Chapter 977: Sword Saint Little Saint

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Chapter 977: Sword Saint Little Saint

"Why can't I dodge your sword?" Ye Qingyun stood in the void, behind him was a pair of gorgeous red wings, with flames, blazing breath rushing towards his face, fanning, expelling the surrounding chill.

Below, the young man frowned, and he was about to strike again.

However, a voice came from behind.

"Stop!"

When the young man heard this, his brows furrowed, but he really stopped, as if a group of wild horses had been re-controlled.

Ye Qingyun looked ahead and saw a young man walking slowly.

The man looked like he was about twenty-six years old, with long black and bright hair, wheat-colored skin, extremely deep eyes, a high nose, and a long sword around his waist.

Beside the man stood a young man, with his head bowed, looking extremely sincere, this person was the emperor Tianren who brought Ye Qingyun here.

"Are you the Ye Qingyun that Tianren said in his mouth?"

The man looked at Ye Qingyun, as if he wanted to see Ye Qingyun thoroughly, but he didn't see it through for a long time, as if there was a layer of fog in Ye Qingyun's dark color, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't see through it.

"Yes!" Ye Qingyun looked at the man.

"You want to enter the Secret Realm of the Blade?" the man said again, his voice soft.

"That's right!" Ye Qingyun replied truthfully, indeed, he wanted to know if there was a dragon slaying arm in the secret realm of the blade.

With this dragon slaying arm, then his strength will increase greatly, and the gap between him and Wang Lin will be shortened a lot.

"Prince, I don't accept it! The quota is said to be mine, why let this weak person snatch it away?" I don't accept it!" The young man who had shot at Ye Qingyun before heard this, his face was nervous, he finally got this quota, and he was about to fly away with wings like this?

He was not convinced!

The prince nodded lightly, and his face became a little solemn: "I have heard your deeds, and I also want to give you this place, but my brother is not convinced, can you convince him?"

Huang Tianren had already explained the situation to him.

In his eyes, Ye Qingyun is indeed a rare kendo genius, at such an age, he has the level of a sword emperor super-emperor. This is not important, the most important thing is that the real person in front of him can defeat Jin Shangbei, who has the level of a Sword Saint Little Saint, with such a realm!

Speaking of which, Kim Sang-bei is the number three person on the princeling's side.

This guy was able to cut off one of Jin Shangbei's arms, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Huang Tianren now lacks strength and potential, and he needs someone like Ye Qingyun.

"Not convinced?" Ye Qingyun smiled slightly and shook his head.

"What, do you have a solution?" said the prince, smiling.

"It's not easy, as long as I make one move, I can defeat him!" Ye Qingyun said lightly.

With just one move, you can defeat a person who is at the Sword Master level and has cultivated to the sixth level of the Soul Realm?

His words directly made the people around him dumbfounded.

This is also too arrogant!

"Defeat me in one move?" the young man heard this, and anger immediately appeared in his eyes.

This is contempt.

It's a slap in the face!

Even Huang Tianren, who was standing, didn't expect Ye Qingyun to say such a thing.

"Oh, interesting!" Hearing this, the prince smiled slightly: "Okay, then I'll see how you defeated the third thug next to me with one move!"

"The third thug?" Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "I see that the third thug, the prince, is not very good except for your temper and impulsiveness!"

"You're looking for death!"

When the young man heard this, his face instantly turned red: "What a big breath!"

He roared, furious.

Being ridiculed like this by Ye Qingyun, he couldn't tolerate it.

"Come on, then!"

Ye Qingyun chuckled, the blood of the undead dragon in his body, the devouring bloodline kept churning.

He knew that the person in front of him was nothing more than a means used by the prince to test him.

The more amazing the strength he shows, the more the prince will value him.

"Use your blood soul!" Seeing that he was using the power of blood, not using blood soul, the young man frowned, and a green steel blood sword appeared behind him.

That's his blood soul!

"To deal with you, you don't need to use it yet!" Ye Qingyun snorted coldly.

His words are crazy!

"Ahh

The young man was furious, holding the green steel blood sword in his hand, and stepped out in one step, and a huge green steel blood sword phantom was quickly condensed in the void, rolling towards Ye Qingyun.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

"It's his strongest sword, the Qinggang Blood Flowing Sword!" Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but lose their voices, no one expected that the young man would come up and use the strongest move, it was obvious that the young man was going to kill Ye Qingyun with this move!

However, everyone was surprised to find that Ye Qingyun was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth were still raised, completely ignoring it, he slowly closed his eyes.

Opening it again, a violent sword aura rolled like the sea, constantly spreading around, and the terrifying sword intent soared into the sky.

This sword aura is simply terrifying!

"What! he broke through!" the prince was surprised for the first time, but he didn't expect that this guy had broken through the artistic conception of kendo.

At the age of twenty-one, he is still the swordsman of the Sword Saint Little Sage, this kendo talent is too powerful, even if he is the first swordsman of Tianhai Academy, his kendo talent is too different from Ye Qingyun.

"But even if he breaks through to the sword path level of the Sword Saint Little Saint, it is impossible to fight him with one sword!" The prince frowned, at this moment, he finally understood why Emperor Tianren had such a high opinion of Ye Qingyun.

Rumble!

"Sword Shadow in the World!"

Ye Qingyun let out a low roar, and suddenly, a terrifying sword shadow appeared, a sword shadow turned into ten, ten into hundred, and a hundred into thousand.

Thousands of sword shadows, each sword shadow carries a strong sword aura, which is particularly amazing.

Hearing a thud, the young man screamed and flew upside down, with a blood-red arc in the air.

One move!

Ye Qingyun really only used one move to solve the third thug next to the prince.

Such strength can only be expressed by incredible!

This is a complete victory over a high cultivation by a low cultivator.

The young man spewed out a mouthful of blood and smashed it to the ground.

Ahead, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, a figure fell from the sky, stood on the ground in a chic manner, raised his head, looked at the surprised young man in front of him, and chuckled: "Prince, is my strength enough?"

The voice was flat, as if nothing had ever happened before.

The audience was petrified, and the atmosphere became as if it were dead silent.

No one expected that Ye Qingyun could break through the artistic conception of the sword, and even less expected that the power of his sword would be so great!