However, it wasn't long before he realized the power of the sword.

The sword power cultivated in his body is not much, so how can he fight for too long?

The method of using thirty swords at once consumes the power of the sword too quickly.

The little sword power he had would be exhausted within five sword strikes at most if he struck it with all his strength.

The first sword hit the six swordsmen by surprise and seriously injured one of them.

But for the remaining two swords, the five people worked together to block them, and he had no effect at all. At most, he only slightly injured these five people.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi cursed in his heart.

If he had more time to practice his sword power, or if these six people appeared later, he wouldn't be in this situation now.

It's just that there is no if.

"There is not much sword power left." Xiao Yi thought secretly in his heart.

Clang…

Xiao Yi's sword edge changed again.

The five of them looked at Xiao Yi's sword attack with shock on their faces, but they still worked together to block it.

They were ready to be driven back and vomit blood.

However, this time, Xiao Yi's sword struck down, but Xiao Yi was knocked back dozens of steps, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The five people tried their best to block it.

How could Xiao Yi resist the full strength of these five people without using the method of thirty swords coming at once, and relying solely on the fusion of an ordinary sword and sword power.

"Huh?" The five people were stunned at first, then they were happy and sneered.

"It seems that this kid is exhausted."

"Let me tell you, how can a mere ninth-level Saint King realm have such terrifying combat power?"

"Qi control, sword shatters mountains and rivers." The five people shouted loudly.

Like a tide of sword energy, it surged out in an instant and engulfed Xiao Yi.
Chapter completed!