Chapter 524: Sword Intent Kendo
Chapter 524: Sword Intent Kendo
Ye Qingyun's voice fell, causing the people around him to cast confused eyes on him.
The pace of Hengjing, the head of the Spirit Dragon Department who was about to leave, also paused slightly, he wanted to listen to what Ye Qingyun wanted to say.
"Definitely. Su Tu nodded lightly, looked at Ye Qingyun, already vaguely knew what the latter wanted to do, and then said: "A month later, it will be the battle of the nine outer systems, and after ten days, everyone can challenge the nine foreign chiefs, and if the challenge is successful, they can take their place to participate in the battle of the nine foreign systems." ”
His voice echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) around.
When the people around heard this, they didn't look half excited.
Challenging the head of the foreign department?
Everyone knows the strength of the foreign department heads, and if you want to defeat them, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream!
Want to take their place?
They can't even think of such a thing.
Could it be that the young man in white in front of him wants to challenge the head of the external department?
Who is he going to challenge?
When everyone thought of this, they all set their eyes on the young man in front of them (身shēn).
Could it be that Ye Qingyun wants to challenge the horizontal view?
Heng Jing, the head of the Spirit Dragon Sect, among the entire Nine Outer Sects, his strength can also rank in the top five, and he is known as one of the most likely to become the inner disciples of the Green Dragon Sect.
How can such a person say that if he can challenge, he will succeed?
How can such a person be a weakling?
"What, do you want to challenge?" Su Tu smiled slightly, he knew that Ye Qingyun would definitely participate in the battle of the outer lineage, and only in this way could he become an inner disciple of the Qinglong faction, and only then could he find out the news of the First Forging Division's Bing Peak.
"Yes, Elder Su, I do mean that. Ye Qingyun showed a bright smile, then raised his hand and pointed sharply at the front: "I want to challenge you!"
This remark came out, but it did not cause much surprise to the people around him.
Everyone knows that these two people are already immortal.
Hengjing Jin (日rì) came here on purpose to trouble Ye Qingyun.
His younger brother was killed by Ye Qingyun, can he give up?
When Hengjing heard this, he slowly turned around and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, suddenly laughed, and said with great disdain: "Ye Qingyun, I found that after you entered the Qinglong Hell, your brain is not good, were you kicked by a donkey?"
"You, an outer disciple of the Fifth Rank of the Imperial Power Realm, also want to challenge me?"
When the dog-legged men behind him heard this, they also laughed wildly, leaning back and forth, and couldn't stop laughing at all.
In their hearts, they thought that this kid really didn't know whether to live or die.
"Brother Ye, think twice. Wang Xuanwu's face changed slightly, and he said to Ye Qingyun anxiously.
In the audience, only two people were optimistic about Ye Qingyun.
One is Lingqing's department head, Xiao Xian'er.
In her opinion, this person who seems to do stupid things will never treat life as a joke.
The other one is Su Tu, an elder from the outer lineage.
Su Tu is the one who knows Ye Qingyun's potential, and he knows that the latter is definitely not an impulsive person, since he dares to say so, he must have a great deal of confidence.
"Is it funny? Ten days later, I see how you can still laugh. A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Qingyun's mouth, and then his hand pointed forward again, and his voice was indifferent: "If I can't defeat you within ten rounds, my head will fall to the ground!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around them suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at Ye Qingyun with a shocked expression.
Ten rounds!
He even said that he would defeat Hengjing, who had the Nine Layers of Imperial Power Realm, in ten rounds? Is this guy crazy?
When Su Tu heard this, his complexion also changed directly, and he was about to open his mouth to speak to Ye Qingyun.
Who knows, Ye Qingyun said directly, and he didn't have a chance to speak at all.
"Hengjing, you remembered for me, ten days later, ten rounds will take your head, no, my head will fall to the ground. ”
Strong self-confidence is like the sea.
When everyone heard this, they didn't know where Ye Qingyun's inflated confidence came from?
You must know that although Hengjing is not the most powerful person in the outer lineage, no matter how he says, he is also a genuine martial artist of the Nine Layers of the Imperial Power Realm, and he has been stable in this realm for a long time.
Ye Qingyun's cultivation is only in the fivefold realm of imperial power, not to mention that such a cultivation can defeat Hengjing in one year, even if he is given two years, or even three years, it is impossible (情qíng).
The gap between each weight of the Imperial Power Realm is obvious, and it is very difficult for a martial artist to improve one weight, if he doesn't get some opportunity to devour some heaven and earth medicinal materials alive, and want to improve his cultivation in a short period of time, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Not to mention that Ye Qingyun also threatened to defeat Hengjing within ten days.
And he even said that he would take off the latter's head in ten rounds.
Such words are only uttered by fools in the eyes of the crowd.
Leaving these words, Ye Qingyun ignored the surprised expressions of the people around him, and left lightly and returned to his residence.
Hengjing looked at the shadow that gradually disappeared into his eyes, his face jumped slightly, and his hands pinched and pinched even harder, making a crackling sound.
Being challenged by a person who is not as good as himself is a great insult to him.
"Ye Qingyun, you wait for me, ten days later, I will let your head fall to the ground!"
I wanted the latter to enter the Qinglong Hell and try the taste of life being worse than death.
He didn't believe that a person whose cultivation was four times different from him could leap into the dragon gate in ten days and defeat him.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly and turned (身shēn) to leave.
When the people around saw this scene, they all shook their heads.
In their opinion, Ye Qingyun was too arrogant.
How easy is it to challenge the ninefold horizontal view of the Imperial Power Realm and take off the opponent's head within ten rounds?
Su Tu was stunned for a while, and then left here.
Soon, Lingqing fell back into silence.
After returning to the yard.
Ye Qingyun did not rest, but held a broken sword, his white clothes fluttered, and he stabbed it violently.
Amazing sword qi ((swing dàng) dàng) around.
His speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in place, and immediately after, a stream of sword qi swirled on him (身shēn).
The sword rises, the sword falls.
Sword intent is horizontal.
The terrifying sword qi slashed forward, cutting through the space.
The air in front of him was severed, like two waves of air swept away.
The broken sword in Ye Qingyun's hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, a sword light was like a flash of light in the darkness, extremely bright.
And his sword dao artistic conception has been elevated to the level of sword intent.
This sword intent soared into the sky, like an ancient giant beast roaring at the sky, out of control, shocking, amazing, and unique.
He is like a god of war, holding a broken sword in his hand, smiling proudly.