The young man in black had no patience to wait.

He needs a fight.

Regardless of whether Su Changyu is pretending to be a ghost or not, this battle is inevitable.

The long sword slashed out like a rainstorm, and the terrifying sword momentum was more like a violent wind.

At this moment, it was as if it was getting dark.

It was originally close to evening, but as the black-clothed young man took out his sword, the terrifying sword momentum seemed to make the night a little earlier.

The powerful sword momentum made the onlookers feel a terrifying aura.

Some monks who were weak in cultivation were even weaker under this sword momentum.

Not far away.

Su Changyu was stunned.

Whatever you say, just fight.

Don't keep talking?

I'm not ready yet.

Why did you just come up?

You don't have any kendo spirit at all, who taught you kendo? Let him come out, and I'll reason with him!

It was also when Su Changyu was in a daze.

The sword momentum of the black-clothed young man had already come in front of him less than a hundred meters.

Seeing this scene, Su Changyu was completely panicked.

Finished! Finished! Finished!

To die, to die, to die!

Who's going to save me?

Brother Changsheng, save me!

Wait, who is Changsheng?

What the hell is wrong with me?

Su Changyu cried, he found that his condition was getting worse and worse, and he didn't forget about duplicity, but now it was even more exaggerated, and he directly began to talk nonsense.

At this moment, Su Changyu only had regret in his heart, endless regret, if he had known that this kind of thing would happen, he would not have gone down the mountain.

It's all to blame on the boss, I have to say that the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and now it's okay, I really want to send the black-haired people.

And at this moment, the sword of the young man in black had already come to him.

Su Changyu was completely desperate, he knew that he would definitely die this time.

There's not much more to say.

Be an honest person in the next life, don't pretend to beep.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu closed his eyes.

That's right, he closed his eyes, not the last beep.

The main thing is that he is a little faint.

Call!

And yet, at this very moment.

A fresh breeze blew.

Blowing wrinkled the corners of Ye Ping's clothes not far away.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping's voice also sounded slowly.

"Senior brother, I've come to my senses."

The voice fell, and at this moment, the young man in black was stunned in place.

He didn't hear Ye Ping's voice.

But he was stunned because the long sword in his hand was frozen.

That's right, frozen, unable to move.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The next moment, a slight trembling sound sounded, and the monks didn't know what was happening, their eyes were full of confusion and a little overwhelmed.

But soon, they found out where the sound was coming from.

It was the sword in their hands that was fighting.

That's right, it's the sword in their hands, which is arguing at this moment.

"What's going on? Why is the sword in my hand out of control? ”

"Why are you shaking so much?"

"What happened?"

"Could it really be this person's sword intent?"

"It can't be, right?"

Voices rang out, full of incomprehension and doubt.

But soon, more and more swords were contending, and the sound of swords sounded, like a tsunami, more and more intense, more and more terrifying.

The monks inside and outside the city were a little overwhelmed.

Especially the young man in black, the sword intent he sensed was the strongest.

In front of him, Su Changyu also heard the sound of a sword like a tsunami.

In an instant, Su Changyu opened his eyes.

He watched all this with some amazement.

I thought that I was really going to end this time, but what I didn't expect was that the little junior brother was so terrifying, and a sword could actually attract ten thousand swords?

However, Su Changyu did not relax at all, because a flying sword as black as ink was erected in front of him, and as long as he took one step further, he could pierce his heart.

But this flying sword was constantly trembling, and there was a sound of contention, as if it might hurt itself at any time.

This made Su Changyu have to be worried.

And yet the next moment.

With a loud and incomparably loud sound, all the flying swords flew directly.

"The sword of the river comes from the sky."

The voice is loud.

It sounded behind Su Changyu.

In an instant, a mouthful of flying swords rose up, turned into a river of swords, and surged towards Ye Ping's location.

The terrifying sword momentum turned into an indescribable coercion and spread out.

"What a strong sword intent."

"How is this possible? Why did my flying sword fly towards him? ”

"Shhh Could it be that he is really learning the sword? ”

"It's ....... This. ”

All the sword cultivators in Qingzhou were stunned.

They didn't expect that the sword weapons in their hands would all fly towards Ye Ping, forming a sword river above Ye Ping's head, condensing an indescribable sword momentum.

"This is sword intent? He wants to condense his sword intent? ”

Suddenly, someone screamed and pointed at Ye Ping and said.

The voice sounded, and hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators were shocked again, and their eyes widened one by one, and they looked at Ye Ping with an incredible gaze.

The most shocking person was not others, but Xu Qiubai.

He is the young owner of Lijian Villa, and for swordsmanship, he is confident that he is better than all sword cultivation in Qingzhou.

Therefore, Xu Qiubai knows even more what the sword intent represents.

Sword cultivation has a triple realm.

The realm of sword moves, learn kendo moves against the enemy, but any sword moves have flaws, and sword moves need to be combined with other sword moves, a real battle, no one will give you the opportunity to perform a complete sword move.

The realm of sword potential, thousands of sword moves, condensed into potential, a sword represents everything, and the power of a set of sword moves can be shown with only one sword.

The realm of sword intent, the Mahayana of the sword, all sword moves, all kinds of sword momentum, turn into sword intent, as soon as the sword intent comes out, you can defeat the enemy without even needing a sword.

A real kendo powerhouse must condense his own sword intent, if he doesn't even condense his sword intent, then he is not worthy of the word sword cultivation.

This sentence was said by Xu Qiubai's father.

But it is extremely difficult to condense the sword intent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to reach the blue sky.

He Xu Qiubai was born into a kendo family, he started practicing swords at the age of three, and he stepped into kendo for twenty-three years, but he didn't even see the shadow of sword intent, let alone condense sword intent?

Even the No. 1 kendo powerhouse in Qingzhou, the Four Seasons Dao people, did not condense the sword intent, and they were still half a step away from the sword intent.

So when someone said that Ye Ping was comprehending the sword intent, Xu Qiubai was completely shocked.

Ye Ping looked two or three years younger than himself, if he could condense the sword intent, he would simply be the number one sword genius in the Jin Kingdom.

No, the most important thing is that Ye Ping once said that he only started cultivating immortals a few months ago.

In other words, it only took Ye Ping a few months to comprehend the sword intent?

No, no, no! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Xu Qiubai shook his head directly, this is absolutely impossible, he already believes that Ye Ping is a genius in the way of the sword.

But he absolutely didn't believe that it only took Ye Ping a few months to comprehend this level.

Xu Qiubai was shocked.

Qingzhou Sword Cultivation was also extremely shocking.

No one thought that Ye Ping was really enlightening the sword?

They are all Ye Ping is invited by Su Changyu.

But I didn't expect that Ye Ping was really enlightening the sword, and the comprehension of the sword was the comprehension of the sword, how long has it been, and this has been realized?

"I lost it, it seems that this senior is really a peerless sword immortal."

"Is this a reclusive master? Just say a word, can people comprehend the sword intent? Loved, loved. ”

"At first, I thought he was pretending, but now it seems that I have a low eye on people."

"You hold back your words, feel it well, I have already sensed the sword intent of this senior."

"Shhh When you say this, I seem to feel a powerful sword intent as well. ”

"Silence, I'm almost realised, I'm going to take off."

“？？？ Guys, are you serious? ”

"I feel it too."

Ye Ping's comprehension made the sword cultivators inside and outside the ancient city of Qingzhou completely believe that Su Changyu was a peerless master.

A large number of sword cultivators were all sitting on the ground at this moment, feeling this powerful sword intent, and they also wanted to comprehend the sword to see if they could realize something.

However, not far away.

The black-clothed boy clenched his sword tightly.

The sword in his hand wanted to break free, but he had been suppressed by him, otherwise he would have flown away.

"Town!"

The black-clothed young man roared, and at this moment he also burst out with a terrifying sword momentum, and sword shadows appeared around him, and he wanted to fight against Ye Ping's sword momentum.

He was not convinced, nor was he reconciled.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

However, as soon as his sword momentum rose, the sword momentum of the big river above Ye Ping's head seemed to be stimulated, and it directly erupted with even more terrifying power, hundreds of thousands of sword weapons, turning into a supreme sword intent, directly killing the black-clothed young man.

A thunderous sound sounded, like a great river of sword intent, terrifying and extremely fast.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man in black.

It was an old man in a gray robe, and he instantly appeared in front of the black-clothed young man, and as soon as he raised his hand, a burst of light filled the air, fighting against this sword intent.

"This time it's just a sword test, not a battle of life and death, the young master of my family has lost, his skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down."

The old man's voice sounded, and it was a little muffled.

When the words fell, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly shot out, stunned the black-clothed young man, and then disappeared in place with the other party.

Obviously, this black-clothed young man has a huge background, and if he encounters danger at a critical moment, someone will protect him, which is the treatment of a genius.

But at this moment, the attention of the entire Qingzhou monk was no longer on this black-clothed young man.

All eyes were focused on Ye Ping.

If Ye Ping could condense the sword intent, then the meaning would be too extraordinary.

A sword cultivator in his early twenties condensed supreme sword intent.

Looking at the ten countries, you dare to be the hero.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

Outside Qingzhou City, the silence reached the extreme.

At this moment, the sword river above Ye Ping's head was also constantly intertwined, and it seemed to be evolving sword moves.