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Li Guangling shouted to his junior inside the sword formation, "Junior brother, you should give up as soon as possible. I will not give you any more chances. " As he spoke, his hands moved nonstop as he recited the supreme sword technique, condensing a stream of energy in the air to form a shape that pierced the sky.

The sword of light instantly erupted with an astonishing power that shot out, overturning the turbulent air currents. The sound of a sword whistling like a dragon's roar sounded out, aimed straight at Zhao Jiannan who was inside the Myriad Sword Array, and pierced into his heart with a loud bang.

In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, Zhao Jiannan was on the verge of death. Suddenly, there was a flash before everyone's eyes. They did not know what sort of sacred art Zhao Jiannan had used, but the rings of light surrounding the countless sword images all shattered. Fragments of broken swords could be seen everywhere in the air. The air currents became stifling, as if time had stopped at this moment.

In the middle of the dazzling rain of swords, the lightning, like the stars in the sky, exploded with a dazzling light. It was reborn in the rain of swords. Immediately afterwards, it collided with the huge silver sword of light.

Ripples appeared in the sky as if the sky was being torn apart. The turbulent air waves swept through the world, creating sharp hissing sounds that sounded like a clap of thunder. It was deafening, and one could feel one's teeth about to crack apart. It was as if a brand-new and dazzling sun had suddenly exploded in the sky. The large and merciless flame was burning like gunpowder. It rumbled loudly and instantly illuminated the entire sky.

Sparks flew in all directions in the sky as dense rain of stars rained down, scattering everywhere on the ground with crackling noises. Those who were close to them were truly unlucky. As they were struck by the sparks flying in all directions, sparks flew all over their bodies like worms scurrying around.

Those people were so anxious that they stomped their feet and howled in pain. They kept running in hopes of extinguishing the starfire. Borrowing the power of the flames, they were unable to handle the situation and were burned alive. He watched as the burning shells ran and howled miserably. The flames instantly engulfed the man as they ruthlessly burned. He heard a heart-wrenching wail and was soon burnt into a pile of dregs.

This scene was terrifyingly terrifying, to the point where everyone's mouth went dry and their souls left their mouths wide open. They were awakened by the cold wind and immediately fled in all directions in fright, looking for a shelter to shelter them from the wind and rain. If he was caught red-handed, even an immortal would not be able to save him.

After they had hidden themselves, heads, like timid moles, emerged from their holes and peeked out, staring fixedly at the battle of life and death between the two unrivalled swordsmen in the sky. He didn't know how these two managed to cultivate and produce the godly sword, but this world was simply too small and couldn't withstand the battle between these two famous swords.

The sky was filled with traces of flames and light, and the wind carried the smell of burning and the scorching temperature. It was only a long time after the extremely bright fireworks that the sky turned completely calm and tranquil.

After this contest between Li Guangling and Zhao Jiannan, both of their vital energy and blood were surging. Their hands and feet were temporarily exhausted, so they could only temporarily stop their attacks to recover their energy and wait for the next battle.

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, the gazes of Li Guangling and Zhao Jiannan clashed once again. The flames of battle were once again lit up in the eyes of the two. As peerless swordsmen were born extraordinary, they were destined to never stop their battles.

It was difficult to find an opponent, and even fellow disciples had their own advantages and disadvantages. Unknowingly, a sense of loyalty and pride began to emerge within them. Then, use your lifetime's best technique to verify who your teacher is most proud of. Whether it's your Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, or me, Li Guangling, the sword of compassion.

The Life and Death Sword had already returned to Li Guangling's side, floating in the air, protecting its master like a lone star. That magnificent and dazzling sapphire blue pearl continued to emit a dazzling deep blue light, and Jianxin was wailing in grief, narrating a battle intent that would never calm down.

In the end, Zhao Jiannan was still younger. He could not allow his opponent to recover. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, he soared through the air and used his longsword. That merciless Aurora flashed like a bolt of lightning, and instantly appeared in front of his opponent.

Li Guangling's face was a bit pale, and his eyes were wide open. He forced out a mouthful of true qi and elegantly turned around with his long sleeves fluttering. The life sword disappeared from his sight in an instant, and a wave-like sword shadow flew up to meet the silver serpent lightning head on.

The strong Zhen Qi exploded under the fierce and tyrannical attack, causing the space to collapse, which caused the two of them to be blown away. A mouthful of blood rose on the spot from Li Guangling's mouth. His mind was in turmoil, as he had never suffered such heavy injuries in his life before. He almost exploded on the spot.

"Zhao Jiannan, very good!" Li Guangling was so angry that he was laughing. He looked at his opponent who was struggling to breathe angrily. He secretly concentrated all of the true energy in his body to heal himself so that he could face the even more tragic confrontation later on.

The Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan's, injuries were not light as well. It was just that it was easier said than done to defeat the Eldest Senior Brother who knew everything. When his mind became calmer, he stood up again. Under the illumination of the sun, the teenager with starry eyes and sword-shaped eyebrows appeared even more handsome and proud, appearing much colder and more extraordinary. Those clean and clear eyes contained a fearless courage and a wordless determination. She was wholeheartedly seeking the sword and would never stop.

He said coldly, "Senior Brother, I know you won't fall so easily. I know you too well. All these years you have been my elder brother's companion in growing up with me. However, I do not wish to be protected by you for the rest of my life. I want to become even more powerful and move the Nine Prefectures with a single sword light. I want the world to remember the name Zhao Jiannan one day. Therefore, I must defeat you personally, Li Guangling. Let me let you experience the absolute art that I am proud of, Star Explosion! "

While he was speaking, his body had already moved with the wind. The arctic bolt of lightning emitted a dazzling, violent light under the scorching sun, causing a heatwave to surge in the sky. Instantly, countless people felt a piercing pain in their eyes. The scorching sun burned the heart. Zhao Jiannan and his men disappeared after the light disappeared. A merciless and terrifying bolt of lightning appeared in the air, reaching the location where Li Guangling was.

"Pretending to be gods and devils, go! Sword of Mercy!" Li Guangling let out a furious roar, and the divine sword light immediately submerged into the light, stirring up the world in an attempt to force it out of existence.

With a thought, Li Guangling activated the Life and Death Sword and circled in the air. He did not manage to touch even a hair of his opponent. His heart was beating wildly, and he knew that something was wrong. A strange sound suddenly appeared in the sky. It was unknown what had started to rain down a heavy rain of Flaming Star Flames. It was densely packed, covering the sky and the earth.

Li Guangling was so anxious that he shouted loudly, "Come back quickly, live your life with your sword!" With a thought, the familiar longsword returned to Li Guangling's side. He raised his head and smiled at the ten thousand swords flying in the sky, like rain falling back to the sky, he had the illusion that time was flowing back.

However, in just a split-second, countless balls of light and sword shadows clashed violently against each other. Terrifying, turbulent heatwaves exploded from the core and swept in all directions. The wind blew away all the tiles in the surrounding buildings, and they were completely shattered.

Meanwhile, the Flowing Flame Star Flame and the countless sword lights were still fiercely clashing against each other, slowly and furiously spreading out like endless smoke and fire on a battlefield, continuously killing and injuring each other. At the same time, endless fireworks were lit up and burned furiously, without end.

They could only hear the wails and screams of the people at the scene of the catastrophe that had been wreaked havoc in front of them. This apocalyptic scene cast an indelible shadow over their lives. Those who survived this wave of tribulation all stuck their heads out of their windows, trembling, to see how the battle between the two divine swords was going.