Chapter 1632: You're Not as Good as Me

Nine Spirit Realm martial artists have three levels to break in the way of the sword.

The first level is subtle.

The second level, Yirong.

The third level, the opening of the light.

In the subtleties, anything in the air can have sword energy, even a speck of dust can also have sword energy.

There are masters who can even kill people with a speck of dust, which is terrifying.

It's hard to get there.

It took Feng Yu three years to get to the bottom of it, but he was just getting started, and he didn't know so much about it.

However, Ye Qingyun could comprehend the way of the micro sword in an instant.

The two are a pair of kendo talents, and they know who is strong and who is weak.

Wind feather is not as good as Ye Qingyun!

Ye Qingyun's bland words were domineering and confident.

Feng Yu's face twitched violently, and he lost face.

Today, he is utterly defeated.

"This person is so powerful? He actually defeated Feng Yu with a sword! Doesn't this mean that his sword path is not much different from that swordsman?"

"It's hard to say! Who is the swordsman? One of the three great sword masters of the Wind Demon Emperor Domain! He has a super high comprehension in the way of the sword, and at that time, he said that he used less than one layer of strength after defeating Feng Yu!"

"What? Less than one layer of power? That's too powerful, isn't it?"

Whispers rang out from the people around, and the eyes that looked at Ye Qingyun were full of awe.

Ye Qingyun ignored these people and walked forward.

Everyone watched this emaciated but powerful figure.

......

Time passed quietly, and about half an hour later, Ye Qingyun's figure appeared in front of a huge mansion.

This is the branch of the Four Holy Families.

There was a man in armor at the head, he looked at Ye Qingyun and said, "This is not the place where you can come, get out of here!"

This person's murderous intent skyrocketed.

Ye Qingyun stretched his neck, only to find that there were several corpses there, and his face became gloomy on the spot.

According to this situation, it is very likely that something happened to the Four Holy Sects.

"What do you want, and then believe it or not, I'll blind you!" The martial artist had a very hot temper, looked at Ye Qingyun, and snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.

"What did you say?" Ye Qingyun raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he swept over fiercely.

The man felt this cold gaze, and couldn't help but shiver and tremble.

The person next to him scolded: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he took out his long knife and slashed at Ye Qingyun.

However, his long knife froze in the void.

I saw that two fingers pinched his long knife tightly, and then crushed it fiercely.

With a click, the long knife split in two and shattered.

The warrior looked at this scene and was stunned.

Smack!

Ye Qingyun directly slapped this martial artist a few times, and the crisp slap resounded throughout the void.

The warrior was directly fanned out and screamed a few times, looking extremely miserable.

Ye Qingyun stepped in directly, and found countless corpses lying on the ground, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Suddenly, a man stretched out his hand and put it at his feet.

The man raised his head, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said, "You...... Are you a friend of Young Master Mo Yun?"

"Yes!" Ye Qingyun hurriedly said, and asked anxiously, "Where is he now?"

"He was in the Four Holy Caves......" When the man had said this, he lost his breath and never breathed again.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes sank, and he turned around to run away, however, just after taking a few steps, his face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around and drew his long sword.

Sonorous!

A terrifying sword aura surged all around.

A voice of surprise sounded slowly.

"Boy, you found out?

This was a young man in a purple robe, and the terrifying killing intent in his body was like substance, directly enveloping Ye Qingyun's body.

Before, he controlled his killing intent very well.

It's just that Ye Qingyun's spiritual power is very high, and he suddenly felt that killing intent.

The man in purple was standing with a sword at his waist.

He drew his sword, it wasn't a normal sword, it was a broken sword.

"Broken Sword, the person of the Burial Sword Society?"

Ye Qingyun instantly recognized this person.

"Huh, you know?"

The man in purple was slightly surprised, but quickly returned to normal.

The Burial Sword Society is one of the three major forces in the Wind Demon Emperor Domain, and it is not surprising that the latter knows it.

As for why this purple-clothed young man didn't know Ye Qingyun, the reason was very simple, the task he accepted was not to kill Ye Qingyun.

This task was taken by the sword idiot.

His mission was to help the people of the Situ family to kill the people of the branch of the Four Holy Families.

It's just that, just now, I met Ye Qingyun here.

"Since you have a relationship with the people of the Four Holy Sects, then I will kill you!"

The purple-clothed young man said indifferently, the last killing word fell, and the killing intent quickly erupted like a flood.

There was a strange murderous aura spreading in the air, terrifying.

"No!"

At this moment, a man walked outside the door, and this person shouted as he walked: "This person must gouge out his eyes for me before he kills!"

"Huh, is that you?"

Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, and when he raised his head, he found that a young man was coming towards this side.

This young man was Situ Mo.

"Ye Qingyun, you didn't think it would be me, did you? I said, I want your devouring eye!" Situ Mo said gloomily.

"Idiot!"

Ye Qingyun spit out two words indifferently, and the next moment, his body trembled, and he went crazy towards Situ Mo.

Situ Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the latter to want to kill him, how could he be Ye Qingyun's opponent with his strength!

"Help me, save me!"

Situ Mo shouted anxiously at the purple-clothed young man, his voice carrying extreme fear.

"Rubbish!"

The purple-clothed young man said indifferently, and even if he took a step, a stream of sword qi turned into a large one, and went directly towards Ye Qingyun's body.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, and immediately, his right hand pulled out the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and slashed towards Fang fiercely with a sword!

"Want to break through my sword qi?

The young man in purple felt full of confidence in his move.

When his voice fell, the large piece of sword qi burned rapidly, as if the sword qi was burning, making a sizzling sound, and the surrounding space was frozen.

However, at this moment, a sky-high sword qi rushed directly into the sky, instantly tearing this huge fierce sheet.

"What? How is this possible?"

The young man in purple was stunned, his jaw was about to fall, and he looked incredulous.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun's figure appeared beside Situ Mo, and the golden long sword in his hand stabbed towards the former's heart without hesitation.