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Chapter 612: You Allow It, But I Don't Allow It

Everyone knew how powerful the person who had just shot at Tiger Batian was.

Everyone also knew that person's cultivation must have broken through the Nine Realms of Heaven and Netherworld and reached the Divine Transformation Realm!

But even so, Ye Qingyun has to fight.

Below, Bing Feng, the dwarf Gao Dong, Shang Jie, Crazy Sword, etc., looked at this scene, and their hearts trembled.

"He's still the same him. Laughing at the proud warrior world, there is affection and righteousness. ”

"With a sword in hand, fight for the world. ”

Bing Feng muttered to himself.

In this battle, if Ye Qingyun was in his previous life, he could destroy the other party with one finger.

But now, Ye Qingyun's cultivation is only in the Heavenly Netherworld Realm Fivefold, and it is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing to defeat the other party.

Even here, he has mastered the will of heaven and earth.

The endless will of heaven and earth swept over him like a tide. The next moment, a strong momentum that rose to the sky broke through the sky like a sharp sword, and rushed straight towards the mysterious man.

"Sword intent swordsman, he has such a sword path at a young age, and it is really good. ”

In the void, that mysterious voice came again, but it was like the sound of a demon gritting its teeth, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Master, I want to fight him!"

At this moment, the young man who stepped on the sword suddenly spoke, and looked at the person below, his eyes showing contempt.

The reason why you want to fight Ye Qingyun is completely because of what the master said just now.

"It's really good to have such a kendo at a young age. ”

He didn't accept this!

From his birth to the present, he has been regarded as a kendo genius that is rare in a thousand years. And among the sword sect, his swordsmanship is extremely accurate, superb, and the sword wind is fierce, like a bamboo.

And now, the person who has always been respected by him has such a high opinion of an outsider?

He was not convinced!

He wants to prove to his master that his talent is better than that of the other party.

In the void, the faint voice suddenly paused, and then spoke again, like a demon beast opening its bloody mouth, and the voice whined.

"Accurate!"

A word fell, and in the void, that powerful sword qi also disappeared without a trace.

When Jian Hao heard this, he looked at Ye Qingyun gloomily, and a cold killing intent burst out of his eyes, and that killing intent condensed into substance, and the entire void trembled slightly.

"You're allowed, but I'm not. Ye Qingyun heard the words coming from the void, and chuckled, and the corners of his mouth set off a proud arc.

"He doesn't deserve to compete with me!"

The sound was flat, but it was like a boulder falling on a calm water level, causing ripples.

The surrounding warriors were instantly stunned.

The first master of the dignified sword sect is not worthy of being Ye Qingyun's opponent?

"What did you say?" When Jian Hao heard this, he was furious, so angry that his eyes could shoot flames: "I am a Sword Emperor Swordsman, and you are just a Sword Intent Swordsman, what qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy of being your opponent?"

Ye Qingyun glanced at Jian Hao indifferently, and said slowly: "Your sword path is just for the pursuit of fame and fortune, just this point, you will not have much achievement in sword dao." ”

"You have always regarded yourself as a kendo genius and an invincible existence, but in this vast martial arts world, there are so many people who are proud of heaven that there are countless people. People like you grab a handful of them in the crowd. Your heart is unstable, and its sword path seems to be stable, but cracks have appeared!"

"What qualifications does a person with a crack in the way of a sword be able to fight me?"

Ye Qingyun was heartbroken, and Jian Hao's brows were furrowed, and the fire in his eyes was really about to erupt.

"The swordsman pays attention to a sword heart, and the sword heart is the pursuit of the sword, not the pursuit of fame and fortune, do you understand?" Ye Qingyun's face showed confidence, and his eyes were full of energy.

These words made Jian Hao's body tremble violently, but the next moment, a hideous color appeared on his face: "What are you, you dare to point fingers at me here, today, I will use my Jinyang Jiaolong Sword to take your dog's life! I hope that you can reflect and reflect in hell, and don't say these brainless words again." ”

After that, he came with a sword, and the strange thing was that the sword turned out to be a golden dragon!

It was as if he was not holding a sword, but a dragon.

Ye Qingyun looked at this scene, his face was a little solemn, after all, he was lower than the other party in the way of the sword.

Jian Hao is a sword emperor swordsman.

And he's just a sword intent swordsman.

There is no fairness in the comparison between the two at all.

Even if Jian Hao wins, he will not be glorious.

But Ye Qingyun still has to fight!

Sword Emperor Kendo, it's not like he hasn't stepped in.

Although at this moment, his sword path only has a sword intent level, but his comprehension of sword path has already exceeded the latter's 108,000 times.

Besides, this is the Blue Dragon Hell.

And he is already the will of heaven and earth that has mastered this space.

The will of heaven and earth includes a lot, and this naturally includes the will of the sword.

One after another sword will gathered on his long sword in the next moment.

Slowly, Ye Qingyun closed his eyes and carefully felt the will of the sword path around him.

The deceased was the third disciple of the Ruthless Emperor, Wuliang, he was a master of swordsmanship, and the will he left behind was naturally with an amazing will of swordsmanship.

What Ye Qingyun has to do now is to turn the immeasurable sword will into himself, turn it into his own energy, and then strike with all his strength.

This blow can only succeed and not fail.

Because there is an even more powerful enemy on top of this sword hero.

That person is the person that Ye Qingyun should pay attention to.

In the void, the demon who had been watching the battle stood with his hands in his hands, and continued to watch this scene, a sneer set off at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the picture of Ye Qingyun and the others being killed by Jian Hao in his eyes.

For Jian Hao, he had heard of it.

The latter is a super genius in the sword sect and has a transcendent comprehension in the way of the sword.

He didn't believe that Jianhao would lose to the young man in white.

In the void, Luo Dao stood up with great difficulty.

"Father. A young man strode over, looked at his father covered in blood, his whole body trembled violently, and he cried bitterly, and then stared at the voice in front of him, and squeezed out three words from his mouth: "Ye Qingyun!"

The one who came was the first day of the Qinglong faction, Luo Zhongtian!

However, compared to the first day of the Sword Sect, this Luo Zhongtian's talent is not half a star.

Seeing that Ye Qingyun actually closed his eyes, like a peerless swordsman, a sneer appeared at the corner of Jian Hao's mouth, and he snorted coldly: "Pretend!

With that, he took a sharp step, and the golden dragon sword in his hand made a buzzing sound in the next moment, like a dragon roaring at the sky.