However, the sword formation was now completely integrated, and the eight flying swords surged with imposing momentum.
Clink, clink, clink.
In the blink of an eye, the Misty Flying Sword and the Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff collided at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. The Misty Flying Sword met it head-on without yielding in the slightest, while the Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff grew faster and faster.
"What incredible speed." Lu Xiaotian was secretly startled. Even with his eyesight, he was barely able to keep up with the Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff. After watching for a while longer, he actually began to feel dazzled. Moreover, the Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff faintly emitted a weak yellow light that also interfered with Lu Xiaotian's vision.
His eyesight alone was no longer enough to deal with the power of the Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff. Lu Xiaotian's heart tightened, but he did not panic in the slightest. Instead, he simply closed his eyes and released his divine sense.
Clink, clink, clink. The Misty Flying Swords, whose responses had originally seemed somewhat sluggish, once again linked together with perfect coordination.
"Boy, what is this sword formation called? How come I've never heard of it?"
The Five-Colored Flood Dragon-Headed Staff was trapped within the Misty Sword Formation, charging left and right but unable to break out. Xiang Kuang could not help feeling puzzled. His opponent's sword formation appeared graceful and nimble, yet secretly held no lack of sharpness. The coordination between the eight flying swords was also incomparably tight. What alarmed Xiang Kuang even more was that, with his current strength, he was confident he could forcibly break the formation if he used the methods of a great cultivator. However, they had agreed beforehand to use only the magical power of the same cultivation level. Under