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Seeing the brave and invincible Ye Qingyun, Hua Shangtian looked confused.

In his eyes, Ye Qingyun should be hanged and beaten, but now those people can't even fight against Ye Qingyun.

"Hua Shangtian, you and I join forces to fight him together! You and I are both good at swordsmanship, and we will be able to take off his head!" A warrior with an antique sword on his back walked up to Hua Shangtian and said confidently.

Good at swordsmanship, double sword combination!

In the eyes of this martial artist, as long as he joins forces with Hua Shangtian, he will definitely be able to defeat Ye Qingyun!

In his eyes, Hua Shangtian will definitely not refuse!

Didn't he say it before? There was never the word surrender in his dictionary.

When Hua Shangtian heard this, his eyes flickered and he hesitated.

If he hadn't seen Ye Qingyun's heroic and invincible scene, he would definitely not hesitate to directly and decisively agree to this martial artist's request, and might even disdain this martial artist and kill Ye Qingyun alone!

But now......

The previous scene made his face cloudy.

"Hua Shangtian, what's the matter? You don't want to escape, do you?" Seeing Hua Shangtian's hesitation, the martial artist frowned slightly and said.

"How is that possible!"

When Hua Shangtian heard this, he craned his neck and shouted: "My Hua family was born with no retreat! I am the concubine of the dignified Hua family! How can I retreat? In my dictionary, there is no such thing as retreating!"

The voice fell, and the warrior nodded with satisfaction, and immediately took a step, and the antique long sword on his back came out of its sheath with a thud, like a streamer, and fell into his hand.

The antique sword shimmered with a cold luster in the sunlight, like the fangs of a demon beast, revealing a trace of coldness.

Ye Qingyun looked at this martial artist and laughed shamefully.

"You're stupid!"

His kendo is strong.

"I, hehe!" Even if the martial artist saw Ye Qingyun's invincible scene before, he still had an explosion of confidence in himself, and this confidence came from his confidence in his own swordsmanship.

"It's stupid, it's really arrogant, you'll soon know who is stupid!" the warrior snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Hua Gongzi, let's go up together! Take him down, no ten moves!" he said very domineeringly, one moment, he shifted his eyes to a certain place, and the next moment, he suddenly froze in place.

I saw that Hua Shangtian turned into a streamer and fled towards the sky, like a lost dog.

This......

Nima!

Or is it the Hua Shangtian who swore that there is no such thing as running away in my dictionary? Or is it the invincible Hua Shangtian?

This Nima is faster than a dog, as if she has seen something incredible!

The corners of this martial artist's eyes twitched fiercely, he never thought that Hua Shangtian would be such a person.

In his opinion, the latter's actions simply lost the face of the Hua family, and it was simply thrown into his grandmother's house!

"Hmph, you're afraid, I'm not afraid, I've never been afraid in Lao Tzu's dictionary!" the warrior thought indifferently, and the next moment, the antique long sword on his back came out of its sheath with a thud, and then fell into his hand.

With a look of detergentness on his face, he looked at Ye Qingyun and said, "Boy, it is your great honor to be able to die in my sword!

The voice fell, the long sword in his hand shook, the sword qi soared, and a blue air flow appeared on the sword body.

It wasn't an ordinary air flow, but a sword's air flow.

The blue air flow formed a huge storm of sword qi in the next moment.

In the midst of that storm of sword qi, there seemed to be a blue demon beast, with teeth and claws.

The sword path of the warrior is very strong, and the sword aura is soaring.

In the face of this sword style, Ye Qingyun stood in the void, his emaciated figure was full of rolling spiritual power, and he was not afraid, and the long sword on his waist did not move.

"Huh?" The martial artist was slightly stunned when he saw Ye Qingyun with an indifferent expression, and asked, "You don't have a sword?"

"To deal with a swordsman like you, if you still need to use a sword, it will be an absolute humiliation for me!" Ye Qingyun did not ignore Hua Shangtian, the sister-in-law of the Hua family who fled like a lost dog, glanced at this martial artist indifferently, and said unceremoniously. "How can this be reasonable! It's so arrogant that you dare to look down on me! This son will let you try the power of my sword qi later! That taste can definitely make you can't survive, you can't die!" This martial artist was obviously breathed by Ye Qingyun's words, his face was red, and his neck was thick

yelled.

"Almost all of my enemies told me that, but they didn't do it! I believe you won't do it!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the martial artist again, still said disdainfully, standing with his hands in his hands, and did not draw out the ruthless holy dragon sword, stepping on the void indifferently, his long hair fluttering, and said.

"You really haven't seen a real kendo master! Boy, look for death!"

The martial artist snorted coldly, no longer hesitated, and the sword qi on his body began to skyrocket, like a blue storm, a sword attacked, carrying amazing energy, and the void seemed to be pierced.

That sword qi rushed straight in.

After facing this sword qi, Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, still not out of the sword, his right hand was clenched into a fist, the fist flashed with golden light, and he smashed it with a punch, and the fist shadows were numerous, like a golden ocean!

Seeing that Ye Qingyun actually used his fist to meet his sword, a touch of disdain quickly appeared on the corner of the martial artist's mouth, in his opinion, his sword was extremely sharp, even if it was a mountain range, under his sword, it would be split in half!

The other party used his fist to resist his sword qi?

Are you kidding!

In his eyes, he seemed to see Ye Qingyun's fist being smashed by his own sword qi, and his flesh and blood fell!

However, the next moment, his eyes widened round, as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw that his sword shattered section by section, and at the end, with a click, the whole long sword shattered and fell to the ground.

"What! how is this possible!" the warrior looked horrified.

Something even more impossible has arisen.

The opponent's fist burst with golden light, carrying rolling divine power, rushing towards him like a meteor, and landed directly on his face.

"Ahh

A series of miserable screams erupted from his throat, and his entire facial features were distorted, looking extremely hideous and unshaped.

Rumble!

An emaciated figure fell from the sky and slammed into his chest like a meteorite!

The entire chest was sunken in, and the lungs were all stomped by Ye Qingyun! The martial artist's eyes widened, and he had no more breath.