With one move from Ye Yuan, the Blood Soul Divine Sword in the distance flew violently into Ye Yuan's hand.

Qingshan narrowed his eyes and slashed the Qingyun Sword in his hand towards Ye Yuan again.

Ye Yuan raised his sword to resist.

"Khooth!" There was a crunch.

The Blood Soul Divine Sword and the Qingyun Sword collided fiercely.

Aoyama felt that the hand he held the sword was numb, and he almost couldn't grasp the shuriken. His face changed suddenly, his heart was as frightened as if he had turned over the river and the sea, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, staring at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at Qingshan coldly.

Aoyama frowned, thoughtful in his eyes.

At this moment, Pei Qianhu, who was kneeling under Ye Yuan's knees, once again waved the gut-breaking dagger in his hand and stabbed Ye Yuan's vital point.

However, Ye Yuan's whole body seemed to be watered with copper juice, and he was extremely strong.

No matter how hard the gut-breaking dagger in Pei Qianhu's hand tried, he couldn't shave a single body hair off Ye Yuan's body.

Pei Qianhu kept poking Ye Yuan's vital parts with a gut-breaking dagger, which made Ye Yuan very unhappy in his heart. So he raised his foot and stepped on Pei Qianhu's head with his limited edition basketball shoes.

Pei Qianhu was immediately stepped on the ground by Ye Yuan, his mouth resting on the ground and constantly eating ashes.

“he——tui~”

Ye Yuan spat a mouthful of saliva on Pei Qianhu's face.

Pei Qianhu was furious to the extreme, and his eyes shot a compelling essence.

Ye Yuan furrowed his brows and said viciously: "You still dare to stare at me!" After speaking, Ye Yuan used Pei Qianhu's skull as a football, and kicked it a long distance.

Qing Shan saw that his illegitimate son Pei Qianhu was so cruelly abused by Ye Yuan, and immediately said murderously to Ye Yuan: "Attention, I will cut off your head with a sword!" ”

Ye Yuan looked at Qingshan very provocatively and disdainfully, then knocked on the shell of his head, and said loudly: "If you have the ability, come and cut off my head, if the sword doesn't explode, then I will pierce your throat." ”

Aoyama suddenly took on a strange pose, his body was slightly short, and his feet were about a foot apart.

A strange aura suddenly permeated from him. Gradually, it penetrates into the surrounding air.

The air is shaking, and a hurricane is blowing all over the sky, and the wind and sand are all over the sky, whining and whining.

Seeing Qingshan's powerful momentum released up and down, Ye Yuan's face did not become panicked.

An extremely dazzling overlord aura suddenly burst out from Ye Yuan's body. made Ye Yuan look particularly dazzling among everyone.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Qingluan said very excitedly: "Daddy has used the top technique of the Qingyun Sect 'Pingbu Qingyun', temporarily raising his realm to the peak of the strongest hegemon. This time, Ye Yuan must have died at the hands of my father. ”

The more than two thousand war gods also shook their heads secretly: "The sect master used the 'Steady Steps', and his skill has greatly increased, coupled with the powerful and sharp Qingyun Sword, the power that erupted, even if ten Ye Yuan stood in front of him. It's not enough to kill. ”

Qingshan used "Steady Steps" to make his hegemonic level suddenly promoted from the peak of the supreme hegemonic body to the peak of the strongest hegemonic body. This gives him confidence in his own strength.

He looked at Ye Yuan in front of him coldly, and said confidently: "Ye Yuan, hurry up and pack up and prepare to die." ”

A look of sarcasm appeared on Ye Yuan's face, and he sneered: "Does the Qingshan Sect Master think that his overlord level has soared to the peak of the strongest hegemonic body, and he will be able to kill me with one sword?" ”

Qingshan sneered: "Isn't it?" ”

Ye Yuan: "Of course not. ”

Aoyama: "Yes or no, I'll have to wait for you to give it a try." ”

As he spoke, Qingshan suddenly raised the thirty-meter-long Qingyun Sword in his hand. It was too late, and then it was fast, and Qingshan, whose hegemonic level had soared to the peak of the strongest hegemonic body, was dozens of times faster than before.

This sword was swung, and the heavens and the earth changed drastically, and the wind was everywhere.

Qingluan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt a monstrous murderous aura that was breathtaking. This powerful murderous aura emanated from her father.

"Daddy can kill this guy!" Qingluan stared at Ye Yuan.

The more than 2,000 gods of war also felt the powerful murderous aura emanating from Qingshan's body.

"The power of the sect master is terrifying. Ye Yuan, this kid, will definitely die. ”

Pei Qianhu touched his changed shape of his skull, and stared at Ye Yuan with a resentful expression.

"Boy, if you don't die this time, then there are ghosts."

Everyone thought that Ye Yuan would die under the sword of Qingshan's earth-destroying divine might.

However, when the sword flashed violently.

"Click".

One man fell to the ground.

Seeing this man who fell to the ground, everyone's eyes were full of shock and doubt.

"Why did he fall?!"

The person who fell to the ground was not Ye Yuan. It's the sword-wielding Aoyama.

"Daddy!" Qingluan screamed and rushed to her father, but unfortunately his father was already cold.

"How so?"

Looking at the cool father, Qingluan's eyes were full of disbelief.

I saw the sadness that was almost flowing out of Qingluan's eyes.

More than 2,000 war gods were shocked and shouted: "Sect Master Qingshan is dead? ”

"No!"

Pei Qianhu in the distance hugged his head like crazy and screamed loudly.

"How so?"

Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with a smile on his face.

"It's obviously my father's sword, why is it himself who fell to the ground? Could it be that my father killed himself? Ye Yuan, what exactly did you do to my father?! Qingluan glared at Ye Yuan and asked loudly.

Ye Yuan poked his face in his mouth with his tongue, and then said with a light smile: "You trash, you trash, you only saw that dead trash wielding a sword, but you didn't see this sect master wielding a sword. Aren't your eyes just an ornament? ”

Qingluan's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

"You also swung your sword just now?"

More than 2,000 gods of war were also full of suspicion.

"You really swung your sword just now?"

Pei Qianhu screamed loudly: "Impossible, we are not blind, it is impossible not to see you wielding a sword, you must be playing tricks!" ”

"My father's amazing swordsmanship is also well-known in the entire Kunlun Secret Realm. Ranked second in the kendo rankings, no one dares to call it first. The sword that my father swung just now was swung with the strength of the peak of the strongest hegemonic body, and even I, a bystander, were almost destroyed by that extreme sword intent. But why is it not you who has fallen, but my father? This is just too contrary to the rules of nature. It must be this world, where something went wrong. ”

Qingluan didn't believe that it was Ye Yuan who killed his father.

More than two thousand gods of war also frowned at this moment, thinking about the reason.

"Could it be that the Qingshan Sect Master went mad when he urged the 'Peaceful Steps', so he suddenly died and fell to the ground?"