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Hua Xiang stepped out, and an extra sword appeared in his hand, slashing away.

The sword qi is rampant.

When that sword qi was about to touch Ye Qingyun's body, an extremely strong evil qi suddenly erupted on Ye Qingyun's body.

The aura formed a shield.

Hua Xiang's sword qi couldn't break Ye Qingyun's shield at all.

"This?" Hua Xiang's body was suspended in the void, and the long sword in his hand touched the blood-red shield in front of him, but he couldn't crack it, making his face change violently.

"What about a sword that you said would defeat me?" a very playful voice sounded slowly, with disdain in it.

When Hua Xiang heard this, anger suddenly appeared on his face, he roared continuously, and stabbed with a sword, but at this moment, a huge shock force struck, and the sword suddenly appeared a crack, and with a click, the whole sword shattered.

"This ...... How is this possible?" A look of horror appeared on Hua Xiang's face.

"Why is it impossible? Kill you, I only need a sword, do you believe it?" Ye Qingyun looked at Hua Xiang indifferently.

Huaxiang laughed: "You are dreaming!"

"You go dream!" Ye Qingyun shook the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, an astonishing sword aura erupted from the sword, and then directly fell on Hua Xiang.

Suddenly, a blood-red mark swept away from Hua Xiang's body.

His body was split in half, and blood gushed out of it.

Hua Xiang, who was extremely arrogant before, died in the hands of Ye Qingyun like this.

One sword, just like that, one sword ended Huaxiang!

"Let's go up together! If you don't go, then I'll be on it!" The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth set off a playful arc, and the next moment, his body trembled, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like a sharp sword.

"Huaxiang, why is this Huaxiang so weak?

"I don't accept it, let's go together, this kid is simply too arrogant, this is already arrogant to the point of madness, he is despising us, really think we are ants?

"Come on, I don't believe I can't kill him!"

Everyone said again and again, and the next moment, all these people made a move and displayed their brilliant martial arts.

Suddenly, the brilliant and colorful martial arts shone throughout the square.

All kinds of moves emerged one after another, and they fell fiercely towards Ye Qingyun's body one after another.

A brilliant golden light suddenly erupted on Ye Qingyun's body, and a faint golden light filled his body, and his body suddenly became extremely hard.

It's "Nine Dragons Hegemony Formula"!

"Nine Dragons Overlord Body Technique" is a practice for refining the body, which is divided into nine layers, and each time you cultivate one weight, it is equivalent to having the body of a divine dragon.

Now Ye Qingyun is already the second level of cultivation of the Nine Dragons Overlord Body Technique, and at this moment, his physical strength is comparable to the physical bodies of the two divine dragons.

One terrifying godhead power after another erupted in his body, and these godhead powers set off gusts of wind that whistled around his body, with a low sound of breaking wind.

At the same time, the martial arts and weapons of more than 400 people fell fiercely on him one after another.

Sparks soared into the sky, and smoke billowed in the air.

Ye Qingyun was in the smoke and dust, and was dropped by this martial art.

"Hahaha! This kid is so stupid that he dares to directly face all of our martial arts. He's going to die!"

"Dead, he must be dead, dare to bear our moves, he is absolutely dead!"

The warriors around them talked to their heart's content, and a confidence like a mystery appeared on their faces.

However......

At this moment, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the weapons shattered, and the furious energy disappeared, a strong look of horror and disbelief appeared on everyone's faces.

I saw that there, there was a figure.

The figure breathed golden light, like a golden god of war.

He was unscathed!

Everyone froze in place, and what they had said before now seemed like an invisible slap to the corners of their mouths.

I saw that in Ye Qingyun's hand, the golden sword was swallowed with sharp edges, and the cold light flashed.

He looked around at the people around him, at these people with a look of disbelief on their faces, and smiled indifferently: "This is your move?

This is the effect that the second level of cultivating the "Nine Dragons Overlord Body Technique" has brought him.

An extremely perverted body!

He can use countless moves of godhead and five realm level martial artists!

"You've all made a move, but I haven't made a move yet! Next, it's my turn, open your eyes wide, and see how I killed you one by one!" The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth rose upward, setting off an arc of extreme confidence.

"What? He's all right? How is that possible? Is this guy's flesh made of iron?"

"Having endured such perverted moves as we were, this person was unharmed? Could it be that he is not a human, but a dragon?"

Many people were dumbfounded, so much so that they didn't hear Ye Qingyun's words clearly. Ye Qingyun stood proudly in the void, holding a long sword in his right hand, the golden ruthless holy dragon sword swallowed golden light, the cold light flickered, he took a step forward, his long hair fluttered, his cold eyes looked ahead, every step he took, the evil aura on his body became thicker,

A cold sentence came out of his mouth: "Each of you just used one move against me, according to fairness, I need to use five hundred moves against you, but I don't think it's necessary!"

"I wonder how many people will survive this sword?"

The voice fell.

Swish!

A sword crossed the air, and the sword qi suddenly was like a storm, rampage, and bursting.

The sword qi formed a storm and swept around, and the blades in the hands of a venerable martial artist were all crushed by this storm.

Blood flew up, flesh and blood flew up, and screams came and went.

The sword aura brought by this sword was extremely amazing, and it was as long as a hundred zhang.

The people here were simply unable to resist, some were cut in half by a sword, some were cut in half by a sword, and some were stabbed in the temple by a sword, and they died without looking away.

Countless pieces of minced flesh fell to the ground, blood gurgling out.

One sword, just like that, a sword killed more than 300 people.

The remaining hundred or so people saw the cold corpses one after another below, their eyes trembled wildly, and they all raised their heads, looking at the emaciated figure with a look of fear and horror.

Behind that figure was a blood-colored mist, and the mist kept rolling, gradually condensing into the upper body, which was just one human head. If this human head is formed, Ye Qingyun will have a killing clone!