Like twelve white butterflies, they danced gracefully, the light of their swords shimmering lightly, appearing and disappearing.
“Heh, interesting!”
The four middle-aged men in green robes faced the siege of the twelve young women, smiling and looking at them with appreciation.
They found these twelve young women beautiful in appearance and graceful in posture.
It was as if they were enjoying a song and dance.
They drew their swords to meet them, their swordsmanship fierce and sinister, with astonishing power.
The swords contained astonishingly strong qi, which exploded with “bang, bang” sounds upon impact.
“So many beauties, could it be the Moon Invitation Palace? Haha—” The middle-aged man with the square face laughed heartily, very happily.
It was as if he had told a great joke.
“It is indeed the Moon Invitation Palace!” Ding Zhenlong said.
“Moon Invitation Palace!?” The smile on the face of the middle-aged man with the square face froze, and he hurriedly said, “Is it really the Moon Invitation Palace?”
Meng Xiaoyue snorted and said, “Who would dare impersonate a disciple of my Moon Invitation Palace?”
The smile on the face of the middle-aged man with the square face froze, and he opened his mouth.
The four looked at each other and immediately had the idea of running away.
The women of the Moon Invitation Palace were too fierce, and if they were entangled, there would be endless trouble, so it was better to avoid them.
As soon as this thought arose, the light of their swords surged, becoming violent.
They wanted to force the women back, so as to leave themselves room to escape.
“Hey.” The middle-aged man with the square face said in a deep voice, “We have no past grudges or recent grievances with the Moon Invitation Palace, there is no need for this.”
“Evil sect demons, everyone has the right to kill them!” A young woman in white said lightly.
“Everyone has the right to kill them!” The other eleven young women in white echoed in unison.
They hated the evil sect to the extreme and would never let them go when they saw them.
“Heh, then let’s see who dies!” The middle-aged man with the square face sneered and said no more.
They originally had the idea of devouring the women, otherwise they would not have come straight over.
Now that they saw that they were thorny, they didn't really take it to heart, feeling that the threat was limited.
After Ding Zhenlong realized that her foot was affecting the operation of the formation, she paid special attention to her feet, gritting her teeth and enduring the faint pain of her foot injury.
The operation of the formation was raised again.
The surging sword light of the four men could not change their situation.
It was as if they were trapped in a swamp, the more they struggled, the deeper they sank.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light of the four had become dim.
This made them feel bad, their sword light became more fierce, but no matter how fierce they were, they still could not escape the sword formation.
“Old Gu, Old Zhang, Old Xu, don’t hold back any longer, let’s fight!”
“Yes, let’s fight!”
“Let’s fight!”
As they spoke, there were muffled “bang, bang” sounds on their bodies, as if they had grown a circle larger.
Their skin quickly became loose, as if they had aged ten years in the blink of an eye.
Shen Hanyue turned to look at Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan said, “It’s the Burning Lamp Technique, exchanging essence and blood for power.”
“Burning Lamp Technique—” Shen Hanyue snorted, “Doesn’t burning essence and blood mean that they don’t have to pay the price and can directly devour other people’s essence and blood to replenish it!”
Chu Zhiyuan said, “They devour essence and blood, but they don’t convert it into essence and blood, but into cultivation.”
“So, is it difficult for them to replenish the essence and blood they burned?”
“Difficult.”
“Very good.” Shen Hanyue snorted, “Let them die from exhaustion of essence and blood!”
Chu Zhiyuan said, “It’s not that easy, this secret technique is still extremely powerful.”
As he spoke, the sword light of the four men became brighter and brighter, and they were about to break through the shackles of the twelve women.
Shen Hanyue bit her red lips and turned to look at Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan said, “Wait and see.”
Xiao Ruoling said softly, “Junior Sister Shen, calm down, don’t worry.”
Shen Hanyue was confused because she was concerned. Once she saw the disciples of the Moon Invitation Palace fighting with others, she couldn't wait to take their place and go down to the arena herself.
Knowing that this was wrong, she could not overcome it because she cared too much about the disciples of the Moon Invitation Palace.
Having only her mother to rely on since she was a child, she was extremely eager for family and affection, and she cherished it extremely.
The Moon Invitation Palace made her feel at home,
She extremely cherished every disciple of the Moon Invitation Palace and could not bear to see any disciple of the Moon Invitation Palace be damaged or even injured.
Seeing that the sword formation of the twelve women was a little unable to suppress the sword momentum of the four middle-aged men in green robes, she was anxious and could not wait to come forward to help.
She knew that in this situation, if she came forward, she would only be more and more busy, but would disturb the sword formation and mess up her position.
So, she pinned her hopes on Chu Zhiyuan.
In her mind, Chu Zhiyuan was almost omnipotent.
“Is it really okay?” Shen Hanyue hurriedly asked.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, “We are all on the side, if there is really a problem, I will take action.”
“That’s good—” Shen Hanyue relaxed, and with leisure, she said, “Have you ever practiced this Burning Lamp Technique, Your Highness?”
Chu Zhiyuan said, “I just know a little about it, I haven’t practiced it.”
“You don’t need such a secret technique either.” Shen Hanyue said, “They are all forcing others to use this secret technique.”
“That’s wrong,” Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, “My opponents often don’t have the opportunity to use this technique.”
“That’s right,” Shen Hanyue agreed, “Then are you still going to continue practicing swordsmanship? Once you become a Grand Master, you don’t need to practice swordsmanship anymore, right?”
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: “The way of swordsmanship is infinitely mysterious and cannot be abandoned.”
Shen Hanyue looked at Qu Ying: “Do the people of the Flying Heaven Sect still continue to practice swordsmanship when they reach the Grand Master?”
Qu Ying said: “Holy Maiden, when we reach the Grand Master, we will seal our swords.”
She glanced at Chu Zhiyuan curiously.
She didn’t understand why Chu Zhiyuan still wanted to look at the sword of Heavenly Saber Pavilion when he reached the Grand Master.
The most diligent in practicing swordsmanship were the Innate Realm and the Grand Master Realm. Once they reached the Grand Master, it was no longer necessary to practice swordsmanship.
Mental power was a more powerful means than swords, and the use of mental power was better than a thousand swords.
No matter whether fighting with other Grand Masters or with Grand Masters and below, mental power was the first choice.
If the mental power was weak, then no matter how powerful the swordsmanship was, it would not be able to touch the opponent.
If the mental power was strong, it could still hurt the opponent without swordsmanship.
So, she couldn’t understand why Chu Zhiyuan still wanted to study swordsmanship.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: “The way of swordsmanship is broad and profound, and it is worth studying deeply.”
Qu Ying’s bright eyes flickered, as if she was thinking.
Shao Feng said: “The swordsmanship of the sect is also stopped when it is practiced to the perfection of the Grand Master.”
Chu Zhiyuan said: “The way of swordsmanship is also worth studying deeply.”
Shao Feng couldn’t help but laugh.
Chu Zhiyuan also laughed.
His words were purely flirting with the blind, and there was really no need.
“!”
In the light whistle, the sword light of the twelve young women in white suddenly became one, forming a white light that submerged the four middle-aged men in green robes.
Shen Hanyue immediately praised.
This was the state where the Spiritual Butterfly Sword Formation was brought to its peak: Spiritual Butterflies Dancing Together.
All the spiritual butterflies moved their wings in the same rhythm, triggering a wonderful force.
The white light then dimmed and then disappeared.
The twelve young women in white naturally separated and landed behind Xiao Ruoling and Shen Hanyue.
The four middle-aged men in green robes stood proudly, their eyes full of surprise and incomprehension.
It was as if they couldn't understand what had happened.
“!”
Wounds cracked all over their bodies, and blood shot out, instantly staining them red.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.
This set of sword formations has finally entered the Samadhi.
“Good!” Shen Hanyue clapped her hands and praised.
The twelve young women in white also excitedly shone with excitement.
The Spiritual Butterfly Sword Formation was finally perfected, and more than ten years of hard work finally bore fruit today.
Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.
The Bright Moon Saber in his mind trembled lightly, the rhythm similar to that of the Spiritual Butterfly Sword Formation.
