence reached the third level, it could manifest, and the power of the sword moves would explode!
There seemed to be something flowing through his mind.
Damn it!
No one knew when they would trigger an epiphany again.
He Jian gave a muffled grunt, his face ashen, his gaze shocked! He was wounded! In a daze, he couldn't believe that he had been wounded! And wounded by a ningmai!
The first level of sword essence, elementary sword essence; the second level, Heart Turn Sword Essence; the third level, sword essence manifestation.
The battle was about to end!
For any sword xiu, their flying sword was connected to their life. If their flying sword was damaged, the sword xiu would definitely be heavily wounded!
Ma Fan and the others were also frightened by Lei Peng's blow. Heavily wounding a jindan sword xiu in one move. Such a ridiculous thing had happened in front of them.
The calm Ming Lie quickly threw this wild thought to the back of his mind. Right now, the most important thing was to obtain victory in this battle!
Everything in chaos flashed through his mind like a tide. Only that coarse sword hilt that he gripped tightly gave him a thread of stability, a thread of clarity!
It made people feel incomparably uncomfortable. The violent power was firmly suppressed by the soundless silence.
No matter what kind of genius he was, if he landed in his hands, he would die!
It was wiser to use offense as defense. As to the rest, there was still Gongsun Daren!
Without any hesitation, ling power flowed along his arm and palm into the sword hilt. The raised heavy sword swung down from above!
Hiss!
His flying sword had been destroyed! That slash from the other party had forcefully severed his flying sword into two!
Seeing Ma Fan stop the seven sword energies, the battle formation automatically activated.
At this time, the opponent's expert had just been heavily injured, and this small formation was at its weakest. In this kind of conflict of a few dozen people, a jindan xiuzhe could be decisive.
His gaze was unfocused, and his expression was blank.
The disparity between Meridians and Jindan was too great. Even if his opponent's sword intent was a level higher than his, he still wasn't his match!
A cold glint flashed across his eyes. The casualties of He Jian's team did not infuriate him. It was a basic skill for any warlord to remain calm in the face of casualties.
Moreover, they had already completed the formation, which made them full of confidence for the upcoming battle.
"Pitiful? He must be secretly happy in his heart. It's not like he can't wait to put on a sheepskin. This guy is full of evil tricks! "
Compared to the other's haste, the Sky Peak Platoon led by Ma Fan did not hesitate at all. They used their full power in their first attack!
Triple Wave Killing Charge!
A group of people discussed heatedly.
Ma Fan looked at these slow opponents like he was looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. He did not show any mercy.
In just two waves of attacks, more than half of the enemy team had been killed or injured!
A dark smile floated at the corner of his mouth.
It was like the sound of cloth being torn apart, abnormally clear. The enormous green curtain of light was split in two by this blow.
… …
Ming Lie admired the reaction of that team leader. However, how could he let go of such a good chance?
But when they found that Lei Peng was still in his swinging posture, motionless like a statue, all of their expressions changed slightly!
The savagery disappeared, the roar disappeared. All sound seemed to disappear at this moment!
The sword essence was sharp and pointed at the center of everyone's brows, causing them to feel they could not defend against it!
Extreme movement and extreme stillness, roar and deathly silence!
They really were elite!
At this moment, the incomparably contradictory two formed a heart-palpitating scene!
The roars were like sobs and complaints that shook people's souls!
The ling armor on their bodies only managed to buy them a very short amount of time before it shattered like eggshells. The [Sharpness] formation technique of the Gold Crystal sword was of great use at this time. Fifteen sword xiu didn't even have the time to wail before they were pierced through and died!
In the distance, He Jian's expression changed dramatically. His eyes showed terror. Before he could make a sound, the other's heavy sword struck his flying sword!
Finishing, his expression suddenly became cold as he said calmly, "Attack!"
"So pitiful … …"
So when the other saw Ma Fan's sword essence, many people were shocked.
The one at the Alkaid position was a jindan sword xiu called He Jian. He was in charge of this Seven Star Formation that was made up of forty-nine people. When he saw the other's sword move, he was also slightly shocked. The other's sword essence level was a level higher than his. However, he did not feel panic. He could see at a glance that the cultivation of this group of people was just ningmai.
It was as if a red-hot knife had sliced through a ball of frozen grease!
Of course, they were just shocked. No one was afraid. They were a battalion that belonged to Kun Lun. In Kun Lun, there was no lack of geniuses. Even though the streets were not filled with ningmai disciples who had comprehended the third level of sword essence, they were definitely not rare. Even those vassal sects could find quite a few of them.
However, Ma Fan's reaction was fast. He did not retreat, but advanced. He shouted, "Kill!"
However, comprehending sword essence was just the beginning. The path after that would not be smooth. Disciples that comprehended the third level of sword essence in ningmai, even in those large sects that were full of geniuses, would not be overlooked.
Seven people to a team, forming a small Seven Star Formation. Seven teams to a group, forming a large Seven Star Formation.
The enormous sword energy that flew towards them with a blinding tail of light tore at the air and roared like thunder.
The exploding sword energy was like a rising sun that people could not look at!
Lei Peng seemed to have returned to the moment before the three of them had fainted. All the ling power in his body was like a boiling flame that burned every nerve in the silence!
If they retracted their defenses now, the other would react. This was the other's territory. If the other reacted, then they would be in danger.
Among the criss-crossing sword energies, blossoms of blood sprayed. The fragility of life was displayed at this time. In a blink, another ten or so sword xiu died.
Blurry images, distant voices, unwilling roars … …
The battle formation silently changed, pressing towards Lei Peng and the others.
A vicious smile floated at the corner of He Jian's mouth!
When a jindan attacked, his presence was extraordinary!
Fifteen sword xiu were killed in the first exchange!
He opened his mouth and spat out a blue sword pill!
Almost all battle formations had a common characteristic, and that was that once they launched an attack, it would be continuous and continuous, wave after wave.
He Jian's sword energies were extremely fast, growing larger and larger. When they flew near Ma Fan and the others, the sword energies almost covered all of them!
After one attack succeeded, Ma Fan and the others did not hesitate. The second wave of attacks came!
Comprehending sword essence was not as rare to the disciples of large sects as it was in Sky Moon Jie. It was not as important. The large sects had many ways for their disciples to comprehend sword essence. For example, the Sword Furnace. Its effect was not much different than Zuo Mo's Five Element Sword Formation.
How was it possible … …
He didn't know what those golden flying swords were made from. They were at least fifth-grade. What shocked him the most was that every person in this little team had comprehended sword essence, and the lowest was at the second level. There were quite a few at the third level!
But all of this, there was no sound at all. They were as silent as statues.
The weakness of Ming Lie Battalion's lack of battle experience was exposed at this time. These sword xiu that had thought that victory was in their grasp hadn't thought that the situation would suddenly turn. They were two full beats slower before they reacted in panic.
The sword pill was just the size of a grain of rice, yet it expanded as it came into contact with the wind. After flying for ten zhang, it expanded to three zhang wide, dragging a long curtain of blue light behind it. Like a gigantic blue axe, it howled as it sliced towards Ma Fan's group!
He was shocked by the strength of the elites of this little team, but he believed that not all of the troops were elites like this. He was already thinking if he could capture these elites alive and convince them to join him.
On the battlefield, especially in a small area like this, being two beats slower was enough to be fatal!
How could the panicked sword xiu be a match for Ma Fan and the others?
Only now did the sword xiu on the other side seem to wake up, and hurriedly raised their swords to defend.
A ningmai sword xiu that was able to seriously injure a jindan in one blow, and had also triggered an epiphany. No battle general would be willing to give up a subordinate like this!
The battlefield was filled with countless unpredictable factors. No one had expected that due to Lei Peng's sudden epiphany, the two sides would enter a fight without enough probing!
Silent Strike!
All of Ming Lie Battalion was stunned by such a sharp attack. The pride in their hearts disappeared without a trace in front of that cold and bright sword energy.
Half a body length behind him, Lei Peng glared angrily. The gold crystal heavy sword was raised high, his knees slightly bent in the air as though there was an invisible ground under his feet. All of the muscles in his body expanded, and the ling power was like a burning flame that erupted out of his body.
Ming Lie's expression changed. The combat power of this little team far surpassed his imagination!
What he could not accept the most was that the other was a ningmai sword xiu!
It was the first time he had been so heavily wounded!
Ma Fan looked at the sword energy coming at him. His eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly flashed to the side.
For a sword xiu, comprehending sword essence meant that they had extraordinary talent and potential. When Wei Sheng had stepped into the second level when he was ningmai, he had shocked countless people.
Inside the Black Turtle, Gongsun Cha laughed lightly. "This guy's luck isn't bad."
This guy was having an epiphany at this time! Ma Fan groaned inside. This was the battlefield!
On the Black Turtle, Xie Shan saw the smiles on the faces of the sword xiu and twisted his mouth. "Pitiful Ma Fan, he is being underestimated."
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