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Peng Yuyang, who contains the blood of King Peng in his body, is one of the ten strongest people under the Seven Demons, although he lost to Yun Zhanbei last time, but this does not mean that he is weak, he has defeated seven martial artists with a heavy Yin Void Realm with his own strength, from this point of view, he is not weak.

The young man standing beside him, Nanxiang, is twenty-five years old this year, cultivated to be in the realm of the human emperor ninefold, and is praised by the people of the family as a peerless genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, since he was born as a child, he has been named a genius. He has loved to practice swords since he was a child, and he has superb cultivation in the way of swords.

Moreover, he has the blood of the Divine Elephant, and the power of the Divine Elephant in his body is infinitely powerful.

On the surface, these two people were ninth-level martial artists in the Human Emperor Realm, but in essence, their combat power far exceeded that of superficial cultivation.

Ye Qingyun provoked them, this is looking for death!

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, and their eyes looking at Ye Qingyun were a little pitiful.

Some people's eyes were also full of ridicule, such as Fenghua, he longed for Ye Qingyun to die.

At this moment, Peng Yuyang spread his Dapeng wings behind his back and rushed towards Ye Qingyun, his steps were extremely fast, as if he was a whirlwind.

Every time he took a step forward, the momentum on his body soared.

When the warriors around saw this scene, their faces changed slightly.

He, Peng Yuyang made a move!

The thunder giant elephant behind the young southern elephant standing behind Peng Yuyang roared in the sky, shocking the sky, as if it could look at the world and look at all living beings.

A strong aura bloomed from his body.

"That's amazing!" The crowd in the distance stared at each other, and they saw that the southern elephant was holding a large knife, and on the body of the knife was a lifelike elephant, which was densely covered with purple thunder and surrounded by clouds.

The broadsword in Nanxiang's hand was constantly waving, glittering with an icy sheen in the sunlight.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw this.

Nanxiang's sword skills are superb, he makes a move, very few people can take three moves, even if a martial artist at the level of Yin Void Realm meets him, he will be defeated!

Ye Qingyun, he definitely can't catch a single move.

People seem to have seen the tragic images of the young man in white being hacked to death with a knife.

Yue Jiao, who was standing in place, couldn't help but shake her head, obviously, she didn't think that Ye Qingyun would be able to resist Nanxiang's knife.

Many people thought that Ye Qingyun would die under this knife.

Except for a few people, these people are naturally swordsmen and others.

They clearly knew Ye Qingyun's true strength, he was definitely not an ordinary Human Emperor Realm Ninefold Martial Artist. Feeling the strong killing intent and chill coming from the knife, there was not the slightest fear on Ye Qingyun's face, his gaze was extremely calm, like the incomparable sea surface in ancient and modern times, without the slightest ripple, but the cold intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger,

It is as if the space around you can be frozen.

"Boy, you are lucky to die under my Nanxiang's knife technique!" The violent knife intent poured out like a tide in an instant, Nanxiang's cold words spit out indifferently from his mouth, the voice fell, and the long knife in his hand no longer hesitated, and fell suddenly, and the rolling sharp killing intent turned into a brilliant knife like a thunderbolt at this moment

Lightning blasted towards Ye Qingyun!

The sword aura exuded endless killing intent, soaring into the sky.

At the moment when Nanxiang made a move, Peng Yuyang also made a move, the wings of the Dapeng on his back flapped violently, and the whole person came to Ye Qingyun's back in an instant, and then sent it violently.

In the palm of his hand, a vision of a roc appeared.

In the face of the joint efforts of the two geniuses, from beginning to end, the expression on Ye Qingyun's face was so calm and calm.

People don't know where his calmness and composure come from?

At a certain moment, the corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth rose slightly, and a cold voice rolled out of his throat.

That word filled the space with a cold killing intent.

"Kill!"

A killing word fell, and endless killing intent appeared around him, terrifying.

That fierce aura seemed to extinguish everything.

"What a terrifying aura!" someone swallowed, thinking that the young man in white was a little sheep, but now it seems that it is not a little sheep at all, but a fierce tiger covered in wool!

Ye Qingyun's body trembled suddenly, like a divine sword, his right hand was directly placed on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and at a certain moment, a brilliant sword light flashed away, like the fangs of a demon beast.

Just like that, the endless sword intent seemed to be the sea and headed towards Peng Yuyang.

The blade shimmered with an icy glow in the sunlight.

Feeling this violent aura, Peng Yuyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a touch of shock appeared on his face, he didn't expect that the swordsmanship of the person in front of him was so high, and the other party's sword qi was quite high, and every trace of sword qi carried the most extreme killing aura.

Peng Yuyang trembled, he never expected the strength of the person in front of him to be so strong.

He wants to hide, but will Ye Qingyun let him get his way?

The Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword swung away, the light flickering.

A subtle voice suddenly sounded, and I saw that Peng Yuyang's body was directly split in half by a sword, and blood sprayed out, which was extremely bloody.

When people saw this, their pupils twitched suddenly.

He, Ye Qingyun killed Peng Yuyang with the power of a sword?

Countless people's eyes were round and round, with an incredible look.

They couldn't have imagined it.

The whole scene was silent, and there was silence.

It's just that Ye Qingyun's movements did not stop, and he took a step forward again, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the target was the Southern Elephant!

At this moment, Nanxiang's pupils were filled with disbelief, and his heart was constantly trembling.

He didn't expect the strength of the person in front of him to be so great.

The last person who could defeat Peng Yuyang with one move was still one of the Seven Demons, Yun Zhanbei!

However, this person is not defeated with one move, but killed with one move!

Fear grew rapidly in my heart, like a raging fire.

He jerked forward, and the Thunder Giant Phantom behind him merged into his body, causing his body to swell and explode in a certain direction.

When he went, he turned out to be a thunder giant elephant, full of thunder energy, flashing purple light, dazzling.

Suddenly, a purple wave appeared in front of him. The purple waves were constantly rolling, faintly, as if condensing something, and soon, a purple sword appeared from the purple waves, and the purple sword seemed to have eyes, and shot forward.