Nine-Layered Power Stacking

"What's going on?"

"Isn't that Nine Swords Into One? How does he dare switch moves so suddenly? Does he really think he's some grandmaster? Even Gong Jiu wouldn't dare do that." The young woman and the two men beside her paled in shock.

Feng Wuji and Xu Wuhui's expressions darkened slightly as well. Switching sword arts halfway through was not flexible adaptation—it was sheer recklessness.

Once a sword art was unleashed, true essence flowed through the body toward predetermined acupoints and meridians. If one abruptly changed moves, the true essence would suddenly reverse course, causing the technique to collapse in an instant. No one could bear such consequences. It was nothing less than self-mutilation.

But they did not know that Chen Fan possessed six kinds of true essence within his body: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and purple qi. The six could merge together or travel separately through different meridians. Switching moves on the fly was entirely possible for him.

It was merely that Chen Fan had previously lacked the time to study the Nine Palaces Sword Art. He had never expected that the sword art itself could be stacked. Now that he had entered the emotionless state, free of the slightest distracting thought and wholly immersed in it, every reaction to battle flashed through his mind in an instant.

Terrifying battle awareness—this was one of the strengths of the emotionless state.

Whoosh!

The sword blades slashed through the void, their movements so perfectly synchronized that their piercing cries merged into one!

All nine figures simultaneously unleashed Nine-Nine Restoration. In everyone's eyes, this was inconceivable—simply impossible.

Yet Chen Fan successfully completed the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, and all nine figures simultaneously finished the opening stance of Nine-Nine Restoration.

Feng Wuji and the others were all moved.

"How is that possible?