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Chapter 637: Sword Sect, But That's It

Admit defeat!

Although the heavy sword swordsman and the light sword swordsman did not want to admit defeat, they could only admit defeat when they learned that the other party was a sword intent swordsman.

A swordsman of this level is simply not something they can fight against.

Ye Qingyun looked back at the people around him, and a cold voice slowly sounded from his mouth: "This is the Sword Sect?"

"But that's it. ”

The bodies of the people around him trembled.

They are all freshmen of the sword sect and come here to practice swords. However, when they saw that an outsider had solved the 'god' in their minds without two clicks, their concept of the Sword Sect changed completely.

Perhaps, the Sword Sect is not as good as imagined, nor is it as powerful as imagined.

"Where did you come from, dare to make trouble here? Do you see that there is no one in my sword sect?" Suddenly, an angry old voice sounded.

On the pavilion, the old man rushed like a cheetah, and appeared on the high platform in an instant, his eyes looked coldly at the white-clothed young man in front of him like a poisonous snake, and his voice was full of irrepressible anger.

Today is the time for the people of the Sword Sect to show the swordsmanship of the new students, in order to show the power of the Sword Sect.

Although these freshmen are very weak now, the Sword Sect attaches great importance to them.

Which strong man does not rise from weakness?

No one is born strong, he is a sword intent swordsman.

And now, when Ye Qingyun arrived, he casually waved the sword in his hand to solve these elite disciples of the Sword Sect, which was simply slapping the face of the Sword Sect, and it was very naked.

This old man is an inner sect elder of the Sword Sect, and his name is Jian Xiangwen.

Jian Xiangwen's gaze was particularly sharp, staring at Ye Qingyun deadly.

Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party contemptuously, and his cold voice came again: "You are an elder of the Sword Sect, right?"

"Exactly, boy, do you know what you're doing now? Do you know what will happen if you do this?" Jian Xiangwen's voice was full of anger, and the other party's behavior today was humiliating for him.

"I don't know. Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, and suddenly, his body moved again, and he pulled out the broken sword in his hand.

The astonishing sword qi surged all around, rushing towards the old man in front of him like a dragon!

Rumble!

With just a sword, the old man's body retreated like a kite that had lost its string, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, while looking up at the former in disbelief.

He was also a sword intent swordsman, but now he couldn't even catch the other party's sword.

What does this mean?

This shows that the young man in white in front of him has an extremely deep understanding of sword intent and swordsmanship.

But the strange thing is that the latter is not even twenty years old.

Jian Xiangwen no longer had any arrogance, and a look of fear quickly appeared on his face.

With such a sword path at such an age, who is the young man in white in front of him?

This battle completely angered the swordsmen of the sword sect around them.

There were several more figures in the void.

They all had Sen Ran's sword qi on their bodies, and everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with Sen Ran's murderous intent, and the killing intent was monstrous.

They didn't allow Ye Qingyun to be presumptuous here.

"Kill him!" the leader scolded, ordering the swordsmen around him.

"What, don't you admit that the Sword Sect is a rubbish faction?" Ye Qingyun said ruthlessly, he came here today to slap the Sword Sect in the face.

What sword faction?

Bullshit is not as good as that!

"Kill him!" the leader above roared with a slightly angry face when he heard this.

Suddenly, the swordsmen above all moved out in unison, the swords in their hands kept waving, and the sword qi gathered together, forming a strong sword qi that rushed straight down.

When Ye Qingyun saw this scene, his expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly raised his right foot, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"So fast!" someone exclaimed.

Ye Qingyun's figure was so fast that everyone couldn't even see the shadow.

Such speed is like lightning.

Suddenly, in the void, a swordsman holding a long sword had his eyes slightly bulging outward, and there were more blood-colored marks on his neck, and then he slammed into the ground and fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterwards, many people had blood gushing out of their necks, and then their bodies went weak and fell.

When the people below saw this scene, their muscles and veins seemed to rush out of the flesh at this moment.

They couldn't imagine that this white-clothed young man would have such a powerful sword aura.

Soon, countless corpses appeared on the ground.

Only the leader was left, but at this moment, the leader trembled, his pupils constricted, and he had a ghostly expression.

The worst of his brothers had sword strength and sword path, but they had no power to fight back in the hands of the white-clothed young man in front of him.

Is this guy still human?

"Sword Sect, garbage!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the leader indifferently, and his right foot slightly towards the ground.

When everyone heard this, they no longer felt that Ye Qingyun's words were excessive.

The latter's creation in the way of the sword can indeed be said to be the garbage of the sword sect.

"You say Sword Sect rubbish?" Suddenly, an angry voice came from the void.

Immediately after, a figure appeared.

This is a young man, his name is Kenqi, and he is ranked seventh on the kendo list of the sword sect.

With his appearance, the leader relaxed a lot.

Kenqi is a sword intent swordsman with a good talent in kendo.

"Jian Qi, this kid is extremely arrogant. The leader's face sank, and then he looked at Ye Qingyun, a playful look appeared in his eyes, in his opinion, as long as Jian Qi came out, the young man in white in front of him would definitely die.

Jian Qi nodded, took a step, and the next moment, the sword qi all over his body surged around, rising into the sky, like a roaring demon beast, terrifying.

He was a sevenfold master of the Heavenly Netherworld, and he was also a sword intent swordsman, and his strength was extraordinary.

"Boy, do you think you're pretty good at swordsmanship?" the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Jian Qi?" Hearing this name, Ye Qingyun sneered, and then said: "Jian Jiu died in my hands, Jian San also died in my hands, even Jian Hao has to be afraid when he sees me, scared, you Jian Qi, what kind of thing? Get out!"

The rolling word fell, and an astonishing sword aura erupted from Ye Qingyun's body, and then shot forward like lightning.

Bang on the ground!

Seeing this scene, Jian Qi hurriedly used his long sword to resist, but the next moment, his long sword shattered with a click, and that sword qi landed on his chest accurately.

Suddenly, the flower of blood bloomed.

As soon as his body went limp, he lost his center of gravity, and the whole person kept descending, hitting the ground and falling to the ground.

"Jian Qi!" Seeing this scene, the leader shouted, but no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake Jian Qi.

Obviously, Jian Qi was killed by Ye Qingyun's sword qi!