Chapter 539: Blue Soul Hurricane Phoenix

Feng Zilang's handsome and bewitching face had a smile on his face.

Whoever can talk to him like this, he believes that the next moment, the latter will soon be able to go to hell.

"You, a martial artist of the Imperial Power Realm, actually said to me, let me, it's just arrogant!" he scolded, and a blue hurricane appeared behind him, and the hurricane turned into a blue phoenix in the next moment.

This is exactly his martial spirit.

Blue Soul Hurricane Phoenix.

A phoenix chirped slowly, back (swing dàng) dàng) around.

When the people around heard this, their hearts trembled slightly.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun looked down, and when he found that there was no Ye Rou among the disciples of the Phoenix faction, a look of disappointment quickly flashed in his eyes.

Soon, however, he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes surging with crazy battle intent.

This was the first time he had fought with a martial artist of the Heavenly Netherworld.

He wanted to see if he could fight against a martial artist of this level with his current strength.

Sensing Ye Qingyunyi's (身shēn)'s fighting intent, what appeared on Feng Zilang's face was not pride but anger.

The other party really wants to challenge him with the eightfold cultivation of the Imperial Power Realm?

Do you really think that a martial artist at the level of the Heavenly Netherworld is a weakling?

"Elder Black, don't blame me if I hurt him later. Feng Zilang looked at the black (desire yù) sword and said in a deep voice, and everyone could hear the anger in his voice.

"Naturally not. Hei (desire) sword nodded, and actually acquiesced in this competition.

Although Ye Qingyun cultivated as only in the Eightfold Imperial Power Realm, he was a sword master, and his comprehension in the way of the sword was very profound. Even his black (desire yù) sword considered himself inferior to Ye Qingyun.

He also wanted to see if Ye Qingyun could fight against Feng Zilang!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. Ye Qingyun looked at the young man in front of him lightly and said slowly.

"Looking for death!" When Feng Zilang heard this, he was naturally angry again, roared a few times, and the whole person rushed towards the front like a cheetah, bringing a low sound of breaking wind in the void, and the amazing spiritual power quickly spread around, terrifying.

He vanished like a hurricane.

"It's a hurricane in three steps!" someone exclaimed.

The hurricane's three-step decision, like a hurricane, cultivated to the extreme, is like a strong hurricane covering a city, blowing the items inside the city to shreds.

Feng Zilang's (body shēn) shape is ghostly, and the hurricane is even more revealing of the killing intent, like a sharp blade, cold and thorough.

He was like a hurricane phoenix, suffocatingly powerful.

"Be careful! Ye Qingyun!" Standing below, Xiao Xian'er couldn't help but shout anxiously when she saw this scene.

Ye Qingyun is fighting for her after all!

If something happens to Ye Qingyun (情qíng), she can't get over her conscience.

However, if she didn't scream, it would be fine, this cry immediately made Feng Zilang go crazy, and the green tendons on her face were about to burst out.

When Ye Qingyun saw this scene, there was no fear on his face, and the broken sword in his hand suddenly moved.

Immediately after, a sword qi was swung out in an astonishing manner, pouring down like moonlight, and a huge sense of oppression blasted forward like a mountain range.

This sword aura immediately stunned the people around him.

"This is the Sword Warrior?"

"What a young sword warrior. I didn't expect this guy to have such a transcendent comprehension in kendo. ”

There were only a few people at the scene who were not shocked.

Black (desire yù) sword and his disciple masked man!

In the ring, Ye Qingyun waved the broken sword, the sword light flickered, and everyone felt a violent sword aura pouring down like rain on the spot.

The sword is astonishing and invincible.

Under his such a strong sword move, Feng Zilang retreated again and again, he didn't expect that the white-clothed young man in front of him would be a sword swordsman.

The Sword Momentum Swordsman, who was still such a young Sword Strength Swordsman, made him feel a strong jealousy in his heart.

The phoenix condensed by the hurricane waved its wings in the void, bringing up a strong energy.

However, when a sword aura ((swing dàng) dàng) opens.

This phoenix hun (body shēn) trembled, and the body (body shēn) was actually shattered layer by layer.

Feng Zilang's brows furrowed directly.

However, he was a martial artist of the Heavenly Netherworld, and after taking a few steps back, a hurricane quickly appeared in his right hand, and then with a sharp swing, that hurricane quickly grew larger under the eyes of Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, jumped lightly, and used a sword of no (情 qíng).

The astonishing sword swung out.

The strong sword aura rushed towards the hurricane like a roaring beast.

The next moment, with a bang, the two of them each took a few steps back.

This scene stunned everyone on the spot.

They didn't expect that Ye Qingyun, who was only cultivating in the eightfold realm of imperial power, would be able to fight with Feng Zilang!

This scene made Feng Zilang unacceptable, and his anger made his anger rise instantly, like a burning flame.

His face was hot, and his heart was as cold as the wind.

In his eyes, Ye Qingyun was just an ant, but now he could compete with him.

"Look for death!" his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he took a step with his right foot, and a powerful momentum instantly rushed over, and this momentum soared into the sky.

This is his true level!

"Ye Qingyun, you will never know the gap between a Heavenly Netherworld level martial artist and an Emperor Power Realm. ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone knew that Feng Zilang began to use all his strength.

However, at this moment, blood-red scales appeared on Ye Qingyun's (body shēn), and then these scales turned black again, and then the scales fell to the ground like withered roses, like rain scattered on the ground.

At this moment, he looks even more powerful, tall, and gives people a sense of strength.

Such as a god of war who is not afraid of the sky and the earth!

A terrifying momentum also erupted from his (身shēn).

After the people around felt this momentum, their faces also changed.

It turns out that this guy is also hiding his strength.

In the stands, when Hei (desireyù) saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It turned out to be a mutant, and his mutant has already cultivated to the third level." ”

"This son is amazing. ”

Ye Qingyun naturally knew that the Heavenly Netherworld Realm martial artist was not good for the other party, even if the other party was only a martial artist of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm.

After all, his cultivation is not even in the Heavenly Netherworld.

After arriving at the Heavenly Netherworld, the spiritual power in his body will carry the Heavenly Netherworld aura, and this breath (身shēn) is a kind of pressure on the Imperial Power Realm!

Fighting them is like pressing a heavy stone on top of (身shēn).

However, when Ye Qingyun sacrificed the third form of the bloodthirsty dragon body, the stone shattered with a bang.

"You are actually a mutant?" Ahead, after Feng Zilang found out, he exclaimed again, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was still a powerful mutant.

This is a bloodthirsty dragon body!