The purpose of this sword formation is to consume mainly. 36 flying swords are divided into three wheels, and 12 flying swords are swooping down from mid-air in turn.

Suddenly, the arrogant Hua Tianji fell into the quagmire of wheel war!

12 flying swords came from mid-air. When he just used the Dragon Scale Sword to knock 12 flying swords away; the 12 flying swords of the second round flew again; he knocked the second round of flying swords away, and the third round of flying swords came again; when he finally knocked the third round of flying swords away, the first round of flying swords had already gathered again, and came again!

"Okay, okay!" Looking at the battle on the ring, the Yuan Zong ancestor of the sword valley looked like a look of praise.

He had never noticed this young cultivator with the third stage of the mixed spirit root before, and even after Zhao Yan defeated Yin Bingling, the ancestor of Yuanzong did not pay too much attention.

But in today's battle, the ancestor of Yuanzong really knew this young cultivator. No matter how qualified this person is, his combat power is really strong!

Moreover, this person's mind is also the best choice. Although the 36 flying swords are very powerful, they still adopt relatively conservative tactics, first conduct a war of attrition, and consume Hua Tianji's power. This move is the best strategy!

"I really didn't expect that there were many talents in the sword valley!" The ancestor Ling Xu of Xuanji Sect couldn't help but sigh and nodded, "I didn't expect that an unknown disciple of Jianjian Valley could have such strength to build such a sword formation, which is really shocking!"

However, the woman in the palace dress of the owner of Xianyin Pavilion had no good impression of Zhao Yan and smiled, "It's a pity that the qualifications are a little poor, the third section of the Miscellaneous Spirit Root."

Speaking of this, she laughed again, "Ancestor Lingxu, I heard that Huang Ailin went to give him pills after the battle yesterday! Your Xuanji Sect is really a loss-making deal!"

She secretly laughed at this sentence. The pills refined from Xuanji Sect were all taken by Huang Ailin for Zhao Yan. Then Zhao Yan took the precious pills from Xuanji Sect and defeated Hua Tianji Sect from Xuanji Sect!

She said this, and the ancestor of Yuanzong in the sword valley looked embarrassed and snorted coldly, "It's not that I can't take out some pills from the sword valley. This kid is really, why bother to get it with Huang Ailin!"

While they were talking, the situation suddenly changed again on the ring.

I saw that Zhao Yan, who had clearly had the advantage, suddenly staggered in the air, and his face turned pale in an instant!

"Wow!"

Under the arena, thousands of spectators were suddenly in an uproar.

"Young junior brother can't do it anymore." Someone in the sword valley exclaimed in surprise.

"What's going on? He had the advantage just now, why did he blink of an eye..."

"Can't you even see this?" An elderly monk pointed to the ring and said loudly, "Xie Qing from Sword Valley has 36 flying swords, but don't forget that he is just a cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building, and his mental power is limited! He uses his mental power to control so many flying swords. After a long time, his mental power will certainly not be able to bear it. So in my opinion, as long as Senior Brother Hua Tianji can hold on for a short time, Xie Qing will be defeated without fighting! His 36 flying swords will soon become a piece of loose sand!"

Everyone present nodded and agreed with this!

However, at this moment, Zhao Yan, who was pale in his face, was furious. He knew very well that he was definitely not because of his lack of mental power, but because of Hua Tianji, he didn't know what evil means he used!
Chapter completed!