"Whoosh-"
But just as he left, a red light appeared in front of him.
He frowned. This was the sixth round!
"Whoosh-"
Three sword hums rang out in succession. He turned his head and saw three more flying swords floating in the air, blocking his way.
Nine swords!
A sense of uneasiness spread in his heart.
What was going on?
Clang--
What made him shudder was that several other red flying swords were circling in the sky one after another, surrounding him at some point.
The small number of onlookers who stayed behind were all dumbfounded.
"Nine flying swords? A single person controlling nine flying swords at the same time?"
"This ... How did you do that?"
"Is this a superb sword technique?"
I'm a swordsman, but I've never seen anyone who can control nine flying swords at the same time.
"What the hell is that?"
It was the Dayan sword formation!
It was a move that Xia qingchen rarely used!
Unless it was dangerous!
