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Chapter 601: Genius?

"Ahh

Screams echoed across the sky.

Xue Wuxi, who had a playful face before, turned purple with fear at this moment, and her whole body was constantly trembling.

I originally wanted to taunt the other party, but I didn't expect the other party to listen at all, and directly came with a sword and broke his arm.

A dignified genius has been forced to this point?

Still a genius?

In front of Ye Qingyun, he is a waste.

"Look for death!" The old man beside him had a killing intent in his eyes, and he stepped forward, and a Red Flame Insect Martial Spirit appeared behind him.

"Wild insects howl. ”

He let out a long howl.

A hole was suddenly torn in the void, and immediately after, countless blood-red insects appeared from it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun gently swung out a sword.

A random sword, but it burst out with an astonishing and terrifying power.

The sword was extremely bright, and the sword rain in the sky poured down in the next moment.

Immediately afterward, the old man was shocked to find that the martial arts he had displayed were disintegrated by the other party layer by layer, and in the end, they turned into nothing.

This scene fell in Xia Hongfei's eyes, and he trembled.

The old man's strength was almost the same as him, but the other party was still instantly dissolved by the young man in white after using his powerful martial arts.

"Obviously, there is only the fourfold cultivation of the Heavenly Netherworld, how can he burst out with a strength comparable to the sixfold martial artist of the Heavenly Netherworld?" The incredible light in Xia Hongfei's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I'll give you a chance, tell me, where is the person refining this long sword now?" Ye Qingyun's tone was indifferent, and he glanced at the other party coldly.

Just at such a glance, the other party has a creepy feeling.

It was as if it was not a boy standing in front of him, but a lion who was about to become angry.

The old man's heart trembled, and he secretly thought, "Who is this young man?"

He cast his confused gaze on Xia Hongfei, a middle-aged man watching the play.

Xia Hongfei frowned slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end, he naturally could see that the young man in white in front of him was not easy to mess with.

Even Xue Lao of Snow Village is not Ye Qingyun's opponent, let alone him.

Behind him, Xia Ling stared blankly at the figure in front of him, his proud body and his long hair fluttering.

Was this the first time she had seen the weak boy?

"You won't know his whereabouts, because he's dead!" Old Xue's eyes flickered slightly, and he said frantically: "Master Xia, what are you still doing there?

When Ye Qingyun heard this, the corners of his mouth kept saying, "He's dead?"

"He's dead?"

The dignified First Forging Division Bing Feng actually died?

He didn't believe it!

Ye Qingyun smiled coldly, there was a sharp blade hidden in his smile, he took a step, and his momentum skyrocketed again.

The broken sword in his hand was raised upwards.

"What do you want to do? You want to cut off my arm? Do you know who I am?" Xue Lao raised his head and looked at the person above, his gaze becoming hideous.

However, Ye Qingyun didn't stop his words at all, and directly inserted Duan Jian into the opponent's chest.

"Ahh

Xue Lao let out a miserable cry.

"If you don't tell the truth, then die. Light words came from Ye Qingyun's mouth.

Xue Lao's face trembled violently.

The other party didn't want his arm, but his life!

This kid is simply lawless.

Looking at these pair of dark, unusually calm eyes, Xue Lao's heart trembled again, as if a hammer had struck him fiercely on his heart.

Before, he regarded the latter as an ant, thinking that he could crush the other party as much as he wanted.

But now, the other party is like a dragon, and he is like an ant.

It's just ridiculous.

"In my hands. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice floated through the void.

Then, there, a ripple rippled slightly, and then a figure stood in it.

He was dressed in a cyan robe with an ice-blue belt around his waist, and his long blue hair fluttering in the wind.

His eyes were sharp, staring at the white-clothed young man below like a poisonous snake.

He pinched his hands quickly, and immediately, several more figures appeared in the void.

These figures are covered in a layer of ice.

One figure after another flickered, and then came towards Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun stood there calmly, looking coldly at the killer attacking in front of him, and then, in the next moment, his figure suddenly moved, like a tiger descending the mountain, and his momentum soared.

With his movement, a killing intent swept wildly, the entire space trembled slightly, and an invisible sword aura fell on the iceman roaring in front of him.

Click!

The iceman's body was directly torn apart, and the stars were shining.

Ye Qingyun's realm in the way of the sword can be said to be unattainable.

Each sword may seem ordinary, but the power that erupts is extremely terrifying.

Under the sword, many icemen have been shattered.

The silver light flickered, like a silver moonlight pouring down, silently, but extremely deadly.

"Huh?" Above, after the middle-aged man felt this monstrous sword aura, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect the white-clothed young man in front of him to be so powerful and so fierce!

When the surrounding Xia Zhuang warriors saw this scene, their hearts trembled.

That middle-aged man is Xue Xingyu, the owner of the Snow Village, who has cultivated to the Sevenfold Heavenly Netherworld, and the martial art he used just now is called Xue Bing's clone, and each iceman has sixty percent of the power of his body, which is equivalent to a fivefold martial artist in the Heavenly Netherworld.

But even so, it was easily cracked by Ye Qingyun.

Only then did people realize that Ye Qingyun was too low-key when he came here before.

obviously has such a strong strength, but doesn't say it, isn't this a pit person?

The surrounding martial artists secretly scolded Ye Qingyun.

"Chill Flash!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man above burst out with astonishing killing intent in his eyes, and then stepped out with his right foot.

The right foot lightly touched the ground, and suddenly, an ice-colored sword appeared.

Soon, the middle-aged man's figure disappeared directly into place, like a ghost.

Looking at the middle-aged man who came in an instant, Ye Qingyun grabbed his right hand slightly towards the void, and suddenly, a black flame appeared in his right hand.

The flames blazed brightly.

The ice-blue sword instantly vanished into nothing after touching this black flame.

"What?

Xue Xingyu's face was shocked, his move was extremely powerful.

Ordinary flames can't be dissolved at all.

This can only say that the black flame in front of him is not an ordinary flame, but a strange fire.

Moreover, being able to defuse his martial arts in such a short period of time undoubtedly proves that this strange fire is extremely extraordinary.

Rumble!

At this moment, a cold hand appeared on Xue Xingyu's neck.