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The God of Sword Spirit was completely enraged by Ye Qingyun's words, and a sword directly slashed at him.

Ye Qingyun's face still did not show fear, some were just flat, the corners of his mouth rose up, and then a sword was pointed out.

The astonishing sword aura rushed straight away.

When the other party's sword qi came, it turned into two.

A sword aura was like a fierce tiger.

Another sword aura was like a dragon.

A tiger and a dragon headed towards Ye Qingyun, their claws glistening with a cold luster in the sun.

In the face of this tiger and dragon, Ye Qingyun's eyes were indifferent, holding a sword in his hand, and he walked away, fighting fiercely while comprehending the Nine Shadows.

His current sword path artistic conception is in the Seven Colors, and he is one step away from being able to enter the ranks of the Nine Shadows!

He knew that the person in front of him was a Nine Shadow Sword Dao master!

Therefore, he directly regarded the other party as a practitioner, so as to break through the Nine Shadows Kendo level!

Sword after sword swing away, those sword qi crisscrossing all around.

Below, when the warrior saw this scene, his heart trembled violently.

They found that Ye Qingyun was becoming more and more courageous, just like a god of war!

At a certain moment, Ye Qingyun suddenly put away his sword and stood up, and an extremely bright light flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that this is the Nine Shadows Sword Dao level!"

As his voice fell, the faces of the warriors around him changed again and became frightened.

"What! He's actually comprehending the Nine Shadows Sword Dao level!"

"In the fierce battle just now, he was distracted all the time?

"Oh my God, he's not really going to get it, is he?"

"How is it possible? Nine Shadow Sword Dao, in the entire Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, only the God of Sword Spirit can comprehend it!"

Whispers erupted all around.

It's just that, at this moment, nine sword shadows suddenly appeared behind Ye Qingyun!

These nine sword shadows were like nine roaring shadow dragons.

And this is the Nine Shadows!

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, a strong shock appeared on their faces.

You must know that Ye Qingyun is less than twenty-eight years old!

Less than twenty-eight years old, can you comprehend the Nine Shadows Kendo level?

Such a talent is too rebellious!

Even the Spirit of the Sword God, at this moment, a thick look of shock appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Ye Qingyun was able to comprehend the Nine Shadows Sword Dao level at such a young age, and this talent belonged to a super anti-heaven existence even in ancient times!

"You've been comprehending the Nine Shadows before?" Sword Spirit God's face was rather gloomy, and at the same time, his eyes became even colder, ice into the bone marrow, and killing intent rolling.

If the latter is allowed to develop like this, then what is the point?

Today, he must kill Ye Qingyun!

"Yes!" Ye Qingyun said lightly, but his words were like a thunderbolt falling on the eardrums of the Sword Spirit God.

The body of the Sword Spirit God trembled slightly.

"I've always used you as a trainer! And now, you've lost your value. I know you want to kill me, but you can't kill me!" Ye Qingyun's flat voice fell on the eardrums of the Sword Spirit God.

Ye Qingyun stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the God of Sword Spirit, his tone was indifferent, but there was no doubt.

When the warriors around him saw him, it was like a ghost, and their hearts trembled.

At this moment, the face of the Sword Spirit God was quite gloomy, you must know that he had been staying at this Nine Shadows level for a full fifty years!

"You're no match for me at all!" said the Sword Spirit God, but his heart trembled.

The Nine Shadows Kendo level, this is not something that ordinary people can comprehend!

The person in front of him can comprehend it at this age, even in ancient times, such a person is called a demon!

"Really?" Ye Qingyun sneered when he heard this: "Then let you give it a try!" You should feel Rongxin, you are the first to die on my sword after my sword level was promoted to the Nine Shadows!"

The voice fell, and with a bang, Ye Qingyun's figure disappeared.

The next moment, his figure appeared directly on the God of Sword Spirit.

The nine sword shadows on his back soared straight into the sky, spreading all around, extremely surging.

Feeling the horror of this sword qi, the heart of the sword spirit god trembled again, but he still instinctively swung a sword!

"Your sword is unstable!"

"Your sword isn't fast enough!"

"Your sword isn't sharp enough!"

"It's too slow, although it is gorgeous, but it is flashy, is this the strength of your sword spirit god?"

"Although your sword path level is the same as mine, in the Nine Shadows, you have never comprehended the essence of the Nine Shadows! No wonder you have stayed in this realm for a full fifty years!"

While fighting, Ye Qingyun's indifferent voice slowly sounded.

And his words fell on the ears of the Sword Spirit God, causing the latter's body to tremble continuously.

The other party's words were right, as if one thunderbolt after another was slashing towards his mind.

Rumble!

The opponent's long sword stabbed him directly in the chest.

"You are cowardly, cowardly, how can you win?" The golden long sword in Ye Qingyun's hand had already passed through the latter's body.

Blood was pouring down.

At this point, the god of the sword spirit is dead!

"What's next, what else do you have for the finale?"

In the void, an emaciated figure stood proudly, long hair fluttering, white clothes fluttering.

The warriors around raised their heads, and when they saw this scene, their faces kept changing.

"If not......"

At this, the young man paused, and at the same time, his right foot took a step forward, and the cold, murderous voice slowly rolled out of his throat.

"Then let's die!"

The voice fell, the young man's figure trembled, and the next moment, he held a sharp sword in his hand and slashed towards the neck of a martial artist!

The old man didn't even have a chance to resist, and there was an extra cut in his neck, from which blood flowed down.

The head falls to the ground, and the head is in a different place!

Ye Qingyun waved it twice, and the other two silver-haired old men were also dead, their eyes were round and round, and they knew that they would not be blind at a glance.

The last person has not been killed by Ye Qingyun.

That person is the Sword God Sword Aotian!

Ye Qingyun strode over and came to the Sword God Sword Aotian.

Jian Aotian raised his head and looked at the grim face in front of him, and a strong light of fear appeared in his eyes.

You must know that at that time, he looked at Ye Qingyun as if he were looking at an ant, but now, the other party regards him as an ant, and he can kill him with a sword!

"Die!"

Ye Qingyun didn't want to waste his saliva, the golden sword in his hand trembled, and a sword qi burst out from the sword's body, and then landed on Jian Aotian's forehead.

The furious sword qi stabbed directly into Jian Aotian's head.

A bloody hole emerges clearly. At this point, a generation of sword god sword Aotian died tragically in the hands of Ye Qingyun.