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Chapter 1296: Ancient Swordsmanship

The young man's head fell straight to the ground.

In such an instant, the person who had ridiculed Ye Qingyun before didn't even have the strength to fight back, and was directly blocked by Ye Qingyun's sword!

The faces of the people around them changed.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun stepped on the void, the ruthless holy dragon sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and his face was as if a god and demon had descended.

"I'll kill you, boy!"

Seeing Ye Qingyun so arrogant, Wang Xian's face was hideous, and he let out a long howl.

"You dare!"

Xinghai Luoyao shouted anxiously, staring at Wang Xian viciously.

Wang Xian's face couldn't help but change.

Although Ye Qingyun kept saying that he would not let Xinghai Luo Yao protect him.

But Xinghai Luo Yao will really watch Ye Qingyun die?

"You want to kill me so much?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice slowly sounded.

Ye Qingyun took a step.

"I want to use my knife to cut off your body one by one, and then feed it to those demon beasts!" Wang Xian's hatred for Ye Qingyun reached the extreme, and his eyes were about to erupt with anger, burning like flames.

"Cut my flesh with a knife?" Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly turned cold, how could he not hear the evil and hatred in this person's tone, however, a sneer broke out on the corner of his mouth: "Seven days later, I will fight here with you!"

As soon as the words fell, he galloped towards a cave, leaving an afterimage in the void.

Wang Xian stared at Ye Qingyun deadly, his teeth clucked, his face became hideous, and his hands were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.

"Seven days later, you wait for me, Wang will take your head!

Wang Xian then looked at Luo Yao in the sea of stars, and said, "Luo Yao, I have already given you enough face! Otherwise, it won't take seven days, just now, I can kill him and take off his head! Seven days later, I will fight with him, I hope you don't interfere!"

The voice fell, and Wang Xian scanned the surroundings fiercely.

The warriors around him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

Subsequently, Wang Xian found an empty cave mansion and strode away, the burly body three meters high exuded bursts of evil energy, and directly strode away, rushing into the cave mansion like a sharp sword.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun had already come to a cave mansion.

Enter the cave and hold the red token suspended in the void.

His name was displayed on a blank stone tablet in front of the cave.

This means that the cave was occupied by him.

If the others want to get this cave, then they must kill him.

There is a formation in the cave.

This cave house gathers aura within a radius of 10,000 meters.

"It turned out to be the Spirit Gathering Array!" Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, raised his head, looked around, and said secretly.

This Spirit Gathering Array is not simple, not only can it gather the aura of thousands of miles away, but it can even gather the will of heaven and earth together.

Ye Qingyun sat directly cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Seven days later, he will fight against Wang Xian.

He will improve his cultivation as soon as possible during these seven days.

The aura of heaven and earth went towards his body, penetrated through his skin, and then merged into his blood.

In this process, Ye Qingyun's cultivation was slowly growing, although the speed was not fast, but compared to his cultivation in the outside world, the improvement was already fast enough.

The day passes.

Ye Qingyun stood up from the Spirit Gathering Array, raised his head, and looked around.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were some words carved on the stone wall.

Take a closer look, this is actually an ancient swordsmanship!

Ancient swordsmanship is the swordsmanship left by ancient warriors.

In ancient times, the world was not filled with aura, but chaos.

Warriors absorb chaotic gases and strengthen themselves.

Ye Qingyun saw in ancient books that a warrior in ancient times could tear the body of a dragon with one hand, which can be called the hand of King Kong.

Moreover, there are also rumors that some can stand on the power of thunder, swallow thunder with their mouths, and condense Dan with the power of thunder!

Then again, on the path of martial arts, the soul is cultivated first, and then the palace is repaired.

The realm of the palace is divided into the realm of the small palace and the realm of the large palace.

The realm of the small palace is divided into the human palace realm, the underground palace realm, and the heavenly palace realm.

The realm of the palace is divided into the imperial palace realm, the immortal palace realm and the holy palace realm.

The realm of the palace can be used to exert supernatural powers.

Is there a realm after this holy palace realm?

Yes, yes, yes!

In order to cultivate to reach the immortal palace realm, the sea of qi in the body is like immortal qi, and the immortal qi is transformed into holy qi, which is the holy palace realm!

The sea of qi in the Holy Palace Realm has holy qi, and every crack can make the strength soar.

Ye Qingyun looked at the words engraved on the stone wall, his eyes flickered, and he said secretly: "Tianmai draws the sword and decides!"

He carefully read the words on the stone wall.

It's a sword-drawing duel.

This sword drawing is determined to be the sword drawn by the heavenly vein, which is an ancient swordsmanship.

Ye Qingyun also happened to lack a sword drawing technique.

There are only three ways to draw the sword.

As soon as I pulled it out, the cold light rose.

The second draw, the sword will be born.

Three pulls, sword madness.

This swordsmanship is fast and ruthless.

The speed should be fast, the action should be ruthless, the shot will be made without a trace, and the throat will be sealed with a sword, which is quite terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, and the next moment he decided to cultivate this sword technique!

Without hesitation, he held the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword in his hand and cultivated them one by one according to what was said above.

His right hand was on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and then jerked upward.

The sword body was pulled up slightly, and suddenly, a cold light flickered, but it flashed like a meteor.

Ye Qingyun felt it carefully: "Isn't my speed fast enough?"

Thinking of this, he decided to give it another try.

It's just that when the sword was drawn, it was still the same as before, and the cold light flashed away, and there was no amazing power.

"No, the sword is not wielded in the palm of your hand, it is not only fast, but also ruthless!"

The voice fell, and he tried again in disbelief, and the ruthless holy dragon sword in his hand was pulled violently, and a deep voice rolled from his throat.

"Tianmai drew his sword, and when he pulled it, the cold light rose. ”

The voice fell, and cold light burst out from the sword body of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, landing on the wall in front of it.

Somehow, the sword qi fell on it, and the words on the wall actually moved like tadpoles, and gradually, a large circular array was formed.

Bang!

The wall exploded, and smoke billowed from it.

Behold, there was a throne in front of him, and on top of it sat a man.

There was not a single breath in this man.

This is clearly a dead man.

It's just strange that his body is not rotten, sitting on the throne as if it were a statue, but the dead air on his body is indeed there, permeating the surroundings.