Chapter 1201: Can You Use a Sword?

With both arms swinging, the iron fist smashed into the opponent again and again.

Everyone only felt that the fist shadows collided with each other, and one after another low voices resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In the end, they were surprised to find that there was blood all over the shadow.

The man's body slammed back a few steps.

Burst!

Luoquan knelt on the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The body is like a raging sea that keeps tumbling.

The opponent's boxing style seems ordinary, but it can often give him the most fatal blow!

Now he has several broken ribs in his body.

A (身shēn) shadow descended from the sky and landed fiercely on the arena.

Ye Qingyun stared indifferently ahead, and said lightly: "You are defeated!"

A sentence that you can be defeated and fall on the ears of Luoquan (body shēn) up and down is not a taste, so angry that his face turned blue, and under the anger in his heart, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again!

Undoubtedly, he lost this battle! and he lost it completely!

The surrounding warriors looked at this scene, and they all couldn't help but gasp.

"Who is this guy? This is terrifying, isn't it?

"Yes, Luo Quan is famous for his mastery of boxing, how could he be defeated so completely?"

"The opponent's punches are not only hard, but also extremely fast!"

In the stands, many people also secretly swallowed their saliva.

One person looked at the person next to him and said, "I can't imagine that the most powerful young master of your boxing club will lose to a young man (body shēn) who is not famous!"

"Shake your fist with your fist, and use your strength to fight with your strength!" A middle-aged man next to him looked ahead, his eyes flickered, and he muttered: "At such an age, I have such an understanding!

This middle-aged man is the president of the boxing club, why is this person's name Zhenbei!

"Not bad indeed!"

Many people also nodded secretly, and they all felt that Ye Qingyun's punch was very good!

"I wonder where his limit is?"

Someone muttered secretly.

Just when Ye Qingyun defeated the falling fist, a miserable cry came from the arena on the other side.

Ye Qingyun looked back and found a bloody scene!

Rumble!

A person's head seemed to contain violent energy, and the next moment, the entire head exploded directly!

The person who shot was a person with a strange mask, this mask was like a devil, he seemed to notice Ye Qingyun, a pair of demonic eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a leap of longitudinal (body shēn), he jumped down from the arena!

Next, Ye Qingyun fought again!

Soon, the points race continued.

In the next ten battles, Ye Qingyun won all of them! His methods were extremely simple, and he could usually solve the opponent with one move. And his points are also among the best, although he is not yet the first place, but it is still easy to enter the next stage (情qíng)!

The competition is coming to the top 20.

This time, Ye Qingyun met a person who was proficient in swordsmanship.

This person is no stranger to Ye Qingyun, he has also seen it before.

It is the Seventh Prince Sword Feather!

Jian Yu held a silver long sword, his body trembled slightly, and the next moment he appeared on the arena.

Ye Qingyun was five meters away from him!

In Ye Qingyun's hand, he was also holding a long sword.

It's just that this sword is golden, and there is a golden dragon on it, which is lifelike, and the dragon's eye seems to be able to (shoot shè) out a golden light, which makes people dare not look at each other.

"It's Jian Yu! This guy has a very high comprehension in the way of the sword! Moreover, this person has experienced a lot of training not long ago, and his cultivation has increased greatly! This time it is said that he is going to challenge the swordsman!"

There are three major swordsmen in the Endless Sea, one of them is in the Southern Regions, named Jian, he is the second son of the Southern Regions, and his strength naturally goes without saying.

"You can also use a sword?" Looking at the golden long sword in Ye Qingyun's hand, Jian Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, and said.

The whole person looks so withdrawn and arrogant.

In his eyes, in the entire Southern Regions, the only one who can compete with him in swordsmanship is the Ergongzi Sword!

As for the others, in his eyes, swordsmanship is mediocre! There is no ability for him to use a big killing move!

"Well, I'll use a sword too!"

Ye Qingyun said this flatly.

"Okay! within three swords, you will be defeated!"

Jian Yu glanced at Ye Qingyun up and down, and then slowly spit out such a sentence!

Within three swords, he will surely win!

This guy is quite confident!

It's just a pity that he didn't know how superb Ye Qingyun's swordsmanship was!

"Come on!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party, and then said slowly.

"Come on?"

Jian Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he heard this, his face was strange, and then he shook his head, holding the sword in his hand, and then swung it forward violently!

The sword flickered in the void.

The silver light was full of strong sword aura, and it also fell with a bang at this moment!

"First sword!"

Ye Qingyun silently helped the other party count, and used the Wu (情qíng) Holy Dragon Sword in his hand to resist.

Sonorous!

Golden sparks bloomed in the void!

Under the collision of this sword, the people around could clearly feel that the sword feather's surface (情qíng) was a little dignified!

Although the sword just now was waved by him casually, after colliding with the opponent's golden long sword, he clearly felt that the opponent's sword aura was like a demon beast!

He felt like a sleeping monster.

"Nine Heavens of Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he swung his sword again!

That sword turned into nine sword shadows in the next moment, and each sword intent turned into a dragon in the void!

Suddenly, nine dragons appeared in the void.

These nine dragons were all condensed by his sword intent!

Sword Intent Transformation!

The person in front of him really has a super high attainment in swordsmanship, and he can actually turn sword intent into shape!

"Yes!"

Ye Qingyun looked at the dragon that was constantly roaring in the void, nodded, and commented.

When Jian Yu heard this, his face twitched violently.

How do you feel that the other person is a teacher and you are a student?

"Nine Dragons roar! Sword Intent! Nine Dragons Annihilated!"

Jian Yu roared, and the next moment, the nine dragons in the void quickly slashed downward, and the nine sword shadows actually merged into one in the next moment, and the nine dragons turned into a real dragon, and their eyes were full of sword intent, (shooting shè) out of cold killing intent.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the entire sky shook.

People's hearts trembled, and they seemed to feel countless sword intents surrounding them like a tide at this moment!

And they all have such feelings, let alone Ye Qingyun!

What surprised them was that the emaciated (body shēn) figure on the arena turned out to be very calm.