Chapter 1765: Your Rou'er?

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Hu Yan, as a member of the Wind Demon team, naturally thinks about the Wind Demon team.

Now, there is only one person left among the seven demons of the Wind and Snow Empire who has not made a move.

Moreover, he had also heard of Ye Qingyun's strength, and he had confidence in the latter.

"Ma Lao, why hasn't this kid Qingyun come yet?" he asked.

"I don't know!" Ma Lao shook his head and said in a deep voice.

I secretly thought in my heart that this kid shouldn't come, right?

On the other side, Li stood proudly, raising his head and looking ahead, his face covered with frost again.

Listening to the words of the people around her, Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness quickly appeared on her face.

"Do you think that Ye Qingyun of the Wind Demon Emperor Domain is a soft egg? Maybe, he was afraid of the sword burial, so he didn't dare to come!"

"It's very likely! After all, the talent of the sword burial in the way of the sword is too strong, but I have heard that even the Dark Phoenix Maiden of the Phoenix Temple is not his opponent!"

"What? That person has a phoenix divine body and can ignore all sword qi, but she is not the opponent of Sword Burial?

"Yes, that's why this sword burial is so terrifying!"

"It seems that that there is nothing great about that guy defeating the sword idiot, and in the face of the sword burial, he still has to lose!"

These people were all mocking Ye Qingyun, because they were all from the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, and they instinctively hoped that Sword Burial could defeat Ye Qingyun.

"Why hasn't that guy shown up yet?" Li Qianxin's eyebrows frowned slightly.

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

The next moment, I noticed that there was a wave in the void, and immediately after, a figure came quickly.

He was wearing a golden battle robe, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

Countless people have set their eyes on him.

only heard a loud sound, and the next moment, his figure quickly appeared in the ring, ten meters away from the sword burial. "Why does he give me such a familiar feeling......" At this moment, the woman who stepped on the back of the black phoenix looked deeply at Ye Qingyun, wanting to see through the latter, but found that she couldn't see through no matter how she looked, as if there was a thick layer of fog on the other party, when the layer of fog was lifted

, you will find that there is a thicker layer of fog.

"Who the hell is he?"

At this moment, Ye Rou only felt that her heart was beating very strongly, which was the fastest beating heart in nearly half a year.

She looked deeply at the emaciated figure in the ring, and a pair of smart eyes showed a strong light of interest.

At a certain moment, Ye Qingyun suddenly raised his head and showed a bright smile.

With this smile, Ye Rou felt more familiar, and her heart beat even harder.

"Who is he?" Ye Rou's eyes were filled with an increasingly intense light of curiosity.

"Get out of the sword, I know you're the one who uses the sword!" At this moment, in the ring, the sword burial stared at Ye Qingyun with an indifferent face, and said domineeringly: "If you don't use the sword, you won't have the slightest chance of winning!"

Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment, looked each other up and down, and his face instantly became solemn.

He knew that the person in front of him was the most talented person in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, a master of swordsmanship, and the latter's comprehension of swordsmanship was much higher than that of swordsmaniacs.

It's just that the other party is very arrogant.

Ye Qingyun sneered: "I should have said this to you." ”

Hearing this, Jian Fu sneered.

"You have comprehended the six sword intents?" Ye Qingyun looked at the sword burial and said suddenly.

When Jian Fu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and the other party just glanced at it, and directly saw the sword intent he comprehended.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

You must know that the six sword intents in his body have been completely hidden by him.

But the person in front of him knew his sword intent just by looking at it.

"You guess?" Sword Burial scoffed.

"Earth Sword Intent, Hurricane Sword Intent, Space Sword Intent, Wind Sword Intent, Snow Frost Sword Intent, Thunder Sword Intent, Am I right?" Facing the other party's sneer, Ye Qingyun said calmly and indifferently, every time he said a sword intent, the body of the sword burial trembled.

When all the five sword intents were spoken, the body of the sword burial was constantly trembling, as if it had been electrocuted, Manchester United stared at Ye Qingyun in surprise, and said in a lost voice: "How do you know?"

He almost blurted it out.

Six kinds of sword intent, that's right, what he cultivated was indeed six kinds of sword intent!

The other party can not only know the amount of sword intent he cultivates, but also the name of his sword intent.

How did he know?

"You're investigating me!" said Jian Fu immediately.

"Investigate you, who do you think you are?" At this time, it was Ye Qingyun's turn to sneer.

His spiritual power was extremely powerful, and it was easy to know the sword intent of the latter's cultivation.

However, the person in front of him was worthy of being a kendo genius, and he could comprehend six kinds of sword intent.

You must know that even if you are a sword idiot, you have only comprehended the five sword intents, and you still rely on the sword spirit of the burial ground.

Without the help of the Burial Ground Sword Spirit, the sword idiot could only comprehend four sword intents.

When the swordsman cultivates to the back, if he wants to comprehend one more sword intent, the difficulty can be described as heavenly!

However, the person in front of him can do it.

This is enough to show that the talent of the person in front of him in kendo is much stronger than that of sword idiot!

A swordsman who can comprehend the six types of sword intent must have a talent in the way of the sword that belongs to the existence of the anti-heaven level.

Even Ye Qingyun, at this moment, he had only comprehended five kinds of sword intent.

Of course, this is not to say that his talent is inferior to that of Sword Burial.

It's just that his cultivation time is not as long as the burial sword!

"I don't know how you know my six sword intents!, but today, I'm going to kill you!" Sword Burial raised his head indifferently, and his eyes were also rolling with killing intent, like a tide.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?" Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned and asked.

"Why?"

When Jian Fu heard this, the anger in his stomach erupted directly, staring at Ye Qingyun: "Since Rou'er saw you, the distance between her and me has become farther and farther away!"

"That's the reason?" Ye Qingyun was stunned again.

"Yes, that's the reason, so you have to die, after you die, my family Rou'er will follow me with all her heart!" Jian Fu said slowly, his eyes were filled with a strong light of determination, and the killing intent became rolling, like the sea.

"Your Rou'er?" Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes became sharp, staring ahead, suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the woman who was stepping on the back of the phoenix, and said, "Rou'er, let me ask you, whose family are you?" "Rou'er, how can you call Rou'er?" Jian Fu's eyes became sharper.