Vol 3 Chapter 1583: Sword wall without sword

"Nine thousand swords of Taoism, of which you have used, and the six thousand handles that have been used on you, that is to say, you are still three thousand handles away from Taoism."
Seven Star Swordsman said, looking at the cliff in front of her eyes.
But Ye Heng's face is a "sex" with a "doubt" of "exposure".
"But there are six thousand handles here, I use three thousand handles, and three thousand handles, what are you doing here?"
Seven Star Swordsman smiled indifferently, and stretched out his hand, two long swords flew off the wall of Wan Jian, and flew into his talking bell.
He threw a long sword at Ye Heng, and then said slowly.
"The testimony is triple, one defense, two attacks, three kills."
Ye Heng's eyes flicked, and he couldn't believe it.
Seven Star Swordsman saw Ye Yeheng's appearance, and immediately thought of something, a smile of frustration appeared on his face.
"Not let you kill me, but let you kill the sword in my hand."
Upon hearing this, Ye Yeheng was relieved. It turned out not to be a murder.
"Come on."
With that said, he was ready to fight.
"Remember, you must use your full strength, and wait no matter who's sword is broken, broken, and immediately change the sword, don't grind it, understand?"
The leaf nodded steadily.
"Then fight like this all the time? Don't rest?"
"Look when you are tired, shout and let you rest."
auzw.com
"Then come."
As soon as the words fell, the two killed each other in the same direction. The swords collided together, and then quickly separated. They cut off each other with a powerful sword spirit and collided together.
It didn't take long for them to hear the sound of "Bang! Bang!", And their long swords shattered.
Then the two quickly changed their swords, and two long swords flew into their hands, fighting again.
The long sword is in their hands, each handle can't stand for ten minutes, and then quickly replaced.
But in most cases, the two swords are not broken at the same time, but are alternately broken. Once this break, once that break, occasionally they may break together.
Then, under such a fierce battle, Ye Heng and the Seven Star Swordsmen played in this way for fifteen days in a row. There was no slackness in the fifteen days, and the whole process was tense, and the final result was that they were exhausted. Fell to the ground.
"Resume for a while, and rest for a while."
Ye Heng lying on the ground, said weakly. The Seven Star Swordsman also nodded, his lips have been peeled because of dryness, and the entire mouth is white.
"In other words, how many swords have we lost in these fifteen days?"
"I seem to be 2701 handle, 2702 on your side."
"Oh, so, it seems that you are better than me."
There was a confident smile on Ye Heng's face, but he answered modestly.
"Where, just a sword, you can't see the height."
After speaking, the two of them did not speak. They lay on the ground for a long time and waited until the next day, after all their physical strength was restored, they went to war again.
This time, the two took only one day to smash all their long swords. The last long swords in their hands collided together when they cast "Yinnian", and then they were completely broken. Too.
At this time, only a cliff wall full of gaps was left on the wall of Wanjian, and those swords had long been left.