1582: C1582 There Was No Sword on the Sword Wall

C1582 There Was No Sword on the Sword Wall

"Nine thousand swords in enlightenment. You've used six thousand of them, which means you're only three thousand away from enlightenment."

The Seven Star Swordsman said as he looked at the cliff in front of him.

Ye Ziheng's face revealed a trace of doubt.

"But there are still six thousand of them. I used three thousand, and there are three thousand left. What are they doing here?"

The Seven Star Sword smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand, and two Longswords flew down from the Million Sword Wall and into Zhong Neng.

He tossed a Longsword to Ye Ziheng and said slowly.

"Third level of Dao Verification. First level of defense. Second level of attack. Third level of attack."

Ye Ziheng's eyes flashed. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

When the Seven Star Swordsman saw Ye Ziheng's expression, he immediately thought of something. A helpless smile appeared on his face.

"I'm not asking you to kill me, I'm asking you to kill the sword in my hand."

Upon hearing these words, Ye Ziheng finally heaved a sigh of relief. So it turns out that it wasn't a murder.

"Then come."

After saying that, he prepared himself for battle.

"Remember, you must use your full strength. No matter who breaks the sword or breaks it, immediately change the sword. Don't dawdle, understand?"

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"Then let's keep fighting like this? Not resting?"

"I want to see when you are tired. If you shout, I will let you rest."

"Then come."

As soon as his voice faded, the two of them charged at each other at the same time. The Blade collided with each other, then quickly separated, slashing out powerful sword energies and colliding with each other.

Not long after, they heard a bang! Bang! Two consecutive sounds were heard, and both of their Longswords broke into pieces at the same time.

Then, the two of them quickly changed their swords. The two Longswords flew into their hands and started a fierce battle once again.

Each Longsword in their hands could not last more than ten minutes. Then, they quickly changed their weapons.

However, most of the time, their Longsword would not break at the same time. Instead, they would break at the same time. Sometimes, they would break at the same time, and sometimes, they would break at the same time.

After that, Ye Ziheng and the Seven Star Swordsman used this method in this intense battle. They fought for fifteen days in a row. They did not relax at all for fifteen days. They had been tense the whole time, and the final result was that the two of them fell to the ground in exhaustion.

"Rest for a while, rest for a while before fighting."

Ye Ziheng laid on the ground and said weakly. The Seven Star Swordsman also nodded. His lips had dried up and the skin of his entire mouth was white.

"By the way, how many swords have we wasted in the past fifteen days?"

"I think it's 2701 swords, while yours is 2702 swords."

"Oh, so you're saying that you're a little stronger than me."

A confident smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face, but he still answered humbly.

"No, it's just a sword. I can't tell the difference."0

After saying that, the two of them didn't speak. They laid on the ground for a long time. They waited until the next day, when all their physical strength had been restored before they started fighting again.

This time, the two of them only used one day's time. They shattered all the Longsword, and each of them held the last Longsword in their hands. When they used the One Thought Slash, they collided. Then, it completely shattered.

At this moment, there was only a cliff that was filled with holes on the Myriad Sword Wall, and those swords were long gone.

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