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Chapter 614: A Fair Fight?

The onlookers' eyes were wide open.

It was a sword from the Sword Sect.

Everyone knows the power of this sword.

Jian Zun once wiped out the martial artist with the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Netherworld with a single sword.

And now, this sword can't knock down a martial artist whose cultivation is only five in the Heavenly Netherworld? This scene really blinded everyone's eyes.

"This son is not a thing in the pool!" Hu Batian's evaluation of Ye Qingyun was very pertinent, and he did not exaggerate excessively.

In his opinion, if such a person does not die, he will one day laugh at the proud martial arts world.

The smoke cleared.

A figure walked slowly.

There was a touch of blood oozing from the corner of Ye Qingyun's mouth, and his appearance was extremely pale, like white paper, but he still had the strength to fight.

Such combat effectiveness is simply amazing.

The warriors around him saw him as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces were full of disbelief.

In the void, Jian Hao's figure flickered, he wanted to quickly take down Ye Qingyun.

"Blue Frozen Sky!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

A blue-haired girl stepped on the void suddenly, her proud delicate body exuding billowing spiritual power, and a pair of bewitching blue eyes were like the underwater world, so mysterious and vast.

As her blue eyes opened.

The whole space turned blue.

Blue snowflakes are falling. At this moment, time slowed down.

When he saw Jian Hao rushing to kill Ye Qingyun, he asked Xue Qing to make a move.

She couldn't watch Ye Qingyun die, because here, only Ye Qingyun knew her brother's whereabouts.

There was a streak of blood oozing from her petal-like lips, and it was clear that her body was under a lot of pressure after she performed this move.

Ye Qingyun lifted his sword and left, forcibly enduring the pain in his body, he knew that this was his best chance to kill Jian Hao.

The terrifying sword intent erupted like a mountain and a sea, and it was unstoppable.

The wave of sword qi composed of sword intent swept wildly.

"Falling into the sea is merciless!"

A sword fell, rushing straight ahead at lightning speed.

After feeling this earth-shattering sword aura, Jian Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and his entire body shook and trembled.

Before, Ye Qingyun's sword left an indelible impression on him.

When he saw the sword again, his heart instinctively jumped.

A look of fear appeared on his face.

At this moment, a brilliant golden light shot out of the void again.

The person who shot is still the Sword Venerable!

This guy is completely shameless.

Originally, this was a battle between Ye Qingyun and Jian Hao.

But now, it has become Ye Qingyun with one enemy and two enemies.

"Jianzun, you bastard, you still have to be shameless!" Bing Feng couldn't help but yell.

"Forge Master?" A surprised voice came from the void, but soon, the voice was filled with Sen Ran: "I didn't think the Forge Master would be here?"

"I think he is very talented, so give him a little pressure so that he can speed up his improvement in kendo. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around them looked at each other.

"Stinky and shameless!" someone couldn't help but scold.

This Sword Venerable obviously wanted to kill Ye Qingyun, and now he is looking for a reason.

It's outrageous to the extreme.

"Ruthless Sword Spirit!" Ye Qingyun roared in his heart.

The Ruthless Sword Spirit naturally understood the thoughts in the master's heart, and the next moment, the Ruthless Sword suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, and the will between heaven and earth quickly gathered together.

At this moment, the sword qi of the Ruthless Sword actually broke through the golden sword light and landed on Jian Hao!

Rumble!

Jian Hao's body took more than ten steps back, and a large amount of blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Not dead yet?" Ye Qingyun felt that there was still a trace of vitality in Jian Hao's body, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

With all his sword energy, he couldn't even kill Jian Hao!

What's on this guy's body?

"How dare you hurt my apprentice?" In the void, the mysterious powerhouse's mood finally changed, and there was intense anger in his voice.

"This is the challenge that your apprentice put forward to Xiao Yezi, and now, your apprentice's skills are not as good as others, and you are farting loudly here!

"You're farting!" In the void, bursts of fluctuations rolled in, and one after another sword qi roared by, and then, that sword qi actually condensed into a figure!

This person is about thirty years old, and his appearance is ordinary, but his eyes are particularly sharp.

At this moment, a rolling killing intent shot out of his eyes, condensing all around, and the entire space was trembling.

He is the Sword Venerable of the Sword Sect!

However, at this moment, his appearance is not as gentle as usual, and some are just angry, as if he is about to become angry.

He took a sharp step, leaped out of the air, and came to the ground as fast as lightning.

"Master. Jian Hao raised his head, looked at his master, and felt that his face had been lost to his mother's womb.

He couldn't defeat Ye Qingyun!

It was worse than killing him.

Jian Zun didn't expect that his disciple would be defeated in the hands of Ye Qingyun.

Although this was related to the will of heaven and earth, he knew even more that this was because the latter's comprehension of the way of the sword far surpassed that of his disciple Jian Hao.

After all, Jian Hao is said to be a Sword Emperor swordsman, and he is also a martial artist of the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm, with the cooperation of the two, even if he encounters a martial artist of the Transformation God Realm, he has the power to fight!

But he was still defeated.

Suddenly, Jian Zun cast a cold gaze on the white-clothed young man in front of him.

In his opinion, his disciple has now suffered a fiasco, and he must have left an indelible sword mark in his heart.

There was no other way than to kill the person in front of him, and there was no other way to erase the sword marks from his disciple's heart.

A crazy killing intent directly descended on Ye Qingyun's body, pressing it down like a mountain range.

"Jian Zun, do you still want face?" Feeling this killing intent, Bing Feng frowned, he really saw the monstrous killing intent in Jian Zun's eyes.

This killing intent is substantial.

Jian Zun wants to kill Ye Qingyun!

"What about a fair fight? What about a fair fight?"

"He hurt my disciple!" Jian Zun's face twitched and roared.

This is already extremely shameless.

If you hurt his disciple, you will take revenge? And in the course of the battle between the two, you will strike recklessly? Is this still a fair fight?

A crazy sword aura swept through the void like a hurricane.

Suddenly, a sword appeared beside Jian Zun!

Strangely, the sword was made of a hurricane.

This is his sword, and it is also his martial spirit, called the Sword of the Hurricane.

This sword has accompanied Jian Zun throughout his life, and this sword has also killed countless warriors.