President's bodyguard

"Silence"

Two words came from the center of the giant dragon, and then a sword light rushed out from the belly of the giant dragon.

"Dangdangdang..."

It seemed that countless swords collided in mid-air, and then the stegosaurus collapsed in mid-air, turning into nothingness, while Wang Huai stood there proudly holding the Fuxi sword.

"Sword God's sword, is this level?" Wang Huai looked down at Yue Changkong and asked.

Christina breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Wang Huai would not be defeated so easily.

Yue Changkong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Wang Huai's Dragon Chanting Sword Art, which was almost at his full strength, would be cracked so easily by Wang Huai, and his face became even more ugly.

"Being able to crack the first form of my Dragon Chanting Sword Art, I have to say that you do have some knowledge, but unfortunately, this is just the beginning. Now, you are qualified to make me serious."

"What? Could it be that Yue Chengkong wasn't serious just now?" Christina frowned slightly. If she was able to display that strength without being serious, how strong would she be if she was serious?

"Originally, this sword was intended to kill your brother. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you first." After Yue Changkong finished speaking, he let out a roar, and opened his hands.

"Ding ding ding..." There was a sound of the sword shaking.

"What's going on?" Many swordsmen of the Yue family suddenly felt that the long swords in their hands were trembling, as if they had heard some summons, and they wanted to get out of their bodies and rush to the sky.

Not only that, hundreds of sword shadows suddenly flew out over a building in the Yue family compound that had not been destroyed.

Many Yue family members were amazed, because that was the location of the Jiange of the Yue family. Could it be that Yue Changkong even summoned the sword of the Jiange?

"This is... Longyin Sword Rain?" An elder looked at the trembling sword in his hand and asked excitedly.

Dragon Chanting Sword Rain, this is the strongest and most difficult technique among the Dragon Chanting Sword Art of the Yue Family. It is rumored that as long as the practice is successful, one can control all swords within a certain range, including the opponent's, making all swords become Your own magic weapon, assist yourself, and kill your opponent.

Just imagine, if you are dueling with a swordsman, but you can control the sword in his hand, how terrifying it would be.

In the history of the Yue Family, it was rumored that no one had practiced Dragon Chanting and Sword Rain for hundreds of years. Even Yuelong City, which had already become emperor, had not succeeded in practicing it. Unexpectedly, Yue Changkong would succeed.

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh..." The long swords in the hands of those sword-wielding people also came out of their sheaths and flew into the midair. In an instant, there were hundreds of swords in the midair, all showing off their wealth. Feng aimed at Wang Huai.

The first move just now was just a sword aura, but this time, it was a real sword. Every sword has its own sword aura, and every sword has the possibility of killing Wang Huai.

Wang Huai stood there, and the Fuxi Death Sword in his hand trembled slightly, but was held tightly by Wang Huai and could not fly out.

"You can still hold the sword, so it doesn't disappoint me, but I don't know how long you can hold on." Yue Changkong said proudly.

"kill"

Hundreds of swords were all under Yue Changkong's control, and they rushed towards Wang Huai with hundreds of sword qi, up and down, left, right, east, west, northwest, locking every vital point in Wang Huai's body, and sealed every area around him. One way out, even if he can resist part of the sword with pure strength, the rest is enough to turn his body into a sieve.