Chapter 842: Take My Sword

Chapter 842: Take My Sword

You just watch the play!

When Luo Zheng heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Originally, he was worried about Ye Qingyun, but who expected the latter to be so confident.

Luo Mang, the little boy standing next to Ye Qingyun (身shēn), had a bright light in his eyes, flickering and looking at his master.

To be honest, although the phantom in the void was his ancestor, the two had just met.

And Romans is not like Luo Zheng, who has such a strong sense of belonging.

In his eyes, if it weren't for the master's action, he would still be a blind man now, and he would never see the light.

It was Ye Qingyun who helped him restore his light.

He is small, but he knows the truth that there is kindness to be repaid.

Moreover, he really wanted to see the mighty side of his master again.

"Watching a play?" In the void, the shadow composed of sword qi (body shēn), and the next moment, Hun (body shēn) spewed out an astonishing sword qi up and down. 一 (身shēn) sword intent rushed straight upward, with a huge wave of sword qi.

"Very arrogant boy, I don't know if you have the strength to take me a knife!"

The words fell, and the wave of sword qi on (身shēn) came to Ye Qingyun's (身shēn) side in the blink of an eye.

This wave of qi composed of sword qi shrank straight through the air, rumbling and shaking ((swing dàng) dàng), the void seemed to pull out a deep opening, terrifying, if it fell on an ordinary warrior (body shēn) would be torn apart, like five horses splitting the corpse.

Just when the wave of sword qi came, Ye Qingyun held the scabbard in his hand and used the scabbard to resist the opponent's violent sword qi.

"Want to use the sword scabbard to resist my sword qi?" Seeing this scene, Luo Daoxian's eyebrows jumped, and he stood up into sword eyebrows, and a wave of anger flashed from his eyes, and then he sneered: "Foolish dreams!"

However, his voice fell.

The sword qi in front of him disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A (body shēn) figure stood in it, his expression as usual, without the slightest fear, fear, and even, at the corner of his mouth, there was a faint arc, which showed his contempt.

"It's just the level of the Sword Emperor and the Emperor, what can you do to go to the sea?" Ye Qingyun said coldly.

The other party said that he couldn't catch a single sword, but now he not only caught it, but also caught it with a scabbard.

"This is impossible!" Seeing this scene, Luo Xiandao exclaimed directly, feeling very incredible. It is true that he is now an imaginary body, and his strength is not even one-tenth of that of his previous life, but he thinks that under this sword, even a martial artist at the level of the Earth Blood Realm has to drink blood!

Who would have thought that the person in front of him would be so perverted?

He looked at Ye Qingyun carefully, and exclaimed, "The sword of the Sword Emperor and the Emperor?"

A sword master of the Sword Emperor level, he was not surprised.

What surprised him was the age of the other party, he was a swordsman under the Sword Emperor at such a young age, how rebellious was this talent?

After a long time, his face froze directly, and he felt that he had to use real means to deal with this person, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Boy, if you can catch my next knife, I will apologize to you, and you are qualified to be the master of my descendants!"

"That's all?" Ye Qingyun sneered again and again when he heard this, the other party didn't seem to understand his situation, and at this time, he still thought that he was invincible in the world, thinking that he was just a slightly bigger ant. Such ideas are simply ridiculous.

"That's all!" Luo Xiandao didn't hear the anger in Ye Qingyun's voice, but said so, and the next moment, a strong sword qi quickly erupted on his (body shēn), like a gust of wind blowing, the air flow was surging, and the knife qi turned into a flood and directly descended on Ye Qingyun (body shēn), the speed was amazing.

"Ye Gongzi, be careful!" Luo Zheng said instinctively.

The ancestor of the Luo family must have lived for a long time, although there is only a phantom left now, but his strength should not be underestimated.

In his opinion, although Ye Qingyun said that his talent was against the sky and extremely outstanding, his cultivation was still low, and his combat experience was slightly insufficient, so he was afraid that he was not Luo Xiandao's opponent.

When Luo Xiandao heard this, he was a little angry. He is the ancestor of the Luo family.

The juniors of the Luo family didn't help him, but helped an outsider?

What is this system?

Just as he was thinking, a (身shēn) figure quickly came and drew his sword.

I thought that the other party pulled out a long sword, but I didn't want it to be just a broken sword.

A broken sword wants to break him, this move is like a sea?

Luo Xiandao felt funny when he thought about it.

The sword technique he had just performed was called Sword Qi Like the Sea. As it seems on the surface, as soon as the knife qi comes out, it is like a vast ocean, which lasts for a long time, and one wave is higher than one wave, and one wave is stronger than one wave.

He didn't believe that Ye Qingyun could break his moves with a broken sword.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, he could clearly see that there was a flash of disdain in the other party's eyes, but why didn't he despise the latter?

The broken sword in his hand was no ordinary weapon.

It's a no (情qíng) sword!

This sword is an artifact.

A sword stabbed out, and the amazing sword qi continued to attack the opponent, colliding with the opponent's sword qi like a sea in an instant!

A huge whirlpool quickly appeared in the sword qi of the sea.

The vortex was made up of countless sword qi.

Ye Qingyun was in the center of the whirlpool.

He unleashed the realm of the sword.

The whirlpool grew and turned into a violent wind that blew in all directions, and the surrounding sea also rolled.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the sea splashed (shot) straight out.

Luo Xiandao's (body shēn) shadow retreated again and again, (body shēn) body trembled, and his steps were unsteady, as if he was about to fall at any time.

"I took your move, and now, it's your turn to take my sword. Under the strong wind, Ye Qingyun's long hair flew, he glanced at the other party and made a cold voice.

"What did you say?" Luo Xiandao looked at Ye Qingyun in disbelief, as if he had seen a demon in hell. For a long, long time, he didn't feel that way.

Especially the look in the other person's eyes.

That look seemed to be able to see through his inner world and all his moves.

The sword skills he was proud of looked vulnerable in the hands of the other party.

Now, Ye Qingyun wants him to take the sword.

Between speaking, Ye Qingyun took a few steps in a row indifferently, and there was his amazing sword qi within a radius of ten meters, and the space was directly frozen under the violent sword qi.

It's horrible.

An even more terrifying sword aura rushed upwards.

"What!The level of the sword path has been raised to the level of the Sword Emperor of the Middle Emperor?" Feeling this violent sword aura, Luo Xiandao exclaimed again, looking slowly shocked.

At this moment, he would never doubt the talent of the person in front of him in kendo.

It's a terrifying talent.

Ye Qingyun stepped out in one step and came directly in front of the other party (body shēn), and the broken sword landed coldly on Luo Xiandao's neck: "This sword, you will definitely die." ”

The cold voice echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) in Luo Xiandao's ears, this voice was like a demon to him, and it was like the sound of a demon beast grinding its teeth.