Chen Rui's face was pale, but without any hesitation, he took out a few pills that restored spiritual power and threw them into his mouth, continued to control the flying swords all over the sky, and headed straight for Zhang Mubr         />

This scene shocked all the monks here, and everyone was muttering in their hearts.

"Where did this guy get such a huge number of flying swords!"

But before their discussion could be heard, the flying sword controlled by Chen Rui was approaching Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu's face looked ugly. While pinching the gesture, the colorful flag suddenly buzzed, and seven colorful light curtains were laid in front of him.

Among the monks present, there were many people who knew about the goods. They knew that Zhang Mu's small flag was extraordinary, but Chen Rui had too many flying swords.

It was a long time to say that, and the flying swords in the sky were approaching in an instant, heading straight for the seven light curtains.

The sword was like rain, roaring across the square, and it encountered the first light curtain. The banging sound continued, and the light curtain was shattered directly, and then the second light curtain shattered.

The third, the fourth...

"It must have been that he got the fortune in Luolong Ruins, otherwise he would not have had such a number of flying swords in less than ten years."

In the blink of an eye, the seven light curtains were shattered, and Zhang Mu finally looked terrified on his face. He used magic to tear a gap from the encirclement of the flying sword, and his body retreated quickly.

"Play with swords, right? Zhang will play with you!"

With a roar, Zhang Mu also slapped the storage bag. In an instant, all the flying swords he had rushed out, and there were seventy or eighty, heading straight for Chen Rui.

“Dou…”

In an instant, the sound of flying swords hitting endlessly. As the impact was met, many flying swords suddenly exploded.

Although Chen Rui's number of flying swords is far greater than Zhang Mu, his cultivation level is different. The flying swords in the air are evenly matched.

This is a confrontation with the extermination technique. Zhang Mu's cultivation is higher than the first level, while Chen Rui's cultivation is lower, but there is an absolute amount to make up for it.

As they fought each other, the flying swords that were destroyed exploded into countless pieces. They fell overwhelmed the square and immediately shot the huge square into holes.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhang Mu's flying sword was completely destroyed, while Chen Rui's flying sword was still retained and went straight to Zhang Mu's encirclement and killed him.

Zhang Mu stared at the coming flying sword, a cold light appeared in his eyes. When he stepped back, he slapped the storage bag. The colorful flag immediately appeared again and was thrown by Zhang Mu.

"burst!"

Before he could feel sorry for him, he directly detonated this powerful magic weapon.

Rumble!

The power of the small flag detonated spread, sweeping through, knocking Chen Rui's remaining flying swords away, shattering the swords like rain and scattering in the square.

The recoil force shocked Chen Rui and he took three steps back.

"Little bastard, there is no flying sword now. Let's see how you still jump around!"

Zhang Mu's face was pale. After destroying all Chen Rui's flying swords, he moved his body as soon as he spoke, headed straight for Chen Rui, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Chen Rui.

Suddenly, an invisible wave spread out, and terrifying spiritual pressure spread out from his hands, and then countless wind blades gathered at his fingertips in a form visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Mu's face was distorted and he pointed out directly at Chen Rui.

Suddenly, countless wind blades instantly became larger as they flew out, turning into a surging sword blade storm, heading straight for Chen Rui.

"This is the Feng Ling Finger of the Inner Sect's Finger!"

Chen Rui looked calm, grinned and said, "Flying sword, I still have it!"

With one hand, six jade swords with flashing crystal light flew out. This was the only set of spiritual-level top-grade flying swords that Chen Rui got from the Luolong Mountains.

"That's it?"

Many disciples, looking at the six jade swords whistling out, suddenly changed their expressions, and many people's eyes flashed with greed light.

"That is a complete set of top-grade spiritual flying swords. This kid has just started, how could he get a flying sword of this level?"

Shocking noise erupted around the square. You should know that many disciples who have reached the late stage of foundation building and even completed foundation building do not have the spiritual-level top-grade flying swords in their hands, let alone a complete set of sword formations that can increase their power.

Now that Chen Rui has actually used this level of flying sword, he has obviously already shown his last trump card.

While everyone had their own thoughts, the wind blade fired by Feng Ling's finger and Chen Rui's six jade swords directly touched together.

"Bang bang bang..."

While the roar was resounding, the huge wind blades were directly torn apart by Chen Rui's flying sword, and the six sword lights directly reached Zhang Mu.

This time, Zhang Mu's expression finally changed drastically. The moment the jade sword tear the wind blade apart, his body quickly retreated.

With his face twisted, Zhang Mu roared to the sky, and suddenly a black light burst out from his whole body, and his body suddenly expanded into a large circle, as if he was a black armored demon.

While his body was mutating, he took out two black gloves with a slap in the storage bag and put them on.

Looking at the six flying swords that were approaching instantly, he punched out without hesitation.

"Bang!"

With a blast, six lotus-shaped spiritual-level top-grade sword formations were directly blown away, and Zhang Mu himself was shocked three steps back.

While the sword formation was blown away, Chen Rui couldn't help but shake his body, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost flew out, but he forced it down.

"Let me use the Black Armor Technique and this spiritual-level top-grade glove. Even if you die, you will not be embarrassed." Zhang Mu's eyes turned cold and he spoke indifferently.

The faces of those disciples who reached the late stage of foundation building changed drastically at this moment. Even they felt a sense of danger from Zhang Mu, that is, Zhang Mu's combat power will be threatened even if they are.

Zhang Mu looked at Chen Rui with expressionless eyes and said coldly: "Zhang has been practicing Taoism for forty years, started at the age of twelve, entered the inner sect at the age of twenty, and reached the foundation-building stage at the age of thirty, and now it is even more in the middle-stage of foundation-building. But Zhang knew that his talent was limited, so he tried to give the peak master the spiritual level top-grade gloves and black armor technique to refine the body, and the price was to long-term supervision of the Trial Pavilion and supervise the disciples' trial tasks. Today is my first battle to show my physical cultivation. Chen Rui, you can die without regrets!"

Chen Rui's eyes were slightly condensed when he looked at Zhang Mu. He could feel that Zhang Mu's combat power was so strong that he was far beyond his estimate.

Chen Rui grinned, revealing his white teeth, and murmured: "Do you refining your body? Okay, I will fight you with my body. It depends on whether your body refining skills are strong or my body is strong!"

Chen Rui took back the six flying swords with one hand, and then hesitated without any hesitation. He kicked the ground with his feet, and his whole body rushed towards Zhang Mu like lightning. His clenched fists ruthlessly attacked Zhang Mu's chest.

Seeing that Chen Rui had abandoned the Qi Refining Skill, Zhang Mu's coldness even more. He did not retreat at all. He took a step forward and the shadow of the fist rolled. Each punch contained a powerful force that could shock a monk in the early stage of foundation building to vomit blood and flew away.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In the air, people and figures intersected, four fists slammed, and a low muffled sound spread like thunder. The fists were strong and windy, which made some early-stage disciples in the foundation building stage frightened.

In the blink of an eye, under the eyes of hundreds of inner disciples, they had almost fought for dozens of rounds. The attacks of both sides were extremely fierce. The moves were attacking the vital points. If you were distracted at all, you would definitely be a blood-spraying backwards.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!