Because they all know their swords.
Whether it is the Supreme Sword or the Killing Sword, not everyone can wield it.
Especially the killing sword of the Divine Sword Villa, which is the best sword in the North. Ordinary sword practitioners would be affected if they just touch the sword or even get close to it.
At this moment, Xiao Yang was holding the two magic swords and performing sword moves, attacking Li Xingyao.
What confused Wushang Yuzi and Lu Fusheng was that their swords did not awaken automatically and willingly let Xiao Yang drive them.
At this moment, Xiao Yang's twelfth-level sword power fully erupted.
Countless sword sounds were heard from within the Nine-Layer Pass.
Soon, a flash of sword light rushed out from the Nine-Layer Pass and rushed directly towards where Xiao Yang was.
A flash of sword light flashed through the void.
That was a sword left behind in the Ninth Level by countless swordsmen who had passed through the barrier over countless years.
These swords had originally been buried within the Nine-Layer Pass along with their masters.
However, the moment Xiao Yang self-destructed his Dantian, these swords once again shone with brilliant sword light, then broke out of the ground, soared into the sky, and gathered directly towards Xiao Yang.
This scene is really shocking.
"Ten Thousand Swords?"
At the foot of Mount Yuwu, in front of the mountain gate, someone shouted in surprise.
"what……"
"Is this the legendary highest realm of swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Paying Homage to the Master?"
Some people said in disbelief.
On the huge light curtain in front of the mountain gate, countless sword lights rushed out from the nine levels of defense. They were so dense that the sky was full of sword shadows.
The sword light that covered the sky and the earth gathered towards the center of the Nine-Layer Pass at the same time.
The sword light tore through the sky and earth, shattering the void.
At the same time, Xiao Yang chopped off the Fuyao sword in Li Xingyao's hand with his sword.
Then, a sword was placed across Li Xingyao's neck.
"You lost..."
Xiao Yang is indifferent.
At this time, Li Xingyao had already lost the thought of resistance.
Under the suppression of Xiao Yang's twelfth-level sword power, the flying sword in her body was also completely suppressed and could not be used at all.
At this moment, Xiao Yang was like an unparalleled divine sword that could suppress the heavens.
She discovered with sadness that even Fuyao Sword had surrendered to Xiao Yang.
“I… lost…”
Li Xingyao could never have imagined that after practicing madly for half a year and having already broken through to the semi-saint realm, he still lost to Xiao Yang.
"In order to defeat me, you actually blew up your own Dantian. Is it worth it?"
Li Xingyao looked at Xiao Yang with a complicated expression.
She thought that Xiao Yang was able to unleash such astonishing sword power because he self-destructed his Dantian.
She thought Xiao Yang was performing the Qingyang Sword Sect's secret technique.
The price of performing this secret technique is to self-destruct your dantian.
However, it must be said that the Qingyang Sword Sect's secret technique is truly incredible.
You know, even the sword intent of the Sword Saint is nothing compared to the sword intent that erupted from Xiao Yang.
The Fuyao Sword Sect is a sword sect with a Sword Saint in charge.
Even from the ancestor of the sect, Li Xingyao had never felt such a powerful sword intent.
At this moment, on a mountain ridge in the Wuxian Realm, a woman in white who was sitting cross-legged on a large rock suddenly opened her eyes.
"Strong sword power..."
The woman in white murmured, and an extraordinary aura emanated from her body.
No one could have imagined that after Xiao Yang blew up his Dantian, he would directly crush Li Xingyao.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
Especially Gui Zixiong, the true disciple of Gui Yu Wuzong.
Xiao Yang won, how is this possible!
"Ha ha……"
Liu Qingyun, however, laughed triumphantly.
If Xiao Yang wins, Gui Zixiong will be in trouble.
"Gui Zixiong, when are you going to perform the handstand and eating shit show?"
Liu Qingyun exclaimed loudly.
Gui Zixiong had a miserable look on his face and said nothing.
"As a disciple of the Guiwu Sect, how could you possibly want to shirk your debt?"
Liu Qingyun was disdainful.
"you……"
Gui Zixiong stared at Liu Qingyun, he was so angry.
"There's no shit here, how can I perform a handstand and eat shit?"
Gui Zixiong looked cold and indifferent.
"What's wrong with this? I'll give you a shit right away!"
As Liu Qingyun spoke, he walked behind a large rock and defecated a large amount of shit.
“…”
Gui Zixiong never expected that Liu Qingyun would play so well.
"Come on, please start your performance!"
"Everyone come and have a look, Gui Zixiong, the direct disciple of Gui Yu Wu Zong, is going to perform a handstand and eat shit!"
Liu Qingyun shouted loudly to the people around him.
"What? Eating shit while standing upside down?"
“I’ve never seen anything like it in my life.”
Upon hearing this, people around gathered here one after another.
"I……"
Gui Zixiong is so depressed.
At this moment, under the Wu Tower, the sword lights rushing in from all directions all floated in the air.
The dense array of swords covered the entire sky.
“…”
Everyone was terrified.
As long as Xiao Yang had a thought, the swords in the sky would pierce through everyone immediately.
Countless swords were suspended above everyone's heads.
Their life and death depended on Xiao Yang's thought.
Xiao Yang held two magic swords in his hands and scanned everyone in the place.
No one dared to meet his gaze and lowered their heads.
"Senior Brother..."
Jiang Ting, Lin Wangchuan, and Song Qiang looked at Xiao Yang with sad faces.
Because they knew very well that Xiao Yang's invincible state would not last long.
Xiao Yang self-destructs his Dantian, and the terrifying power in his body will soon dissipate.
By then, Xiao Yang will be a useless person.