Chapter 1640: You're Defeated

The two energies collided wildly, and the whole space trembled.

The blue of the land turned its head and shattered one by one, turning into rubble.

Under this huge impact, the man fell to the ground that year, covered in blood.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of shock.

The young man who has cultivated the double realm of the dignified man will lose to the young man in white?

You must know that the cultivation of the young man in white is only the ninth level of the Qi Sect Realm.

The gap between the two is twofold, and such a gap is like a moat for ordinary people, and it is difficult to cross.

But to the young man in white it was nothing.

"You're defeated!"

Ye Qingyun stood in front of that young man, said calmly, and spit out such a sentence lightly.

However, these words fell on the eardrums of people that year, as if a thunderbolt fell violently, and the eardrums were trembling.

He's defeated!

He was defeated by a young man who was not yet twenty-five years old.

This is a shame for him and a huge insult.

When Situ Qian, the head of the Situ family, saw this scene, his pupils also dilated suddenly, he also didn't expect that the person in front of him would be so powerful that he could defeat the dignified Burial Sword Hall Master.

Even he couldn't defeat that year.

Suddenly, the man stood up suddenly, looked at Ye Qingyun, and the anger in his eyes reached the extreme, eager to devour the other party alive.

It's infuriating!

"Although your sword path has reached the subtlety, but for that No. 1, you are an empty shell with no quality!" Ye Qingyun said, his voice was flat and indifferent.

But the people didn't listen to it at all, but became even more angry, and roared: "What are you? You dare to mock me, teach me, and seek death!"

The angry young man roared, like a mad demon beast.

"Teach you a lesson, if you think this is a lesson, then your sword path is over!" Ye Qingyun sneered and said indifferently: "You are also worthy of being the hall master of the Burial Sword Society, trash!"

An indifferent voice rang out.

When the young man heard this, he became even more angry, and the green tendons on his face appeared one by one, looking hideous, and his entire facial features were distorted.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Suddenly, a blood-red elixir appeared in the hand of the young man.

That elixir also contained terrifying sword qi, stirring all around, and the space seemed to be frozen.

"Sword Pill?"

Ye Qingyun could clearly feel the evil aura contained in that elixir, and his complexion changed slightly.

He knew a lot about the Sword Pill.

The so-called Sword Evil Pill is composed of countless sword qi and evil qi converging to form a blood-red pill.

Once a martial artist takes it, his own bloodline will burn, and his sword qi and evil qi will be greatly increased.

In order to defeat Ye Qingyun, Nian Ren devoured the Sword Evil Pill, which was simply a brainless move.

"Do you think that if you devour the Sword Evil Pill, you will be my opponent? A real kendo master disdains you for this method!" Ye Qingyun said indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

"Ahh

When the young man heard this, he went crazy, and kept screaming and roaring. Ye Qingyun's words completely hurt his self-esteem.

I think that his dignified Burial Sword Hall Master would be so incompetent?

Even if you devour this sword pill, you won't be the opponent of the other party?

"Boy, you've completely me off, I'll let you die, no, I'll let you live rather than die!" a cold voice spat out of his mouth, and the temperature around him seemed to drop.

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, their eyes trembled suddenly, and when they looked at him, they could clearly feel the crazy anger on the latter's face.

That's killing intent.

Soon, the young man directly swallowed the Sword Pill.

The elixir melted into the bloodline, stimulating his bloodline, and the sword qi in his body became even more crazy, and at the same time, a strong evil qi rushed straight into the sky, which was so terrifying.

Many people looked at the white-clothed young man standing in place, but found that there was not the slightest fear on the latter's face at all, and some were just plain, as if no matter what kind of actions the latter made, it was useless.

"Before, you have been defeated by me, which means that you are already my subordinate!"

"It was, it is, and it will be in the future!"

"You're no match for me anymore!"

Ye Qingyun said indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

However, his words made the young man angry again, and the green tendons on his face were exposed one by one, as if they were green snakes, hideous.

"I can destroy you with one sword!"

The flat voice was bursting with confidence.

However, the young man became even more furious, shouted a few times frantically, and the broken sword in his hand bloomed with endless sword qi, heading straight towards Ye Qingyun.

Facing the crazy young man, Ye Qingyun held the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword in his hand and closed his eyes.

At this moment, he regained his sense of the way of the sword.

The dust floating in the space seemed to be able to merge into his sword qi.

In other words, these dusts are the sword qi one after another.

The sword qi around him was constantly gathering, forming a huge resistance, blocking the progress of the young man.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the endless sword qi directly infiltrated the body of the young man, and these sword qi wandered in the blood of the young man.

Bang!

The young man's body exploded violently.

Everyone was stunned.

"This ...... How did he do it?"

"Impossible! This is impossible, such a sword, killing the hall master of the Burial Sword Society?"

Whispers sounded all around, and everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with extreme awe.

Hitomi Fei and Hitomi Ren glanced at each other, both of them seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"His kendo has become strong again!"

Mo Yun also sighed constantly.

Indeed, Ye Qingyun has a deeper understanding of subtlety.

Everything in the world can be said to be occupied and fused by sword qi.

Ye Qingyun's eyes became brighter and brighter, like bright stars, glowing, he licked his lips and said, "It turns out that this is the subtlety!"

With that, he turned around and glanced around.

None of the martial artists around him dared to look at him, even a glance. It's as if he's an ancient monster beast ready to strike you a fatal blow.

"Situ Qian, do you have any other helpers?"

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at the trembling young man in front of him, and the playfulness on his face became stronger and stronger.