Vol 3 Chapter 1579: Three Thousand Swords

"All these swords must be cut off?"
Ye Heng asked, his tone was a little trembling, but it was normal. Anyone who saw this situation had to shake a few times.
Fortunately, Seven Star Swordsman shook his head. Ye Heng was relieved.
"The sword cuts three thousand, you can learn a skill."
Upon hearing this, the leaves were almost planted with each other.
"Sword, sword, sword cut off three thousand!"
Three thousand swords! This is not a small amount! Just now Guangguang was almost unable to hold up a leaf, which is still three thousand handles, it is better to directly ask for his life!
But Ye Heng was too late to vomit, and the Seven Star Swordsman jumped from the ground and faced Ye Heng. Then he raised his hand, and on the mountain wall full of tens of thousands of long swords, a sword flew straight into his hand.
"Ready."
As soon as the words fell, he raised the long sword and killed him towards the leaves.
Ye Heng quickly raised his sword to resist, every stroke of the sword fell on the strong wind sword, Ye Heng could clearly feel his arm began to tremble, and within a minute, hundreds of swords fell down, leaves Heng's hand holding the long sword had begun to tremble uncontrollably, his teeth clenched tightly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dropping.
"Click!"
Finally, Ye Heng's long-awaited voice sounded at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and the whole person fell backwards, a long sigh of relief.
"It's finally over."
Ye Heng said, his hands still shaking.
But at this moment, Seven Star Swordsman suddenly came to him.
auzw.com
"Continue in three minutes."
When Ye Heng heard it, he was shocked for a moment, and then he showed an unbelievable expression on his face and looked at the Seven Star Swordsman.
"three minutes!"
"You have to be too long, just one minute!"
Ye Heng wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the seven-star swordsman slowly stood up from the ground.
"Looking at you, seems to be very energetic, then let's get started."
After speaking, he did not even give Ye Heng the time to excuse him. He took a long sword directly from the wall of Wan Jian and attacked Ye Heng at the fastest speed.
And every move of the Seven Star Swordsman is a fatal attack, and Ye Heng dares not despise it at all, so he has to hold the long sword in his hand.
With the trembling of the long sword, Ye Heng's strength in holding the sword became stronger and stronger, and the position at the palm of his hand was directly broken into blood, but Ye Heng could not let go, nor dare to put it.
At this moment, the seven-star swordsman suddenly raised his long sword and slashed the sword toward Yehengheng's Gale Sword. Yehengheng saw it, and suddenly his eyes widened as he watched the move fall.
"Click"
There was another crisp sound. The sword in the hands of the seven-star swordsman shattered again, and Ye Heng's whole person flew out at once, fell heavily on the ground, and Feng Leijian stood beside him.
Ye Heng gritted his teeth, stood up with pain, and wanted to raise his hand to hold the long sword, but he did n’t even have the strength to lift his hand, and his arm was as heavy as a lead block tied with hundreds of pounds. , Completely lost consciousness.
"Take a break and continue after half an hour."
After talking, the seven-star swordsman continued to sit back cross-legged to his position and practiced quietly.
And Ye Heng didn't dare to say anything, he didn't want the half-time break to become half a minute. Lie directly on the ground and rest.