Chapter 1583

"There are nine thousand swords in the way of understanding. You have used six thousand swords, and you have used six thousand swords. That is to say, you are still three thousand swords away from the way of understanding."

Seven Star swordsman said, looking at the cliff in front of him.

But ye Ziheng's face shows a trace of doubt.

"But there are six thousand of them. I use three thousand, and there are three thousand. What are you doing here?"

The Seven Star swordsman smiled and reached for his hand, then two long swords flew down from the wall of the ten thousand swords and flew into his saying that Zhong could.

He threw a long sword to ye Ziheng and said slowly.

"Three proofs, one defense, two attacks and three kills."

Ye Ziheng's eyes were full of disbelief.

When the Seven Star swordsman saw ye Ziheng's appearance, he immediately thought of something and smiled helplessly.

"It's not for you to kill me, it's for you to kill the sword in my hand."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was relieved. He didn't kill people.

"Then come on."

Said that, has made the combat posture.

"Remember, we must make every effort, and wait a moment no matter whose sword is broken or broken, immediately change the sword, don't dawdle, understand!"

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"So keep fighting? No rest? "

"When you're tired, shout and you'll have a rest."

"Then come on."

As soon as the words came to an end, they killed each other at the same time. Their swords collided with each other, and then they quickly separated, cutting out a powerful sword Qi and collided with each other.

Before long, he heard "bang! Bang! " The two of them broke their swords.

Then the two quickly changed swords, and two long swords flew into their hands, fighting again.

The long sword is in their hands, each handle can not last for ten minutes, and then they change it quickly.

But in most cases, their swords don't break at the same time, but alternately, one by one, one by one, and occasionally together.

Then, in such a fierce battle, ye Ziheng and the Seven Star swordsman used this method to fight for 15 days in a row, without any slack for 15 days, tensing their nerves all the way, and the final result was that they fell to the ground exhausted.

"Take a break. Take a break and fight."

Ye Ziheng, lying on the ground, said weakly. And the Seven Star swordsman nodded. His lips were already skinned because of dryness. The whole mouth was white.

"How many swords have we wasted in these 15 days?"

"I think it's 2701. You have 2702."

"Oh, so you look a little better than me."

Ye Ziheng had a confident smile on his face, but he replied modestly.

"It's just a sword. I can't see the height."

After that, neither of them spoke and lay on the ground for a long time until the next day, when all their physical strength recovered, they fought again.

This time, they used only one day to smash all the long swords. The last long swords in their hands collided with each other when they performed "one mind to chop", and then they were completely broken.

At this time, there was only one cliff full of gaps left on the wall of ten thousand swords, and those swords were already gone.