Moreover, each sword has its own spiritual energy, unlike ordinary things.

The problem is that he has already had a hard time taking on Hong Juding's three swords, so how can he resist the subsequent six magic swords?

Can he...really win?

At this moment, Han Feiyang suddenly lost his confidence.

The power of Hong Juding and the pressure of the magic sword hit his heart hard.

He thought that the three swords were almost at the limit of Hong Juding, but he didn't expect that the opponent was just warming up.

"Oh my God! So many swords? Too fierce!"

"The three swords just now are scary enough. If nine swords come out at the same time, I really don't know who can stop it?!"

"Is this the value of the first place on the Tianjiao list? It's really so terrifying!"

"..."

Looking at the nine magic swords suspended in the air, the audience below the stage was amazed.

For an ordinary swordsman, having a magic sword is already a great honor.

Unexpectedly, Hong Juding used nine magic swords at once, which was really horrifying.

The most important thing was that the other party could control these nine magic swords as if they were his own arms, which could not be explained by common sense.

Because this was beyond everyone's cognition.

After all, magic swords were different from ordinary swords, and they were all spiritual.

It was not easy to get the magic sword to recognize its master.

What's more, they served the same master?

This was no less than a person marrying nine wives, and each wife could live in harmony with each other.

It was simply unbelievable.

"This... what kind of monster is this kid?!"

At this moment, even Xiao Wuming in the stands was frightened.

His eyes widened, his face was stiff, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

He thought Han Feiyang's talent was already high enough, but now compared with Hong Juding, he was just a small witch meeting a big witch.

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