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Chapter 647: To Destroy You, You Still Need a Sword

The huge pressure fell on the dog's legs, causing him to tremble all over his body and his heart to be shocked.

The other party's eyes were like fierce beasts, giving him a strong sense of fear.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Ye Qingyun chuckled and looked at the dogleg strangely.

At this moment, the dog's legs were so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Chen Jing, who was standing on the side, was not convinced, she was purely jealous of Xue Qing's appearance, and she came here to suppress and suppress the latter, who expected that this young man in white would appear at this time.

Look at the strength of this young man in white.

"Although I am not the owner of this place, I have a relationship with the owner of this shop, and I can drive you away on behalf of the owner of this shop!"

"Since you are not the top ten disciples of the nine major factions, you are not qualified to stand here. ”

Chen Jing stuck her waist and said arrogantly.

She is a member of the Phoenix faction, and she is the ninth super existence among the disciples of the Phoenix faction. People are beautiful, have a good figure, and have extraordinary strength, which naturally arouses the pursuit of countless young men.

She enjoyed the feeling of being pursued by countless men.

But now that feeling was gradually leaving her.

And all because of the presence of a blue-haired girl.

"Are the top ten disciples of the nine major factions strong?" Ye Qingyun smiled slightly, his smile full of contempt.

When his words fell, the warriors sitting in the seat stood up in unison, staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

He offended a lot of people by saying this.

However, Ye Qingyun directly ignored the sharp gaze of these people.

Suddenly, another voice came.

"It's you!"

The voice came from a young man.

This person is the person who was extremely majestic before, wearing golden boots, Jian Zhiming!

"Jian Zhiming, do you know him?" A young man looked at Jin Zhiming with a confused gaze and said, "This guy is so arrogant!"

"I know him, of course. Jian Zhiming looked at Ye Qingyun gloomily, and then smiled playfully, his voice was loud and thunderous: "You have heard that there is a person in the Qinglong faction who colluded with the demons and betrayed the Qinglong faction!"

"Could it be him!" The young man who asked Jian Zhiming before thought for a moment, then focused his gaze on Ye Qingyun and shouted.

The people around them also turned their attention to Ye Qingyun again.

"Qinglong faction traitor?" Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth set off a touch of salient arc.

Qing Ming, this guy is really shameless, it is obvious that he colluded with the demons, but now he has become Ye Qingyun colluding with the demons, and he shamelessly spread the matter.

I've never seen such a shameless one.

A trace of anger appeared on Wen Xueqing's delicate face, and she knew that this was completely slandering Ye Qingyun.

"A traitor, you still dare to come to this Ninth Department Building, is this the place where you can come?" Jian Zhiming sneered, his voice was cold, like a cold wind blowing.

Ye Qingyun originally came here to provoke the people of the Sword Sect.

"I'm here just to say one thing to you. Ye Qingyun suddenly stood up and looked at Jian Zhiming in front of him.

"Do you still want to quibble? A traitor is a traitor! What is there to explain? An explanation is a cover-up!" Jian Zhiming sneered again and again. The sound is even colder.

The people around him also looked at Ye Qingyun with a playful expression, and there was also contempt on their faces.

They all hated demons very much, so Ye Qingyun colluded with demons, in their opinion, this was a very shameful thing.

However, if they knew that it was not Ye Qingyun who colluded with the demons, but their high-level officials, I don't know how they would feel?

Ye Qingyun didn't come here to explain anything, he just wanted to tell everyone that the top ten disciples of the Nine Great Inner Sects were nothing, and the people in the Sword Sect were even more nothing.

"Even if the sword master of your sword sect comes, he won't dare to do anything to me. ”

"Jian San, the third ranked in your sword faction, was killed by me. ”

"You, the seventh-ranked trash of the Sword Sect, have the qualifications to talk to me?"

Ye Qingyun's every word was true, but every sentence was like a thunderbolt falling on everyone's mind.

People's heads are about to explode.

Ye Qingyun's words are too amazing.

"What did you say?" Jian Zhiming sneered: "Don't be ashamed to say it." Jian Hao is a master of my kendo, how can he be afraid of you? As for Jian San, how can he die if he has gone through the training? There is no chance that he will be killed by you!"

His words were all agreed by the warriors around him.

Indeed, Jian Hao is a young master in kendo, ranking first in kendo, how can he be afraid of this young man in white?

If they were in the Blue Dragon Hell, seeing that scene, their minds would definitely change.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to say anything, he held the ruthless sword in his hand, and then glanced at the other party contemptuously: "You can't even catch my sword." ”

As he spoke, he waved his ruthless sword slightly, and an astonishing sword aura surged out, with a low sound of breaking wind in the void.

The sword qi landed steadily on Jian Zhiming's body.

Jian Zhiming hurriedly used his sword to resist, but that sword qi was too amazing, too powerful, and his sword qi was directly engulfed by the other party's powerful sword qi, as if it was a small witch.

"Ahh

He screamed miserably, and his body retreated, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Young Master!" At this moment, an old figure came quickly, the scene just now was too fast, and he didn't expect that Jian Zhiming couldn't even resist a sword.

Picked up the young master and transmitted the rolling spiritual power into the latter's body, but found that the muscles and veins of the latter's whole body had been broken, and he couldn't help but show anger on his face.

Jian Zhiming is also a kendo genius, and if he keeps cultivating, his future achievements will definitely not be low.

But now the latter has broken tendons and veins all over his body, and it is no different from waste.

How could the old man not be angry, his eyes erupted with intense anger, like an angry demon beast, constantly roaring.

Rumble!

A strong aura erupted from him.

For this old man, Ye Qingyun had no good feelings.

Before, this old man raised the whip in his hand, and there was no one in his eyes, if Ye Qingyun's speed was slow, he would definitely be hit by the other party's whip, and his skin would be opened.

"I'll see what you can do to me!"

The old man roared incessantly and stepped out.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he sneered again and again, the corners of his mouth set off a haughty arc, he raised his sword in his hand, the sword pointed at the old man in front of him, and a faint voice gently spit out from his mouth: "To kill you, you still need a sword!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding warriors were in an instant uproar.

This provocation is too obvious.

You must know that this old man is a sword intent swordsman, immersed in the way of the sword all the year round, unable to extricate himself, and his cultivation is not weak, and he is seven in the Heavenly Underworld!