Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

Ye Ziheng asked. His tone was a little shaky, but it was normal. Anyone who saw this situation would tremble a few times.    

Fortunately, the Seven Star Swordsman shook his head. Only then did Ye Ziheng heave a sigh of relief.    

"Three thousand sword cuts, you can learn one skill."    

When he heard this, Ye Ziheng almost fell down with every fall.    

"Sword, sword, sword break three thousand!"    

Three thousand swords! This was not a small number! Ye Ziheng almost couldn't hold on with just one sword. Three thousand swords? He might as well just take his life!    

But before Ye Ziheng could complain, the Seven Star Swordsman jumped up from the ground and faced Ye Ziheng. Then, he raised his hand and a sword flew into his hand from the mountain wall that was filled with tens of thousands of Longswords.    

"Ready."    

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted the Longsword and charged towards Ye Ziheng.    

Ye Ziheng hurriedly raised his sword to block, and each of his sword strikes landed on the Fierce Wind Sword. Ye Ziheng could clearly feel that his arm was starting to tremble as well. In less than a minute... Hundreds of sword slashes fell down. Ye Ziheng's hand that was holding the Longsword began to tremble uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping down.    

"Kacha!"    

Finally, Ye Ziheng's long-awaited voice rang out. A faint smile appeared on his face. He fell backwards and heaved a long sigh of relief.    

"It's finally over."    

Ye Ziheng said, and his hands were still trembling.    

But at this time, the Seven Star Swordsman suddenly walked in front of him.    

"Continue in three minutes."    

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he was first stunned, and then his face revealed an expression of disbelief as he looked at the Seven Star Swordsman.    

"Three minutes!"    

"If you think it's too long, one minute is fine too!"    

Ye Ziheng wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the Seven Star Swordsman slowly stood up from the ground.    

"Look at you. You seem to be very energetic. Let's start."    

After saying that, he didn't even give Ye Ziheng time to explain. He directly took a Longsword from the Myriad Sword Wall and attacked Ye Ziheng at the fastest speed.    

Each of the Seven Star Sword Artist's attacks were fatal. Ye Ziheng didn't dare to underestimate them and could only clench the Longsword in his hand.    

As the Longsword trembled, the strength of Ye Ziheng's sword was getting stronger and stronger. The center of his palm was directly turned into Piji Zi, but Ye Ziheng couldn't release it, nor did he dare to release it.    

At this time, the Seven Star Swordsman suddenly raised the Longsword and slashed at Ye Ziheng's Fierce Wind Sword. Seeing this, Ye Ziheng's eyes immediately widened as he watched the attack fall.    

"Kacha ~"    

Another crisp sound was heard. The sword in the Seven Star Swordsman's hand shattered once again. Ye Ziheng's entire body flew out and fell heavily to the ground. The Wind and Thunder Sword was standing beside him.    

Ye Ziheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he stood up. He wanted to raise his hand to grab the Longsword, but he did not even have the strength to lift his hand. His arm was as heavy as hundreds of kilograms of lead, and he completely lost consciousness.    

"Rest for a while. We will continue after an hour."    

After saying that, the Seven Star Swordsman continued to sit cross-legged back in his seat and quietly cultivated.    

Ye Ziheng did not dare to say anything else. He did not want to rest for half a minute. He laid down on the ground and started to rest.