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Chapter 615: Hurricane Sword

The sword of the hurricane, this is the martial soul of the Sword Venerable.

A huge sword qi surged around, sweeping away like a tornado, and the entire void trembled violently.

Jian Zun, he is an even more formidable opponent.

At the level of the Sword Dao, he had already reached the peak of the Sword Emperor.

This level is already the same as the level of Ye Qingyun's previous life.

However, on the surface, it looks the same, but in reality it is a difference of 108,000 miles.

Because the peak of the Sword Emperor is also divided into three levels, namely the Super Emperor, the Upper Emperor, the Middle Emperor, and the Lower Emperor.

This is a subdivision of the Sword Emperor.

Judging from the sword qi on the middle-aged man in front of him, he had reached the level of the lower emperor.

In his previous life, Ye Qingyun had reached the level of the Super Emperor, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Sword Emperor!

A strong sword aura soared into the sky.

But Ye Qingyun's complexion did not change at all.

This made Jian Zun's face full of surprise.

Feign?

The latter doesn't look like it's pretending.

So what is it that makes the latter so confident?

The person in front of him looked like a generation of sword gods, and this feeling was very bad for him.

Thinking that he was a master of the Sword Sect, the person with the highest strength in the Sword Sect, would be so despised?

Outrageous!

In a fit of rage, the hurricane sword in his hand struck violently, and the violent aura surged out in the next moment, which was extremely formidable.

Jian Zun is a martial artist who has surpassed the Nine Levels of Heavenly Netherworld Realm, and under this sword, not to mention that sword qi, it is far from being comparable to that spiritual energy of a martial artist at the level of Heavenly Netherworld.

This sword qi rushed away.

Ye Qingyun raised his sword, even in this situation, he did not flinch.

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they were all stunned and opened their mouths wide.

If it were them, they would have fled.

Just ask, who dares to fight with Jianzun?

Seeing that Ye Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, and saw a strong battle intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, Jian Zun instantly became angry.

For him, this is definitely a provocation, and this provocation is very naked!

Who is he?

Sword Venerable of the Sword Sect!

Now, a young man who is only eighteen years old dares to challenge him?

"Look for death!" Sword Venerable roared angrily, took a step, and the hurricane sword fell with a bang, sweeping all around, and a mighty breath gushed out, surging incomparably, like that monstrous hurricane sweeping in.

After feeling this mighty and powerful spiritual power fluctuation, people's faces changed in unison and they screamed. Some people were so frightened that their faces were pale and covered in blood.

"Big brother!" the dwarf Gao Dong shouted below, worried.

"Master!" Crazy Sword and the others also exclaimed, and their voices showed that their hearts were extremely unpeaceful.

That huge force hit Ye Qingyun's body.

Then, Ye Qingyun's entire body suddenly retreated, and a stream of blood spilled on the ground.

But after taking twenty steps back, his figure suddenly stopped, raised his head slightly, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars appeared, and there was a strong battle intent shot out of those eyes.

"You're worth my hands. Ye Qingyun's indifferent voice echoed throughout the void.

When everyone heard his words, their hearts beat violently, and they all felt that these words were too crazy.

"Little Yezi!" Bing Feng shouted, seeing Ye Qingyun being hurt like this, he looked at the people above angrily, and roared: "Sword Venerable, you listen to Lao Tzu, if you dare to kill him, I will let the people of the entire Sword Sect be buried with him!"

When Jian Zun heard this, his face jumped.

He was shocked by Bingfeng's words.

Who is this young man in white?

You know, Bing Feng is the number one forging master in the lower god realm.

Around him gathered are also the powerhouses of heaven and earth.

If it weren't for his disciple who harmed him, how could Bing Feng be here?

Moreover, he also heard that now many masters already know the specific location of Bingfeng and want to save Bingfeng out.

However, thinking of Bing Feng being trapped in the Qinglong Hell, Jian Zun's face couldn't help but show a touch of ruthlessness: "Bing Feng, you are just a prisoner beast now, you can only survive here, you can never get out, even if I kill him, what can you do with me?"

"You!" When Bing Feng heard this, he was furious, and he was furious: "If you really do this, I swear, you will definitely not end well!"

Jian Zun frowned, and suddenly asked, "Who is he, who is he, and is it worth your actions?"

That he naturally refers to Ye Qingyun.

"You don't care about this, I just want to tell you that he is not something you can afford to mess with. Bing Feng's voice was indifferent, but it was extremely domineering.

This made Jian Zun even more strange.

Soon, however, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Can't you mess with him?"

Angry voices echoed throughout the void.

Sword Venerable strikes again.

The sword intent was vertical and horizontal, stirring all around, and this sword qi was several times stronger than before.

Ye Qingyun gritted his teeth, still holding the ruthless sword.

Everyone's hearts trembled when they saw this.

Knowing that there is no enemy, there is still an enemy. Who can compare this courage, this guts?

Crazy Sword's eyes were moist, and he wanted to rush forward to resist a sword for his master.

The same idea as him is Shang Jie, the dwarf Gao Dong.

"You all go down for me!" Ye Qingyun saw these three people rushing over, his face changed slightly, and he said solemnly, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a circle of light appeared, resisting Shang Jie and the others.

"Master!"

"Big brother!"

Several people shouted desperately.

But Ye Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

He would never allow his apprentices, his brothers, to die.

"It's still very righteous, but it's a pity, when I kill you, I'll kill them. Let you be reunited in Hell. The cold voice echoed in Ye Qingyun's ears, and the voice was like a gust of cold wind, like a ghost like a wolf.

Ye Qingyun was hit by Jian Zun's sword without accident, his body shook violently, and his white clothes instantly cracked, revealing muscles that were not too strong, but very well-proportioned.

Blood stained his flesh red, revealing only Bai Sensen's bones.

But the strange thing is that the blood veins in its body are roaring wildly, like a blood-colored dragon. At the same time, a strong life essence also hit in an instant.

His body was reorganizing at a speed that was eye-to-eye.

This scene made the people around him rub their eyes directly, and then rubbed their eyes again.

Oh my God, what do I see?

Is this still human?

"Brother Ye's bloodline!" Seeing this scene, Yun Tian couldn't help but exclaim, he could feel the bloodline in Ye Qingyun's body vibrating wildly, as if a peerless powerhouse was about to be born.