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"He's ...... The blue-robed little sword saint of the heavens - Leng Xingyun!" the white-haired old man said in surprise.

"The little sword saint in the green robe?" Qin Yun repeated with a chuckle.

Little Juggernaut?

So you're a master of using a sword?

Qin Yun looked at the young man who came out of the pit and found that he was indeed wearing a cyan robe (body shēn), and his whole waist was straight, like a sharp long sword pointing straight at the sky, and even (body shēn) had a fierce aura on it.

"Sure enough, he is a master of sword use, and it seems that he is a guy who has comprehended sword intent, and his cultivation has actually reached the realm of the Triple Heavenly Martial Marquis, it seems that his strength cannot be underestimated!" Qin Yun showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, the young man was looking at Qin Yun with a playful smile on his face.

He had discovered that Qin Yun was actually able to use sword intent before, and this sword intent was very ancient and mysterious, which actually made him want to feel a sense of respect in his heart.

This shocked him, you must know that the reason why he is called the Little Sword Saint by others is because he is not only very obsessed with swords, but also in the comprehension of the way of the sword, it is by no means beyond the reach of ordinary people, even if the older generation of strong people, in front of him, is not his opponent.

But now he found that a young man younger than him could also use sword intent, and the comprehension of sword intent seemed to be above him, which made him suddenly have the urge to fight.

However, this young man's cultivation seems to be too low, no matter how strong the sword intent is, it is useless, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks are empty talk.

"I wanted to fight you, but now it seems completely unnecessary. The blue-robed little sword saint Leng Xingyun spoke, his voice revealing a sense of regret and contempt.

"Oh, why?" Qin Yun chuckled.

The little sword saint in the green robe said disdainfully: "Your cultivation is too low, although your sword intent is very strong, but in front of me, you are still only tortured and killed!"

"Are you really so confident that you can torture me?" Qin Yun sneered, and a trace of coldness began to appear in the corners of his eyes.

What he hates the most in his life is the pretentious guy, although the strength of the little sword saint in the green robe is very strong, but his attitude of speaking makes Qin Yun very unhappy.

It was a look of contempt, a tone of condescension.

"Hmph, don't think that you can kill the black and white double evil in seconds to be qualified to fight me, to tell you the truth, I can pinch ten to death with one hand for a waste like the black and white double evil. Leng Xingyun also had a trace of anger on his face.

His blue-robed little sword saint was a famous kendo genius in the Great Yan Empire.

With his strength, even an ordinary Fivefold Heavenly Martial Marquis had to retreat from the edge, and the Ninefold Heavenly Martial Sect in front of him actually provoked him so much, it was simply looking for death.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Leng Xingyun's eyes swelled with a hint of murderous intent.

However, Qin Yun didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the black long sword star in his hand suddenly surged with a trace of black ghostly light.

The ancient sword intent instantly permeated, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be suspended by these countless long swords.

"Is he going to do it?" said the middle-aged man in surprise.

He had heard of the prestige of the little sword saint in the green robe, and he heard that this guy was a relatively strong existence in the Tiansha, and he had killed many Wuhou level powerhouses with this superb swordsmanship, and his deeds were spread throughout the Dayan Empire.

However, although this Qin Yun is strong, he may not have the slightest chance of winning against Leng Xingyun, a blue-robed little sword saint who has been famous for a long time.

After all, the gap in cultivation is there, and there is a big realm and three small realms in the middle, how can this be fought?

The white-haired old man on the side was also frowning, and his eyes were full of worry.

Only the young woman didn't understand the gap between the two of them, and desperately cheered for Qin Yun in her heart.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yun directly turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Leng Xingyun in an instant.

The long sword Xingchen in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, qr1

The green robe Leng Xingyun sneered, and immediately waved his cuffs, stretched out two fingers like lightning, and actually directly clamped Qin Yun's long sword Xingchen.

Qin Yun was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect this little sword saint's strength to be so strong.

"You're too weak to even make me draw my sword. ”

Leng Xingyun snorted coldly, and tapped his finger on Qin Yun's long sword.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sword roar sounded.

Qin Yun only felt a terrifying sword intent coming from the sword in an instant, instantly hitting him above his (chest xiōng) mouth, and Qin Yun flew out upside down in an instant.

"It's amazing, no wonder it's so arrogant. ”

Qin Yun retreated a full hundred paces before he could barely unload this sword qi power.

However, at this moment, the green-robed Leng Xingyun actually thought that Qin Yun rushed quickly, stepped into the air, stretched out two fingers, and the whole person directly turned into a sharp long sword, pointing directly at Qin Yun's eyebrows.

Qin Yun's face suddenly changed slightly, and he kicked violently under his feet, and the whole person also shot out violently.

The long sword Xingchen in his hand slashed like a meteor, colliding directly with Leng Xingyun.

The tip of Xingchen's sword and Leng Xingyun's fingers collided together, and the two fierce sword qi collided together.

Forming circles of aura in the air.

In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth were violently winded, directly forming two huge tornadoes around the two people.

"Hmph, that's the end of it. Leng Xingyun snorted coldly.

The other hand was also pointed into a sword, and a sword directly slashed towards Qin Yun.

The fierce sword aura sliced through the void, as if it was about to tear through the space, causing a roar in the air.

Qin Yun also snorted coldly, and his left hand also flicked his fingers, turning his qi into a sword, colliding with Leng Xingyun's sword qi.

"Boom!"

The two fierce sword qi collided together, making a violent sound.

Qin Yun and Leng Xingyun were both bounced away.

However, just as Leng Xingyun had just stabilized his (body shēn) form, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly returned (身shēn) and slashed out a sword light.

However, the Dao (身shēn) shadow didn't care at all, and directly bombarded the sword light with a punch, directly shattering the sword light, and at the same time, this punch was directly imprinted on Leng Xingyun's (chest xiōng) chest.

"Boom!"

Leng Xingyun only felt that the huge force of the mouth poured out like a flood, and the whole thing flew out uncontrollably, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

The white-haired old man and the others on the side suddenly looked at all this in shock.

"How...... How could there be two!" The white-haired old man said in shock, looking at the two Qin Yun in black and white robes, the doubts and shock in his eyes.

Qin Yun and the white-robed Qin Yun glanced at each other, and then without the slightest hesitation, the two of them hurriedly walked towards Leng Xingyun.

Leng Xingyun suffered a dark loss, and an incomparably angry flame surged in his eyes.

Looking at the two Qin Yun who were rushing from different directions, a strong sword intent also erupted in his eyes.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful sword aura shook open like an explosion.

A blood-red long sword also appeared in Leng Xingyun's hand, his hair was scattered behind (身shēn), and a strong killing intent instantly enveloped the two Qin Yun.

"I want you to die!" Leng Xingyun's momentum skyrocketed directly, and he was born as a peerless killing god.