The ten young men in white clothes, like ten sword immortals descending from the nine heavens, shot at Duan Lingtian with the swords in their hands at extremely fast speeds.

"What a fast sword!"

At this time, Duan Lingtian's expression also became serious, because he discovered that the sword light erupting from the hands of the ten white-clothed young men in front of him actually reached the level of the strongest attack that a being at the peak of the Middle Saint Realm could perform.

Each sword was powerful enough to compare with the strongest attack performed by a being at the pinnacle of the Middle Saint Realm.

call out!

The first young man in white came over and struck the 'Taiyan Sword Bell' rising from Duan Lingtian's body with his sword, causing the Taiyan Sword Bell to tremble and dim a bit.

call out!

Another young man in white came over, and the Taiyan Sword Bell was attacked again and became even darker.

call out!

The third young man in white, with his third sword, defeated Duan Lingtian's Taiyan Sword Bell in one fell swoop.

Although Duan Lingtian's Taiyan Sword Bell was comparable to the defense displayed by martial arts cultivators in the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, it could only withstand two attacks at most and could not withstand the third attack at the peak of the Middle Saint Realm.

Only three swords broke Duan Lingtian's defense.

There were also seven young men in white who continued to attack Duan Lingtian with swords after Duan Lingtian lost his defense.

Whoosh!

Under such circumstances, Duan Lingtian naturally chose to avoid it.

However, no matter how he avoided it, the swords in the hands of the seven young men in white were still locked on him.

The seven swords failed, dragging out long sword marks. At this moment, the void seemed to be cut into seven cracks by them.

call out!!

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian heard a sharp sword whistle.

When he raised his head subconsciously, he found that the three-foot green sharp edge in the hand of one of the young men in white had greatly increased in brilliance, and then accelerated instantly, and was heading towards him at a speed that was slightly faster than him.

"This is the true body!"

At the same time, Duan Lingtian discovered that nine other clones of the young man in white were rushing into his body at extremely fast speeds.

Each clone's entry further increases the power of the sword in the main body's hand.

At the end, the young man in white was driven towards Duan Lingtian by the three-foot-long Qingfeng in his hand, and his speed seemed to reach the point where he could directly catch up with the strong men in the middle stage of the Great Sage Realm.

"So fast!"

Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
Chapter completed!