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Chapter 638: Never Die

One sword, without any flashiness, directly wiped out the sword seven.

This scene stimulated everyone's minds.

Ye Qingyun's sword brought them too much shock.

Especially those sword sect freshmen, the dissolute words of the white-clothed young man before echoed in their minds.

"Sword Pie, garbage. ”

yes, garbage.

A super existence ranked seventh in the way of the sword of the dignified sword sect couldn't even catch a sword from the young man in white.

Isn't this garbage?

But I have to say that this is because Ye Qingyun is too powerful.

The surrounding Sword Sect disciples twitched violently, but they had nothing to say.

Whoever is dissatisfied can go to a sword competition with the young man in white, but do they dare?

Even sword masters like Jian Qi are not Ye Qingyun's opponents, they don't even have a sword intent level, how can they be Ye Qingyun's opponents?

The people around looked back, but found that the young man in white had disappeared, and the blue-haired girl disappeared with him.

Everyone's hearts trembled again.

Today's scene has brought them too much visual impact.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun walked in front of him, heading towards the north side of the mountain.

He didn't plan to go straight to the Sword Sect.

Although he now has an anti-heaven comprehension in the way of the sword, after all, his cultivation is low, and the most important thing for him now is to improve his cultivation.

He will not be carried away by anger, and going to the Sword Sect now is undoubtedly looking for death.

He wants to live, live well, and cultivate hard, and only in this way can he take revenge.

The journey of a martial artist is extremely long, and whoever can calm down and cultivate will have greater achievements.

"Brother Ye. Asking Xue Qing's address to Ye Qingyun changed a little, and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you kill those?"

"I'm just letting them talk. Ye Qingyun chuckled lightly and continued to walk down the mountain.

......

In the majestic mountains, three sword lights rose to the sky, extremely gorgeous.

This is the Sword Sect.

At this moment, an old man came in a panic.

The young man walking on the ground looked at the old man and asked puzzledly, "Elder, why are you so nervous?"

"Someone provoked the people of my Sword Sect, and now the freshmen disciples in the Sword Sect are uneasy, and they all say that they are unwilling to join my Sword Sect. Jian Xiangwen's face became more and more nervous.

"There is such a thing? It's ridiculous!" the young man frowned, and said slightly angrily, "Who is that young man? Aren't you afraid of my sword sect's crazy revenge?"

The Sword Sect is one of the nine major factions and is extremely powerful.

Ordinary martial artists would tremble when they heard the word Sword Sect, let alone provoke the Sword Sect.

"I don't know who this person is, but this person is a young man who has a good understanding of the way of the sword, and he is a sword intent swordsman, and he also killed Jian Qi with a sword. Jian Xiangwen thought of the scene where Ye Qingyun destroyed Jian Qi with one sword, and his heart jumped to his throat, and that sword brought him too much shock.

You know, Jian Qi is also a sword intent swordsman, how can this gap be so big?

When the young man heard this, he was stunned again, and said in a lost voice: "One sword will destroy Sword Seven?"

"How so?"

He is very aware of the strength of Jian Qi, the latter is not shallow in the way of the sword, so it is not enough to say that he can't even catch the enemy's sword, right?

If that's the case, the other party is too strong, right?

"That's true, the old man won't talk about it yet, let's go and tell Jian Zun first. After Jian Xiangwen said this, he left in a hurry, looking extremely nervous and embarrassed, and it could be seen that he was still immersed in the scene of Ye Qingyun uninhibited and debauched killing the elite disciples of the Sword Sect.

The young man frowned slightly, then thought about it, and walked slowly forward.

Soon, he came to a mountain range.

There, there's a waterfall.

A jade dragon-like waterfall rushes down from the mountain.

The fog is rolling.

There was a figure there.

Holding a sharp sword, he swung it to his heart's content under the waterfall, one after another sword qi surged out, and the air around him was slightly condensed.

Under the spectacular peaks, the figure is like a dragon.

The sword in his hand roared at the sky like a roaring demon beast.

The current was very strong, and it fell with a clatter, impacting his figure.

A furious aura erupted from him.

"Senior brother, good swordsmanship. Ahead, the young man strode over and smiled.

"Senior brother!" When the young man saw the latter, he was slightly surprised: "You are out of the customs?"

"Hmm. The young man nodded heavily, he had been training outside, and now he was back.

In the Sword Sect, many people don't know his identity.

"Jian Hao, I heard that someone killed Jian Qi in seconds, this person is just at the level of sword intent in kendo, and he can actually kill someone of the same kendo level in seconds, interesting. The young man said in a deep voice.

The young man in the waterfall walked out slowly.

He is none other than Jian Hao.

It's just that he is unusually respectful at this moment, and he doesn't look arrogant in people's eyes at all.

"Senior brother, who did you listen to? This can't be, right?" Jian Hao asked.

Jian Hao naturally knew how powerful the identity of the person in front of him was, although he ranked first in the sword sect kendo, he knew that the person in front of him was the real first.

It's just that the person in front of him has been out and running, and he is not interested in the ranking.

This made Jian Hao the number one kendo genius of the Sword School.

If you count it according to his real strength, he is not as good as the person in front of him.

Standing in front of him was his senior brother, who was also the eldest disciple of Jian Zun, and his name was Jian Xuefei.

A very elegant name.

Jian Xuefei nodded: "Looking at that guy's expression, it doesn't look like it's pretending, I'm afraid it's really like this." ”

"Oh, who is that guy, what does he look like, what is he wearing?" asked Jian Hao.

Jian Xuefei told his junior brother the news he got one by one, but when he saw that the latter's face was getting more and more gloomy, he couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Naturally recognized. Jian Hao nodded heavily, and a figure had already appeared in his mind, and three words came out of his mouth indifferently.

"Ye Qingyun!"

In this world, he is not a swordsman of the Sword Sect, but he has a swordsman at the level of sword intent, and he can also kill a sword intent swordsman in seconds, except for that person, he can no longer think of who it is.

"Ye Qingyun, is this the name of that young man?" Jian Feixue was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "What's the matter, junior brother, have you still had a struggle with him? ”

He knows Jianhao's strength.

"Tangled?" When Jian Hao heard this, his eyes sank slightly, and he immediately said coldly: "I and he are immortal!"

"The next time I see him, I'll have to take his head. ”

"Huh?" Jian Feixue was slightly surprised when she heard this.