Cao Xiaoxin's flying sword realm had not reached the level of [Sword Explosion Thunder], but through the superposition of [One Line of Heaven], its power was far greater than Lu Qingshan's flying sword.
This was the power of the sword formation.
Under the attack of the [One Line of Heaven] sword formation, Lu Qingshan's five elements sword armour suddenly stirred up countless overflowing sword qi.
Swoosh!
The seven flying swords in the air had already adjusted their position, and once again whizzed towards Lu Qingshan in the [One Line of Heaven] formation.
"Myriad Sword Art!"
Lu Qingshan's heart trembled, as he let out a low roar.
In terms of internal sword techniques, Cao Xiaoxin had the sword formation, while he had the Myriad Sword Art.
This was the reason why he had the confidence to duel with Cao Xiaoxin.
Hundreds of strands of Sword Qi left his body and hovered around him.
"Go!"
Boom! Boom!
He pointed his finger, and the peach blossom sword once again rushed out. But this time, the peach blossom sword was no longer alone.
Because the five hundred sword qi strands were following closely behind.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Then the five hundred sword qi strands, like the little soldiers behind the peach blossom sword, immediately rushed up.
Mighty and mighty, the armoured cavalry in formation.
Bang!
Cao Xiaoxin's remaining three flying swords, in the face of the over five hundred sword qi threads, were disintegrated and dissipated in just one exchange.
After repelling the three flying swords, the sword qi strands, with an indomitable force, charged towards Cao Xiaoxin.
The invisible pressure was so great that Cao Xiaoxin's heart tightened.
"[Tripartite Lotus Sword Formation]!"
Cao Xiaoxin's mind moved, and of the five Shu Way swords suspended in front of him, the sorrowful bird, Zi Gui, and Ye Yue, the three flying swords lit up at the same time, and immediately flew out.
The three flying swords were separated into three positions, and in the course of their flight transformed into a huge [Tripartite Lotus].
The stamen of the lotus was composed of sword radiance, and was incomparably sharp.
Clang! Clang!
In the lotus, countless stamen sword radiance shot out, clashing with Lu Qingshan's sword qi strands several times in the air, like two armies facing each other.
Every time they collided, dozens of strands of sword energy would be destroyed.
After several exchanges, most of the Sword Qi had dissipated.
Of course, there wasn't much sword light left in the Tripartite Lotus.
The three flying swords of Sorrowful Bird, Zi Gui, and Ye Yue were thrown to the side.
However, Cao Xiaoxin, who had expected this, immediately controlled the last two flying swords in front of him to shoot out.
"Lian Feng, Precipice!" Cao Xiaoxin's eyes lit up.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two flying swords formed an intertwined Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram in the air, giving birth to countless sharp sword rays that kept spiraling.
At the same time, the three scattered flying swords once again condensed into a huge lotus flower.
For a moment, a sword lotus and a Taiji Yin Yang Diagram appeared in mid-air.
The Taiji Yin Yang Sword Lotus and the Sword Lotus both released rays of sword light, attacking Lu Qingshan at the same time.
What was even more terrifying was that the seven flying swords that had been defeated earlier once again formed a One-Line Sky Formation, turning into a line of frost that attacked Lu Qingshan.
It was as if thousands of soldiers and horses were besieging Lu Qingshan alone.
This was the terror of an inner sword cultivator who practiced sword formation techniques once he set up a sword formation.
"Comparing numbers?" Cao Xiaoxin murmured.
…
"It's normal for an inner sword cultivator who practices sword formation techniques to be able to control multiple flying swords at the same time, but controlling multiple sword formations at the same time is a supreme technique …" The old man next to Supreme Venerable Zhuan Zhu couldn't help but sigh when he saw Cao Xiaoxin controlling the Tripartite Lotus Sword Formation, the Taiji Yin Yang Sword Formation, and the One-Line Sky Sword Formation at the same time.
The Taiji Yin Yang Sword Formation, the Tripartite Lotus Sword Formation, and the One-Line Sky Sword Formation were all top sword formations with infinite power.
In addition, using a top-tier sword formation was extremely taxing on one's mental energy and spiritual sense.
Ordinary cultivators would be able to display a top-notch sword array, which was enough for them to dominate their peers.
However, Cao Xiaoxin could perform three formations at the same time. It was no wonder that the old man was so amazed.
"Lu Qingshan, the situation is not good!" The old man said firmly.
.....
Facing the three sword formations that swept over at the same time, Lu Qingshan's eyes revealed a hint of madness.
Go! Go! Go!
Behind him, a vast amount of Sword Qi shot out in all directions.
Four hundred, five hundred!
In the blink of an eye, it had reached Lu Qingshan's current limit.
However, it was not over yet. The number of Sword Qi threads was still increasing!
Six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred!
Lu Qingshan's eyes were already faintly bloodshot. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength.
With his vigorous spiritual power, even if he could produce a thousand Sword Qi threads, it would not be a problem.
However, if the Sword Qi threads were not controlled, they would only flow and could not form combat power at all.
Therefore, what determined the level of the Innumerable Sword Technique was not the number of Sword Qi threads that he could produce, but the number of Sword Qi threads that he could control.
Five hundred was the level that Lu Qingshan could perfectly control.
If it was any higher, he would not be able to control it 100%.
Now, facing these three sword formations, Lu Qingshan was challenging his limit.
The Sword Qi threads trembled slightly, forming streams of light in the air.
A sharp light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Without hesitation, he controlled the eight hundred Sword Qi threads to meet the three sword formations.
Whoosh!
The streams of light drew arcs in the air, and the world changed in an instant. These Sword Qi threads formed a Sword Qi cage, trapping the three sword formations that Cao Xiaoxin was controlling.
The Sword Qi threads kept moving up and down, leaving no gaps.
The Peach Blossom Sword moved back and forth in the Sword Qi cage, trying to break the three sword formations.
The three sword formations continued to emit sword light, trying to destroy the sword Qi threads and charge out.
Bang bang bang!
Sword Qi and sword rays kept colliding, destroying each other.
However, every time a strand of Sword Qi dissipated, a new strand of Sword Qi would be formed and fused back into the strand.
The Sword Qi cage looked to be on the verge of collapse, but it held on for a long time without being broken by the sword formations.
Facing such a situation, Cao Xiaoxin was not flustered.
Because he could see that Lu Qingshan's control of eight hundred Sword Qi threads had already exceeded his limit.
And his control of the three sword formations, although it could not be said that it was effortless, it was more than enough.
In such a situation, Lu Qingshan might be able to hold on for a long time with one breath, but if this string kept being pulled like this, it would break sooner or later.
When Lu Qingshan made a mistake, it would be the time for him to win.
Cao Xiaoxin felt that victory was in his hands.
A total of eight hundred Sword Qi threads made Lu Qingshan's eyes turn red.
He directly increased his control limit of five hundred Sword Qi threads by another three hundred Sword Qi threads.
Strenuous.
Very strenuous.
But in the face of Cao Xiaoxin's three sword formations, only such a number of Sword Qi threads could stop the attack of the sword formations.
Moreover, Lu Qingshan had a very crazy idea in his mind.
His Primordial Spirit stage was comparable to a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and had definitely reached the basic requirement of eight hundred Sword Techniques.
The reason why it was so strenuous was that he could not fully exert the power of his Primordial Spirit.
In such a situation, he could only rely on hard work and continuous improvement.
And what kind of training method could be better than breaking through the limit under high pressure?
The stronger the pressure, the faster he could improve.
Lu Qingshan only had one thought in his mind — — to do his best to force himself.
If he succeeded, that would be to borrow the power of others to complete an improvement in his strength.
If he failed — —
At most, he would have to spend experience points to raise the level of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique by one level.
Therefore, in this battle, he had no reason to lose, and was fearless.
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