Chapter Two Thousand and Forty: Ten Moves?

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I have to say that the disciples of the Hua family are all virtuous, unstoppable, arrogant, and arrogant to their grandmother's house.

And none of them felt that they were at fault.

Take Hua Xue as an example, he killed eight disciples of the Academy of Gods just because he didn't obey his words.

But he said it as if it should be.

"Roar! Little human, dare to come to my Ancient Demon Lion's territory, this beast is going to eat you in one go!" In front of him, a crazy roar sounded.

"Shut up!" both scolded.

The Ancient Demon Lion was stunned for a moment.

This...... The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, but his eyes rolled wildly, and he secretly thought: "It seems that these two human scum are old enemies, it is better for them to fight each other, and when one of them dies, this beast will attack again and eat both of them!

There are fifty-eight human warriors, and I have to say that human flesh and blood are really delicious. ”

It can't help but be proud of its intelligence.

At this moment, Hua Xue glanced at Nangong Wentian indifferently, with a look of confidence on his face, and said coldly: "Ten moves, within ten moves, I will definitely take your head!"

Ten moves, take Ye Qingyun's head.

It's crazy!

"Isn't it a trick at last?" Ye Qingyun sneered, before, I don't know how many Hua family disciples said that they would take off his head with one move, but what about these people, all of whom became Ye Qingyun's sword soul.

"Hehe, I said that within ten moves, at most ten moves can solve you! I know, you are not weak. But you're still too weak compared to me. Ten tricks, that's just my bottom line. "Hua Xue is the most arrogant Ye Qingyun has ever seen, and he can't be a disciple of the Hua family.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were very calm, as calm as if they were calm water, and he didn't dislike the slightest ripple.

He nodded and said, "Then you can make a move, and I'll see if you can kill me within ten moves." "Boy, you're arrogant! But you're going to pay a heavy price for it. Hua Xue's eyes were extremely sharp, as if it was a sharp blade, and suddenly, he stepped on the ground, and the entire ground quickly cracked, and the figure rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand was raised high above his head, no

Bi was domineering, carrying an astonishing wind, and then slammed forward.

A whistling sound suddenly came, and Hua Xue's body suddenly reversed, stabbing with a sword.

This sword turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Ye Qingyun, like an eagle striking the sky, unstoppable, so fast that people couldn't react.

In the face of this sword, even the ancient demon lion who was prostrate on the ground and had the primeval bloodline trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"It's so strong!"

The primeval demon lion's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could clearly feel the power of this sword, it was so strong that even it couldn't catch it easily.

However, for Ye Qingyun, this sword is really nothing more than that.

Ye Qingyun took a step forward with his right foot, and his body tilted slightly, like catkins in the wind, skillfully avoiding the sword.

The sword slashed, and with a loud bang, the sword fell to the ground fiercely, and a long crack appeared, and a white smoke appeared on the ground.

"One move. Ye Qingyun gently spit out these two words, his voice was indifferent, but it made Dehua Xue's pupils suddenly condense, and his eyes became extremely sharp, as if it was a sharp blade, and the cold light flashed.

This guy is counting moves, calculating whether he can take his head in ten moves.

This is a provocation, a naked provocation!

Hua Xue's eyes flashed with cold light, and he roared: "You don't want to get it, but you just caught my move!"

Stepping forward, Hua Xue at this moment seemed to be an eagle, his eyes were extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, the swordsmanship he practiced was the Xuanying swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship was a swordsmanship comprehended by a martial artist at the level of a human god realm day and night observing Xuanying's flight trajectory and living style.

The body is like an eagle, and the sword is like an eagle.

The unity of human and sword, like a black eagle soaring in the void, is indispensable.

Hua Xue's body pounced like an eagle, the sword in his hand was extremely fast and decisive, and the sword body burst with cold light.

Every sword light was incomparably fierce, and the power of a godhead rolled like a tide, swallowing on the long sword.

A furious sword aura roared out, like a tidal wave.

In the face of this kind of sword style, Ye Qingyun didn't make a move at all, and dodged again and again, his body flickering like a ghost.

The mighty sword roared and blew over him like a gust of wind, but it didn't touch his body.

Every flicker seemed to be extremely easy to dodge, making people feel that his luck was really against the sky.

"Two moves, three moves, four moves, five moves, six moves......"

Ye Qingyun dodged, and counted Hua Xue's moves.

Didn't you say you wanted to beat me in ten moves?

It's already the sixth trick now, but what?

My people are still there!

"This human warrior is not weak!" The primeval demon lion prostrate next to the big rock exclaimed, looking at the human warrior who was constantly flickering, and a pair of eyes as big as lanterns flashed with a strange light.

At this moment, after Hua Xue performed the sixth sword move, his eyes were condensed in front of him, staring at Ye Qingyun deadly.

His right hand held a silver sword, and on his body, a breath swept wildly, as if it was about to burst out.

There are six moves, and there are still four moves left, if the next four moves still can't take away Ye Qingyun's life, this is definitely a great shame for him.

"Boy, don't be rampant, eat my seventh move, this move, you will definitely die!"

An incomparably sharp eagle roar came from the sword.

I saw Hua Xue's body move again, turn into an afterimage, and rush straight away.

The power of the sword move has been more than doubled.

At this moment, Hua Xue's momentum on his whole body soared, and his hands were directly towards Ye Qingyun, and the long sword in his hand also trembled, roaring.

It's just that Ye Qingyun once again easily dodged.

"Seventh move!" At the same time, a faint voice rolled in his throat.

"Where's your eighth move?" With a playful smile, Ye Qingyun stared at Hua Xue in front of him.

When Hua Xue heard this, he was furious, completely angry, and slashed forward again.

However, the sword still missed.

"Are you just going to hide?" Hua Xue frowned, but he could see that the figure of the person in front of him was extremely ghostly, erratic, and he couldn't hit the other party at all. However, as the battle deepened, he was shocked to find that the other party was not too powerful, but too conscious, as if he knew how he made the move and from which direction.