The opening scene, a technique to conceal the heavens, and the rising moon over the sea astonished Y

such as.

Wanjian Guizong may be unable to cope with a large number of swords or swords of extremely high quality, but the spiritual power of Wanjian Jue has almost no upper limit.

But the Ten Thousand Swords Technique completely ignores the difference in realm.

As long as Baili Changge's mental power reaches it, any sword, regardless of its quality or power, will be instantly conquered by his powerful mental power.

Even if there are thousands of peerless swords.

Baili Changge can also easily control it with his powerful mental power.

Let them control you at your will and use them for your own benefit.

In short, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique far surpasses the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin in terms of the control of the sword by mental power. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a sword-controlling skill that is unparalleled in the world!

And just as Baili Changge was thinking.

The magic spells in his hands did not stop at all.

now.

Under Baili Changge's control, the long river of sword energy became more condensed and its light became more dazzling.

Powerful sword energy spread out, and the surrounding air seemed to be cut into pieces.

"go with!"

Baili Changge gave a light scold.

In an instant, the sword flow was like a flash of lightning, carrying the power to destroy the world and pierce straight towards the infinite sword formation.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise.

Suddenly, the entire Sword Forest platform began to tremble violently.

The powerful impact caused deep cracks in the ground, and gravel flew everywhere like bullets.

Amidst the dazzling light, everyone could hardly open their eyes and subconsciously covered their eyes with their arms.

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Chapter 43: Wang Yihang, defeated! Will surely make his name known to the entire martial arts world!

"Uncle, do you think Changge won?"

Baili Dongjun couldn't help but ask softly with some curiosity at this moment.

Wenhujiu angrily flicked Baili Dongjun's forehead.

"Is there even a question? Xiao Changge will definitely win."

When the people around heard the words of warming the pot of wine, no one refuted it, even the disciples from Wangcheng Mountain who followed Wang and his party to Jianlin.

After all, as long as one knows a little bit of martial arts, it is hard to believe that Wang Yixing, the first disciple of Wangcheng Mountain, can defeat Baili Changge.

no way.

Baili Changge's sword was really exaggerated.

but.

They are still extremely curious about the final result.

"I wonder if Wang Yihang will die?"

"If Wang Yihang dies, that would be interesting. The Zhenxi Marquisate would have completely offended Wangcheng Mountain."

a long time.

As a breeze blew by, the smoke and dust slowly began to dissipate.

Soon, everything on the platform appeared before everyone's eyes.

In an instant, almost everyone was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.

Baili Changge was seen dressed in white, standing against the wind, his figure as straight as a pine tree.

His hair fluttered in the wind, and the Vulcan Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Wang Yixing collapsed not far away, his clothes tattered, his face pale as paper, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

He tried to struggle to stand up, but fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

The platform, which was originally made of solid rock and was extremely sturdy, has now turned into a messy ruin.

On the ground, there appeared a huge pit as deep as an abyss. The rocks around the pit collapsed on a large scale, and sharp gravel was scattered all around.

And the Infinite Sword Formation that Wang and his entourage had meticulously laid out and that had been the subject of great anticipation...

I don't know when it disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace of its existence.

"what?"

"This...this...this is really..."

Baili Dongjun's mouth was open so wide that it seemed as if he could swallow a fist. He was so shocked that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Wenhujiu looked at this scene with his eyes wide open.

Those eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.

He thought about how powerful Baili Changge's sword was. After all, with the help of hundreds of swords from everyone present, how could its power be simple?

But now, after seeing the ruins-like platform, I realized.

The power of this sword was beyond his imagination.

After a while, he finally recovered from his extreme shock and muttered to himself.

"Oh my goodness, little Changge is going to defy the heavens!"

"Such astonishing power is beyond my imagination."

"It's only been a few years since we last met. How on earth did Little Changge develop such terrifying swordsmanship?"

Ye Dingzhi also struggled to recover from his shock.

He subconsciously bent down to pick up the wine jug he had dropped on the ground, but found that the jug was broken and all the precious wine had leaked out and seeped into the ground beneath his feet.

However, he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

He just kept shaking his head, an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Changge is so strong?"

And this moment.

The people around them were not much better than the three of them, their eyes were full of shock.

"This kind of swordsmanship that shakes the heavens and earth and makes ghosts weep is truly incredible!"

"I've been traveling the martial arts world for many years, but I've never seen such amazing sword moves!"

“What’s even more commendable is…”

"This young man is still young and has a bright future ahead of him!"

An elder of Wushuang City stroked his gray beard, his eyes full of amazement, and murmured.

"Yes, at such a young age, you already have such swordsmanship. Although it's not as good as us, it's only a matter of time before you surpass us."

"This Baili Changge, given time, will surely become famous throughout the martial arts world and become a legend!"

For a while.

Everyone present praised Baili Changge.

And this moment.

After a long time of recovery, Wang Yihang struggled to stand up.

But his face was still as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if he had suffered a great blow.

But it's normal.

Before he went on stage, he was full of absolute confidence in the Infinite Sword Formation, believing that this move would definitely be able to defeat Baili Changge.

But he never expected it.

Under Baili Changge's earth-shattering sword move, the Infinite Sword Formation he relied on was so vulnerable that it collapsed in an instant.

"This...is this the gap between us?"

Wang Yihang muttered to himself, his voice full of loss and frustration.

Baili Changge looked at the distraught Wang Yihang and said calmly, "There's no need to be disappointed."

"Defeating to me will be the greatest honor of your life!"

Wang Yihang was a little dazed when he saw Baili Changge being so flamboyant.

He thought he would be angry, but a hint of admiration inexplicably flashed in his eyes.

Even a somewhat absurd idea suddenly emerged in my mind.

"What Baili Changge said doesn't seem impossible, does it?"

After all, no one would ever feel ashamed of those who were defeated by Li Changsheng.

After all, how many people in the entire Beili have the strength to challenge Li Changsheng, the number one person in the world?

"Judging from the talent Baili Changge has shown so far."

"I'm afraid that in five years at most, no one in the entire younger generation of Beili will be his rival!"

"Then his future..."

Think of this.

A hint of relief inexplicably flashed across Wang Yixing's eyes, "Then I'll wait and see!"

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Chapter 44: The Sword of the Immortal Palace is Untainted by Dust. Wushuang City, Worry about Warming a Pot of Wine

Wang Yihang said this and stood up.

Then, he clasped his fists respectfully towards Baili Changge.

"The Wangcheng Mountain King and his party would like to thank Master Baili Changge for showing mercy just now."

As he spoke, he looked at the red sword in Baili Changge's hand, the God of Fire.

He felt a little disappointed, but soon he stopped worrying about it.

After all, as the contemporary leader of Wangcheng Mountain, Wang Yixing is not so obsessed with a weapon.

"Today I accept defeat wholeheartedly. This Fire God Sword is yours!"

Then, Wang and his group walked towards the bottom of the platform without looking back.

Baili Changge looked at Wang Yixing's carefree back and said, "As expected of you, you are the first disciple of Wangcheng Mountain."

"With such a character, it's a pity that he died young during the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition."

"otherwise!"

"It's not impossible for me to become a sword immortal in the future!"

Thinking of this, Baili Changge seemed to be lost in thought.

"Perhaps in the future, I can rescue him during the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition and recruit him for my own use... It will definitely be a great help!"

And just as Baili Changge was thinking.