Chapter 352: The First Swordsman, Crazy Sword

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Chapter 352: The First Swordsman, Crazy Sword

Proud of the world, arrogant, arrogant, and fierce.

In his hands, Ao Shijie was beaten to the ground, and many blood lines appeared on his body, gurgling down, and his eyes stared at the young man in front of him.

Seeing this scene all around, they were all a little stunned.

"Cousin!" Suddenly, a little girl ran out of the crowd.

Autumn Frost came in a hurry.

"Qiushuang, come back with me. When Ao Shihao saw the girl, his eyes shone slightly, as if he had seen a baby.

"Autumn Frost, don't come here. Ao Shijie shouted, his face full of worry.

However, Autumn Frost had already come to him.

Ye Qingyun slowly came to Ao Shijie's side, and when he saw the injury on the latter's body, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "This is the four-grade pill, which can restore the injuries in your body, eat it." ”

Ao Shijie was stunned, according to the relationship between him and Ye Qingyun, he thought that the latter would taunt him a few words, but he didn't expect the other party to help him.

This moved him for a while, and the gaze that looked at the latter had become different.

"Ye Gongzi, what happened before was that I didn't do it right. It took a long time for him to roll these words out of his throat, and his voice was hoarse.

"The previous thing is gone. Ye Qingyun shook his head, and then said lightly: "Leave the rest to me." ”

"I'll leave it to you?" As soon as these words came out, the young man in front of him was not happy, and he smiled playfully, and his voice was full of mockery: "What do you think you are? ”

"Then what do you think you are?" Ye Qingyun's gaze shifted to the young man in front of him, grinning, looking very provocative.

"You don't need to know my identity, because anyone who knows my identity has only one end, and that is death, do you want to know?" Ao Shihao was simply arrogant to the extreme, he pointed ahead, and said with a disdainful expression.

Ye Qingyun looked the latter up and down, and found that the latter's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Wang Tian Realm, at this age, this kind of cultivation was enough to rank in the top three on the Wang Tian List.

It's so strong!

Where the hell is this guy from?

After a while, there were many people standing beside Ye Qingyun.

There were many masters of the ancient family, and one person also came, and with the arrival of this person, the people around couldn't help but gasp.

A peerless master with a knife, a lonely knife.

The lonely knife stood with his hands in his hands, and the breeze fluttered his long hair slightly, making him exude a sense of chic, but in the eyes of everyone, he was like a killing god, and he didn't dare to offend or offend.

Looking at this group of people, Ao Shihao's face finally changed, and he snorted coldly: "Today's events, I will write them down, I heard that in a few days, the Eight Desolations Festival will be held, right?"

"Your Eight Desolations Festival is simply pediatric, people of this level, I will kill one when I meet one, and kill one couple when I meet two. ”

"I have booked the champion of the Eight Desolations Festival, everyone, farewell. After saying this, he left here with a sigh of pride and disappeared without a trace.

"Lonely Knife senior, why don't you keep him?" Gu Xin frowned, that person was too arrogant, and he was too arrogant to say such big things in front of everyone in the Gu family, and his arrogance was too great.

"There are masters. Lonely Knife's face froze, and he said slowly: "There is a master hidden by his side, and the strength of that master is not weaker than mine. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised again.

Is there a master similar to the Lonely Knife by the side of the youth?

"Could it be that he is the number one person in the Emperor List?" Ye Qingyun asked.

When the lonely knife heard this, he shook his head and directly denied: "Impossible!"

"Do you know who the number one person is?"

Without waiting for Ye Qingyun to answer, the lonely knife said to himself: "The first swordsman, the mad sword!"

Hearing this, the people around him gasped again.

The first sword god, the mad sword.

This name is so magical that every time you hear it, everyone's hearts will be weighed down by a boulder, and they can't breathe.

The Wild Sword is the most powerful existence on this continent. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first, and he is not big at all.

Even those strong people who hid in the dark and disdained to participate in the Emperor's Pole List did not dare to be confident that they would be able to take over the sword of the mad sword.

Yes, a sword!

Because, after the battle between the lonely knife and the mad sword, which was known as the second best master, the former didn't even take the opponent's half sword, and he lost miserably.

That battle can be said to have blinded everyone's eyes.

Who would have imagined that the gap between the first and second places would be so big? Who would have imagined that the comprehension of the mad sword in the way of the sword has been so strong!

Everyone's breath began to be unstable, and their hearts fluctuated.

Lone Knife was not surprised at all when he saw the faces of the people around him.

Because that person is the number one sword god, Crazy Sword!

How many people don't even have a chance for him to use his sword?

However, the next moment, his face stiffened slightly, as he saw the white-clothed young man in front of him.

Ye Qingyun!

What appeared on Ye Qingyun's face was not shock, nor surprise, but it was very bland, but there was a hint of relief in this blandness.

Berserk.

That was his tenth disciple.

The little boy has now grown to such a point where everyone is shocked.

His face was full of relief.

Don't be surprised, don't be shocked, because this is his disciple, Madsword.

"Ye Gongzi, have you seen the Crazy Sword?" Lonely Dao couldn't help the impulse in his heart and asked.

Seeing Ye Qingyun nodded, a storm broke in his heart.

The people around him also looked at Ye Qingyun in surprise.

Mad Sword is Ye Qingyun's tenth disciple, how could he not know Mad Sword?

Gu Tianhe swallowed a touch of saliva with difficulty, looked at Ye Qingyun and once again used a different view.

At this moment, he actually had an urge to abdicate and make way for Xian, making Ye Qingyun the president of the Alchemist Guild.

If people knew about this idea, they would be so envious that they would vomit blood.

How old is Ye Qingyun?

The seventeen-year-old president of the Alchemist Guild is a terrible thing to think about.

"I've seen it before. Feeling the strange gaze around him, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but make a white lie, some things are still hidden in his heart, and it is not good to say it.

He then asked, "Madsword, where?"

He wanted to see his tenth disciple, Crazy Sword.

Are you okay now?

"I don't know. Lone Knife shook his head and muttered: "A year ago, he disappeared, and from that moment on, he never came back, some people say that he went to the Eight Desolation Divine Desert and wanted to open that passage and go to the lower god realm. ”

Some people say that he is incognito and has become an ordinary person. ”