Chapter 131: Sword Love Comes Out of the Sword
At this moment, it is extremely solemn!
Almost everyone held their breath, their eyes falling on the Ghostface, and they wanted to listen carefully to what the Ghostface had to say in the next second. [Ran^Text^Library] []
"If you want to kill me, do it!" A sentence, Ye Shuming spit out from his throat, and when this sentence burst out of Ye Shuming's throat, it had already turned into a very powerful roar, rushing towards everyone present.
If you want to kill me, do it!
No matter who this sentence is addressed to, it is enough to show the arrogance of the speaker.
This sentence was said by the ghost-faced man to the sword love.
But......
Ye Shuming wanted to say more than that.
"Sword love, as the leader of the Haoyue Alliance, you let the fight happen outside your own door, and let your own people go out to snatch the paper given by the Haoyue Alliance. Don't you condone these things? Ye Shuming said coldly, at this moment, Ye Shuming cast his angry gaze on the sword qing, without the slightest fear.
Sword love, the generation of sword saints of the Qin State!
Can you bear such insults?
Joke! How can the strong be insulted by the weak?
"Oh? And then what! Jian Qing stopped, he just stood here and let the cold blood say, he wanted to see what kind of big truth the ghost-faced man in front of him could say.
"You, what Jian Qing has done now, you don't deserve my cold-blooded respect for you." Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming slowly spit out these words and shouted coldly.
"Isn't that new?"
Jian Qing's expression was indifferent, and he said: "Cold-blooded, you keep saying that Qin Yu is your brother, and you want him to join the Haoyue Alliance, then I will give a chance for Qin Yu to join the Haoyue Alliance today, but you need to fight for this opportunity yourself." β
"How?" Ye Shuming knew in his heart that Qin Yu was different from himself, and Qin Yu's purpose in coming here was just to join the Haoyue Alliance and do his part for the Qin State and the people.
"Take me a sword!" Jian Qing sneered and said. It can be seen from Jian Qing's cold expression that Jian Qing definitely did not joke with Ye Yuming.
"Pick up, sword love?" Someone's expression suddenly became dazed, and he said to himself: "There are not many people in the Qin State who can take his sword alive!" β
"Twenty or less!"
Someone took over the words solemnly and said, "Although the strength of the sword spirit is only at the eighth level of the dragon king, he has completely comprehended the realm of the sword, even if the dragon emperor fights with the sword spirit, he must be very careful with his sword!" β
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, and everyone present hoped to see this legendary Qin State Sword Saint kill people with his sword, after all, it was still worth showing off to be able to witness the Sword Saint out of the sword.
Sword love, cultivate the Xuanbing sword qi!
The sword body is ruthless, and the sword cultivator is affectionate, so he calls himself sword love.
"Cold-blooded brother, I won't join the Haoyue Alliance." A trace of loss floated across Qin Yu's face, but this is also a matter of no choice, the sword is in the name of the sword, if he takes the sword in cold blood, is there still a life?
"Qin Yu, don't worry, big brother counts when he speaks, I will let you join the Haoyue Alliance today." Ye Shuming turned his head to stare at Qin Yu, noticed the trace of loss on Qin Yu's face, and said with a smile.
"But ........." Hearing cold-blooded words like this, Qin Yu's heart was still very happy, but Qin Yu still couldn't let his eldest brother die.
As soon as the sword is out, it will kill cold-blooded.
"Qin Yu, go find Lan Bingning! Then stay with her. Cold-blooded patted Qin Yu's shoulder and said with a smile.
"He's not really going to take the sword, is he?"
"It should ...... No way! β
Talking to each other, people can't determine what Ghostface really thinks, and this decision has to do with Ghostface's life.
"Humph! You don't even dare to take my sword, so what right do you have to accuse me here. "Sword Qing is about to leave here, since the ghost-faced man doesn't dare to take his sword, I ask the ghost-faced man what qualifications he has to talk to him about right and wrong.
Funny.
keeps saying that Qin Yu is his good brother, but now he doesn't dare to die for his brother, is a person like him qualified to talk about the right and wrong of others?
"Sword love, did I say I wouldn't dare to take it?" Under the ghost face, Ye Shuming whispered and laughed a few times, and said coldly.
That's right, he, Ye Shuming, never said that he didn't dare to take the sword of the sword.
Now, he Ye Shuming is going to receive the sword of the undefeated Sword Saint of the Qin State.
Death, is Ye Shuming afraid of death?
"Then you're just going to take me with a sword?" Jian Qing's eyes fell sharply on the cold blood, and his heart couldn't help but tremble a few times, and he asked suspiciously.
"No!" Ye Shuming whispered: "I didn't take your sword love, but let the sword of your sword love fall on my body." β
"! Cold-blooded, too crazy. β
"He's gambling with his life."
Some of the people present began to burst into foul language and laughed.
"Remember, this sword of your sword love, I will never resist it in cold blood." Ye Shuming said: "Sword love, there are many, many things you don't understand in this world. β
"For example?" Jian Qing turned around and walked slowly towards the cold blood.
"For good brothers, why die?" Ye Shuming couldn't help but shout a few times frantically, and said, "You are standing at the peak of Qin State's sword cultivation, I'm afraid you won't know what it means to be a good brother in your life." β
"Oh? Brother, good brother! Jian Qing didn't say much, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a little bit of loss, and said: "If you wish, I will use all my strength with this sword, I hope you will stay and not regret what you said." β
"I, cold-blooded, will I regret staying here, and I won't regret it in the future." Ye Shuming's eyes were firm, the breeze danced wildly, fluttering Ye Shuming's hair, Ye Shuming stood proudly in front of the sword love, and said coldly.
"Sword love, let's get out of the sword!" Ye Shuming stared at the sword with his eyes fixed and shouted.
"Hehe......"
Rumble!
Boom!
"The sword love is really going all out." Gu Li stayed where he was, silently looking at the angry sword spirit, and said to himself indifferently.
Gu Li knew in his heart that the number one sword saint of the Qin Kingdom was by no means in vain, and the cold sword qi on his body was far from being comparable to some dragon emperors.
At this moment, Ye Shuming poked out his light hand.
The condensed white frost appeared in Ye Shuming's palm, and Jian Qing just stood indifferently in front of Ye Shuming and stared at Ye Shuming calmly, and at this moment, Jian Qing's face was so indifferent.
The wind moves, the clothes move, and the sword does not move!
Boom Boom!
A thunderbolt flashed in the clear sky, followed by several powerful lightning currents flashing above the sky.
But...... This is by no means a thunderbolt flow.
The dazzling light loomed, and the sword spirit stood under the thunder and lightning extremely indifferently, letting the thunder and lightning in the sky take action.
"This isγThunder and lightning!" Ye Shuming stared at the thunder and lightning shining in the sky, and whispered silently: "The sword spirit can actually use its own strong sword momentum to turn into a powerful thunder and lightning force. β
"Cultivating the sword, what stage of the sword is it?" Ye Shuming looked at Jian Qing indifferently, the wind around Jian Qing's body burst up, stirring the clothes of his body, this momentum was too strong and too strong.
"Cold-blooded, this sword is enough to kill you." Jian Qing put his hands behind his back, and he didn't mean to take out the sword at all.
Maybe this is sword cultivation.
There is no sword but there is a sword!
There is no sword in the sword, but there is a sword in the heart.
The sword of sword love has entered the realm of true unity between heaven and man.
"Sword cultivation, the realm of the unity of heaven and man?" The sword spirit seemed to have guessed the meaning of cold-bloodedness, and couldn't help but laugh indifferently a few times, and said: "At the age of twenty-three, I have already cultivated the sword into the unity of heaven and man. Now I don't even know my sword realm myself. β
"Let's get out of the sword!" Ye Shuming said indifferently, Ye Shuming must be counted when he speaks, he said that if he never goes out to resist the sword of the sword, he will not make a sword.
"Huh! Since you want to die so much, then I will let you see what is called the realm of the sword and what the meaning of the sword is before you die. Jian Qing looked at the indifferent calmness of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, and said, "No wonder that person would hand over the tiger jade pendant to this guy." β
"The realm of the sword, the meaning of the sword!"
"I can't ask for it!" Ye Shuming loves sword cultivation the most, and he can't help but be a little excited, so he shouted.